
Dipa needs to calm down. She was better after letting go of her tears. He wanted to take a shower, just going down, so Raya said goodbye first to go down. Just closing the door of Dipa's room, her hand was already pulled away from the front of the room towards the corner of the room on the second floor, a place that no human in the house passed.
"Aaaau." he was in pain when Elrick threw his body against the wall. His arm hurt so hard. "Yes..."
"Close your mouth! I just want to remind you one thing. How long have you wandered around this house, approached my grandmother, and acted like a nice girl. If you just want to chase that rotten man, you better get out of this house. This is not where you can do me*sum!" he cursed by maintaining the cold and clashing sound that he had wanted to vent since.
"I. I don't know what you mean," Raya replied with a groan of pain as Elrick's hand gripped her arms tightly until it turned red.
"Don't act stupid. The point is, you're leaving this house. Never set foot in this house, try to attract the attention of Oma, and take her sympathy so that you are invited to stay here. You're a scum, disgusting rotten woman. I won't see you again! Get out of my face!" Elrick had thrown Raya's body away from him.
The fear ran down the stairs, hurrying until his legs slipped. Luckily his hand was holding the side of the staircase handle, otherwise he would have already slid down.
"Raya, why are you crying, son? what's up?" nani asked in surprise.
"Sorry, Oma. I'll take care of you." Raya ran out, took the keys out of her pants pocket, and then slipped out of there.
Nani did not remain silent. Raya was fine, why was she crying out in fear like that? Only one person can explain all this. "Be aware that you've hurt Raya!" he climbed the stairs.
Brak! the door of the mahogany was pushed by force. Dipa who had just pulled the zipper on her pants was startled, then regained her composure after seeing who had come. "Miss Universe, can you knock on the door first?" god smiled. Dipa's still wet hair somehow made Nani even more angry. Think about branching out everywhere.
"Close your mouth! What are you Raya? what did you do until the girl cried and left with fear?" hardik Nani's.
"What does Oma mean? I did nothing to Raya. We were just talking, and he was fine coming out of this room."
"Don't lie. The last person to be with him was you. So, if he comes home scared then the one to suspect is you!" hardik Oma was full of anger. He could feel the fear that was engulfing the girl.
"I swear Oma. We just talked. I introduced him to Papa and Mama. Don't think weird Oma. It's the day my parents died!" It's getting hot. The sacred day for him that he always remembered once a year was impossible for him to be damaged by harassing the Kingdom as he currently had in his Omanya mind.
"If you don't make her cry, then who does?"
Elrick passed by, and it became a clue for both. The bright spot is starting to appear. Oma and Dipa looked at each other, then the two rushed after Elrick down.
***
The crying broke until night. He didn't expect Elrick to say it was so cruel. Look down on her as a woman. She is a widow, but she knows her limits.
Nana's appeal to invite him to eat, not even she indicated. Currently crying more she needs so that the tightness in her chest can disappear.
"Na, tomorrow I want to go home first. Want to look at my father. Can you keep this laundry?" tanya Raya was currently sitting side by side with Nana. The employee forced Raya to drink warm sweet tea if she did not have an appetite.
"But what if the moment I left, a lot of cloth came in? we are both confused," said Raya did not feel the heart to also leave Nana alone.
"Not to worry, Mom. Bu Jeje's housekeeper can be asked for help. Yesterday he came here, what could be part time, make extra pocket money to buy lipstick and powder Prilly Latuconsina's got, Mommy."
"But isn't mad at Mrs Jeje?" tanya Raya made sure. He doesn't want any more trouble. Sometimes Raya thinks, why her life is full of trials. He was often unlucky.
"No, Mom. It just so happened that Mr. Jeje and Mr. Roy were on vacation in Hawaii. So Tiwi was indeed leisurely, just waiting for home."
Raya can now calm down. He will return tomorrow to his hometown after more than two years of not coming home. He needed time and space to be able to think, calm his heart and mind, in addition to wanting to meet his father of course.
In this town is cramped. There is only heartache, sadness and tears. Yes, tomorrow he will dare to step on his homeland again.
***
"Assalamualaikum, Father." said Raya standing in front of the bamboo fence in front of her house. The base motorcycle driver who drove him was gone.
Maybe during these two years a lot of changes happened to the physical Kingdom. His body was more contained, and also more beautiful than before, so that the villagers he met did not know him anymore. Even the gatherer who drove him earlier did not know him anymore, even though they were schoolmates.
The village now seems to have changed a lot. More advanced and many new people also appeared that he did not know near his home. From his place, Raya observed the swing where he had been since adolescence like to spend time there. Ah... used to be very happy life, until the fateful day came, took away his laughter and cheerfulness. Turn him into a timid and whiny figure, not confident and more introverted.
"Wa'alaikumsalam," came the answer from inside, followed by the figure of an old man who still looked handsome from inside the house.
With trembling hands, Raya opened the gate hook, opened the door and ran towards the man, wordlessly pouring into his arms, Mr. Darma.
"Dad..."
"Raya..."
The haru moment that occurred in front of the entrance, made some neighbors whose houses were very close to the house Raya, saw the incident. For those who know Raya, whispers began to appear and approached the fence of the house. Wanted to know what happened.
Naturally, the neighbors always want to know everything about their neighbors. As if the problem that is being experienced by neighbors is a wise thing to digosipi. Because basically, the gibah is more delicious than paying installments.
Darma looked at some of the neighbors who were already standing, observing them. "Come, come in."
"Loh, you came alone? where's your husband?"