
Agnes had been home for a week, and she had not met Sito.
Agnes is no longer active as before.2 months she has left the village, there are many things that have changed.
It was just the warmth of the family that he still felt.
Sito does not seem to know the return of Agnes or maybe even disappointed with the departure of Agnes who was unselfish to him when he was a pity. He loved the girl so much that he was not ready to be disappointed.
" Tan..mas Sito how are you?" agnes asked that afternoon after her aunt came home from the boutique.
" don't know Nes..Aunty also not too updated with him.Kalo work is still the same.But Om Bari was not with him for a long time."
" tumben tan..isn't it still one office?"
" yes no papa anyway.not good enough to continue every day." replied Aunt Wi like hiding something
" but the salary is still tan?"
" the last time he said called ust samsul.Gak know what about"
" oh.." Agnes mangosteen mangosteen.
He is quite relieved, Sito is still fine, at least he did not change after his departure.
" so, you're still home after all?" tanya Aunt Wi
" yes tan.kan is still a contract employee.so it has not been able to leave.but later if there is a chance, Agnes try to go home tan.If not for work, Agnes chose here tan.in Jakarta it was hot, stuck again" complained Agnes
" but Bude Yem and his family are good to you?"
" well tan..Agnes is often given an allowance for the same bude if you want to work.but her house bude far away, so later Agnes may rarely go there.Lagian there is already densely populated.kan many also live there." explained Agnes
" well, that's how bude Yem.Year years in Jakart, always a place of shelter.Dulu aunt also hitch a ride there"
" Truly tan? pantes Bude kayak already very familiar with our family yes."
" Agnes wants it too, tan.but don't know it later."
*****
It was time for Agnes to return to Jakarta.His family had escorted him to the Solo terminal.Today he left together with mas Putut, his old neighbor who also worked in the west Jakarta area as an engineer at a plastic company.
" boss sir.nitip Agnes yes." asked her mother Agnes to Putut, when they took the bus.
" ready bulik.guarantee is safe until the destination..Agnes's still in Watik's place, right?" tanya Putut make sure
" still mas.yet can not contract.new asbestos nyari same mbak Watik.Mas Putut long not to place mbak Watik ya?"
Getting a seat next to each other, the two continued the conversation.
" yes, Watik is not working shift.difficult if not fit for holidays with.lagian yesterday you were only briefly in Watik place right?"
" yes mas.gak yang numpang in place mbak Watik lama.so numpangnya in place sodara in east jakarta. mas, rented in which area?" originally Putut was the crown prince of a rich family, who would have thought he actually joined the wander and work in a company with a salary that may be nothing compared to his family's business.
"I live in mess company Nes.New two years.shocked huh? you rarely go back to your old home"
" hihihi.iya mas.in the dormitory so rarely go home."
It turns out that having a traveling companion is fun, especially Putut is humorous and friendly, so it is not boring.Until both arrive in Jakarta at dawn.
" Nes.yuk I'll take his contract to Watik.Jam so far there is no angkot or taxi driver.nih, I picked up my friends all." bargain Putut who has been picked up by his friend using a company car.
" yes, yes." replied Agnes
" thank you, I didn't stop by" asked Agnes when she arrived at the empty rented house.
" no need.the next time I play.first yes.bye" said Putut waving his hand.