
Today Sekar will receive his hard work salary this month. He also plans to immediately submit a resignation letter later in the afternoon when he will return home. Last night Bima managed to convince herself to even drive her home in a taxi so she knew where the girl lived. He smiled to himself remembering last night's moment. The moment he missed for four years.
One by one employees get their share of salary that afternoon as well as Sekar. With a happy face he accepted it. He was happy to do the work on his last day in this shop.
It was time to go home in the afternoon. He immediately faced his boss to submit his resignation letter. Previously he asked Devina to have dinner with him tonight.
"What makes you want to resign is there anything that makes you feel uncomfortable working here?" ask her boss named Lula.
"No, Ma. I feel at home working here. Yesterday my relatives reported that he needed my help to become his personal assistant" he replied calmly.
"Where?"
"Makarta. He's a designer. His old assistant just died a few days ago from illness and he needs another personal assistant soon that's why I'm resigning here to help him" he explained at length.
"All right, I accept your reason. Thank you for your hard work over the past few months" Lula said.
"Thank you, ma'am understand," Sekar replied immediately greeting his superior and then saying back home.
"Yyyyyyyyyy....Why go again, anyway? We've only been together for half a year after years apart. Once you sekar...huuuuuuu, "Devina sobbed after Sekar explained his intention to invite Devina to meet that night.
"I'm going, because of my family's future. After all, we can still video call if we miss. Do not be more relaxed," said Sekar also with sad watery eyes.
"Promise, do you always tell me?" devina asked still sobbing. Sekar also agreed to the request of his best friend.
They spent the night well and kept a lot of photos of the two of them before they finally separated.
This morning Sekar will return to the village with his sister Kirana. Kirana has 3 days off. Of course he feels very happy to see his family again.
"Sir, what will you buy for your mother?" kirana asked while on the way by AKAP bus.
"What, huh?" Just think for a moment. "Buy only fruit that is easy, you are also confused about what to buy," he replied later.
"Sir, why haven't you been dating since last time with Kang Abas?" ask Kirana who successfully makes Sekar confused about what to answer.
"So, Dek may not have been fit in the heart of Mbak," he replied.
"Is there anything you might be waiting for?" Fresh jerked.
'Really? Is it true that he is still waiting for him who managed to break his heart so that he does not care about the men around him? Why wait for him, waiting for someone uncertain. But I don't know if he's just living his destiny hoping for a miracle. Hopefully,' questions and expectations fill his mind at this time so that he can not enjoy the long journey today.
"Hi, Joko!" call Sekar to a motorcycle taxi driver who is his friend in the village when they get off the bus. Indeed, to get to the village they have to take an ojek first because there will be no public transportation operating there.
"Eh, are you coming home? How have you been so long since you came home?" ask Joko after approaching Sekar and Karina.
"Alhamdulillah healthy. You're also healthy?" answer Sekar
"Heem. Want ngojek? I'm looking for one more ojek, huh?" bargain Joko the tall one with natural blond hair due to sunlight.
"Yes. Gpl, yes," said Sekar and asserted by Joko. Joko quickly calls Andre a fellow ojeker friend to be invited to drive Sekar and Kirana.
It took them half an hour down the cobblestone streets to get to their village. The distance not so far from the city should take longer due to poor infrastructure. But this is still better than when Sekar was still in school. This road is only a large stone stone that is arranged and then crushed by heavy equipment.
"Greetings hall," the voice of the young lady from inside the house.
"Aaaaaaa Ma'am Sekar sama Mbak Kirana home!!!" the girl was excited to welcome her two sisters. They cuddle up like Teletubbies, the children's favorite series.
"How are you, Dek?" ask Sekar while cupping the cheek of his youngest brother.
"Emhhh healthy Ma'am. You're healthy too, right?" tanya Puspa with a sparkling face and tears at the end of his eyes.
"Which mother's father, deck?" kirana asked as she entered and washed some of her limbs.
"Father with mother again there is a group in the village hall either group I do not know," replied Puspa with his hands carrying drinks and snacks for his two brothers.
They also chat until the afternoon. Shortly after they prayed ashar, the sound of motorcycles entering their yard.
Sekar and Kirana immediately greeted them with a full day and longed to be one. Both parents welcomed their children with hugs and kisses.
"What's the event tho, ma'am at the village hall?" ask Sekar as they all sit relaxed at the back of the house.
"It was a hygiene campaign to prevent dengue and gibberish" the mother replied.
"Kok tumben go home together?" ask Father.
"Yes. Kirana Pas can take three days off so go home, miss," replied Kirana while hugging her spoiled mother's arm.
"Ways, holidays too?"
"It's not a holiday but I'm about to move to work, Mr. Mother."
"Where to go, Ndhuk? You don't work at that store? Your boss is fierce, huh?" cecar mom curious.
"No, Ma. Sekar came out because there is an old friend Sekar from Jakarta nawarin work as a personal assistant to his mother who is a designer because his old assistant died from dengue fever a few days ago," Sekar tried to explain
"Oh, I guess why. Do you know him well?"
"Yes, Mom. They're still relatives of Mr. Herman Mas Rafa's father. Sekar will stay in their house so Sekar will be safe."
"Yes already if they're good people mom's happy. Mother pray this will be a good start for your future, Ndhuk," hope mother with her hand stroking her daughter's arm.
"Amiiin," replied everyone.
"What day are you leaving, ma'am?" now it is Puspa's turn who has been silent since then just asked.
"God willing Saturday afternoon let it get there early in the morning so Mbak still had time to rest and stop by Mr. Dodi's house."
"Eh, do you want to take by what, Ndhuk mumpung is still a long time away?" the idea of the ndeso man also emerged from the father.
"What, huh?" everyone thinks. What do you want to bring, Sekar to Jakarta?