
The next morning, Nana wakes up earlier than usual while they are in the mansion. Nana immediately cleansed her body. Once she's ready, she wakes Emily up. The little girl was seen starting to twitch as Nana started to clean up. Signs the owner of the body will wake up soon.
The garage of this box is very large. There are six box cars parked here. In the corner there are two toilets. One is for bathing, and the other is for toilet.
Emily was easily woken up this morning. Probably because his sleep was longer than usual yesterday. A sweet smile graced her face this morning. Nana immediately cleans Emily's body, and changes her clothes. Nana bought Emily some suits for Emily and herself.
While taking care of Emily, Nana thinks about where they are going. Nana knows this country less. All he knows is that we are Jakarta. Little Emily is ready. His stomach was filled with two loaves of bread and a box of chocolate milk. Nana was about to carry the small body, but was rejected by Emily.
"Em just walk Nana," he said.
Nana smiled at him and nodded. They walked out of the garage holding hands. The two men who helped her last night have returned to their home.
"Nana, it's dark" said Emily slowly.
"Yes dear. It's still dawn. We have to get out of here, '" explains Nana.
Emily clenched her hand to Nana. Nana knows that Emily is so scared of the dark.
Upon their arrival at the gate, Nana tries to see the tire tracks of the car. During her time in the box, Nana had no idea which way they were coming. Fortunately, there is still the rest of the land that has not been paved so that it makes it easier for Nana to see from which direction they had come.
Nana takes Emily in the opposite direction from the tire tracks. Emily did not complain at all during their trip. Although it was still dark, some food stalls were already open. Nana takes Emily to a food stall for breakfast again.
A servant approached them. She smiled kindly at Nana and Emily.
"It's so funny, ma'am" said the waiter.
Nana just smiled hearing that.
"Whose name?" ask the waiter again.
"Em, asked by her dear sister" explains Nana who saw Emily did not respond. The little girl was playing with two pieces of tissue.
Emily raised her head. He smiled at the waiter who asked him.
"Emily, sister," he replied innocently.
The waiter grew increasingly anxious to see Emily's face and her blue eyes. Both cheeks are chubby. He was eager to pinch the two cheeks of the girl.
"Mila! The guest asked what message?" a mother shouted from inside the shop.
"Yes, until I forget. What do you want to order, ma'am?" ask Mila politely.
"I want to order rice with one fried chicken, one chicken soto, and two warm teas. Sotonya do not pack lontong yes brother. There are just so many noodles," said Nana.
"Good Mom. Wait a minute, ma'am," said Mila politely and immediately left.
The food stall that Nana visited was not so big and also not small. The place is very clean. That's why Nana decided to stay there. The menu offered is not too much. All of the menus are embedded in the window glass making Nana easy to read. Fortunately, he studied Indonesian with other maids. Otherwise, he would have been like a stranger here.
Not long after, the food Nana ordered was already available on the table. Mila, the waiter who had been serving her, invited her to enjoy the food from their stall. The teenage girl instead of leaving, she sat across from Nana.
Mila was amazed to see a little boy in her stall. He has never met a foreigner. It's only natural now that he's acting like that.
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"Sick Mom!" groaned again.
"That's your habit. Guests eating are even seen. Don't politely know," Oceh Mila's mother.
"ih .. mother. When will I see my son" he said, smiling at Emily.
"Eh yes. Very amusing. Your granddaughter is Mom?" ask Mila's mother while telling Mila to shift her seat. Her mother sat next to her when she saw Emily's funny face.
Nana is not used to talking while eating. But how else. Some people are very happy to do that.
"Yes, this is my granddaughter" replied Nana.
"that's really funny. Beautiful again" said Mila's mother.
"Yee .. mother. I was in jitak. Now it's just the mother who is that cake," muttered Mila.
His mother immediately glanced sharply at Mila.
"Yes .. yes... Mothers must always be right by now," muttered Mila again.
Nana smiled at the mother and child debate. While her mother Mila did not care about the babble of her daughter.
"You want to go to Bogor, Mom?" ask Mila's mother.
Nana was a little confused as to what to answer. Mila's mother saw the confusion implied from Nana's face.
"In front of the bus terminal to Bogor Bu," explained Mila's mother while pointing forward.
Nana followed the direction of Mila's mother's index finger. He turned his head. Justright. There are three buses there. A bus is seen entering the terminal area. Nana immediately answered Mila's mother's question.
"My grandson wanted to take the bus. That's why we're here" explains Nana. He had to lie a little.
"Oh that. That's the bus to Bogor Bu. But far enough along the journey. Why not take a trans bus from Jakarta to Bu?" ask Mila's mother.
"It's normal, Mom. Emily wants to take the Yangs bus like that" Nana replied as she pointed to the bus.
"Oalaa ... requests for young children are always there-there is yes Mom," said Mila's mother with a laugh.
Nana replied with a smile.
"Mpok ... hot coffee one," shouted a male visitor who had just arrived.
"Yes bang. Just sec. I live first Mom," said Mila's mother.
"Please ma'am," answered Nana politely.
Nana finishes her meal and feeds Emily a chicken soto. He also bought some snacks and mineral water for his supplies on the bus.
When you're done paying for everything. Nana immediately took her leave and stepped into the bus terminal. Nana had seen a wall clock perched on one of the walls of the food stall earlier. There's still about fifteen minutes left at five. Nana immediately looked for a counter to buy two bus tickets.
At exactly five o'clock the bus that Nana and Emily boarded departed from the terminal to the city of Bogor. This is all Nana can do right now. He would think about their fate after arriving at the destination.