Passed Together
#9
Nadin and I arrived at my house around seven p.m., more or less,450 Kilometers distance from the city terminal with the terminal in the sub-district.then there are still three kilometers from the terminal to get to Rumahku.The journey is quite tiring through paved roads that have been pervasive everywhere.Now, there are,I've been in my beloved room.The room I've left for three years.My room is still the same when I left it three years ago.A wooden rosban,Wear clothes, Bookcases, Books,and a study table is still in place.Now at 11.43. I couldn't sleep, and then I woke up sitting at this study table twisting the cigarette smoke with the light of the neighbor's lamp next to the house, which penetrated into my room through the window. Nadin had slept from earlier, He slept in the guest room.I grabbed a Laptop and started writing.
We arrived at the terminal in the sub-district at about six in the afternoon. But Buss who brought my stuff hasn't come yet. After I called, Buss apparently had a little damage and will come in half an hour. Nadin and I walked into one of the restaurants in front of the terminal after sitting down, I called out to a waiter who happened to be passing by maybe He was from outside.
"Sister.mau order dong.."I said to the waiter.
"Hey..!Randa?.are you Randa, right?"said the girl and immediately opened her mask and stepped towards us.
I was very surprised and did not expect that the waiter was Sita (my ex-boyfriend)."Hay Sita.iyya this I cooked you forget.."I said try to be friendly.
"Haha..Don't forget it..who's home?.know dong" said Sita.
"Oh.iyya This is Nadin my friend from the city, this Nadin Sita my neighbor in the village".I introduced them to each other.
"You didn't bring Corona, did you?hahaha" said Sita with a laugh.after shaking hands with Nadin.Then sitting next to me, who was facing Nadin.
"yes, I didn't check it at the border".I explained."You work here?"I asked Sita.
"Iyya Graduated High School I immediately worked here..Can be close so you can go home every day.Gak have to leave Mom alone.."Sita explained. Ayah Sita has died when Sita was first class High School and I was Second Class High School. Sita and I went to school after her father died, and I've been to her house ever since we got home from the Cemetery. The more days, the closer we get. Gifted to School together, Learned together, and Finally fell in Love with each other, and We were Dating.Then I went to the City to work, and You already know the silliness that I wrote at the beginning of this story.
"Oh iyya I understand..Want to order dong.Haus."I said to Sita.
"I've come home, but come back again because I'm missing."Sita answered."Rina.nih want a message".he said again to call his friend who also works there.Then He stood up and went inside.I guess, He would take his HP.
We ordered some drinks and some snacks, then sat there waiting for Buss who was carrying my stuff to arrive. Sita did not come home because I already ordered three drinks.
"Many of your stuff?"ask Sita to me.
"iyya is good.." I replied.
"Try you to call again Ran Bussnya" Nadin told me.
"Din won't come later either." I answered Nadin.Setting on my Cigarette.
"You're smoking Randa again?"said Sita suddenly as if to shout.then He.."eh.sorry.. I'm.no.eh.anu.."Sita was nervous.
"Oh iyya..Sorry..you're allergic to Cigarette smoke.Sorry I forgot".my words and immediately turned off my Cigarette.I see Nadin a little confused to see Me and Sita.actually Sita is not Allergic, Sita is not allergic,but maybe He's reflexive and says it's because He never agreed that I smoked. Sita is consistent with that and not smoking is one of the conditions to be her boyfriend. And I don't know why I appreciate that, and I'm turning off my cigarette.
"Let's thank you Randa."Sita said and then looked at me."Sorry yeah.."
"iyya is okay.I should apologize".I replied Sita. And then we were silent for quite a while...
"the bus has come" said Nadin as he pointed at Buss who came. breaking the suddenly quiet atmosphere as we all fell silent.
"oh..Iyya wait here let me take it"I said to Nadin.Then I went inside the terminal to pick up my stuff that I put in Buss. When I came back, and had brought my things, I put them all near the motorbike and went back into the Dining House where We were.
"Where..Did you take it?"nadin asked when I got inside.
"Iyya..We continue yuk..before More Soluble"I answer and invite to continue the journey.
We went out and when we got to the bike, I was confused as to where I would bring that much stuff and add it again with Nadin.
"Nadin let me.you bring this stuff alone" said Sita, when he saw I was confused.
"You got Sita's bike?"manywould be surprised.
"it is.malas rides angkot every day" he said.
"you can bring your own motor well."I said as if not believe. Because when I left my village, Sita couldn't ride her own bike. He always goes to school on the angkot, and sometimes I drop off.
"iyya Randa.wait.I take the bike first".said Sita explained and then He left.
Sita and Nadin flocked in front of me.I followed up from behind with three boxes that I stick in front, and a large suitcase that I tie using Rubber used Inner Tube behind me.
When our motorbike entered the courtyard of the House, I saw my father sitting on the front porch of the house. He's wiping his favorite watch. My dad really likes the Watch and he collects a lot. Most like it, all family members in the Mandatory House have at least one watch."so You Can appreciate Time.Time is money.Do not ever waste Time.Time keeps spinning.Time is everything."that's about some of the many words my father said when he saw one of us not Using a Watch.
When I saw Us, My father rubbed his eyes as if to make sure that what came was Me. He put the watch into a box, and immediately stood up to greet us.
"Yet..Randa came home Buk.." said my father while looking back calling my mother. My mother immediately ran from inside the House with a little run.
"You're coming home, son?"my mother said as she stood beside my father.
"Yes I came home" I answered them and kissed her hand.
"Kok no ngabarin first" said mother."truss..this is who Ran?".he said again when he saw Nadin.
"oh.this is my friend Buk from the city..His name is Nadin" I explained.Nadin came, then greeted my father and mother while mentioning his name.
"Let's go in and talk inside" said my father."Sita,ayo here Come in"
"I went straight to the house..Later I nyariin" said Sita.
"Don't go in first?"I go to sita.
"No need to look for Mom"
"yeah..Thanks yeah..Play here" I said again.
"Yes equally." he said.
After Sita came home, we went inside and sat in the living room. I sat next to Nadin, in front of my father.Mom went inside and made a drink.
"Curl home suddenly..Not ngabarin first?"My dad opened the conversation."You don't have a problem, do you, son?"
"Yes.kan I miss Sir My Village. There's no problem whatsoever" my father replied.
"At least you'll call Ran."My mother said, coming from the kitchen with a tray of coffee.
"yes..I'll come back to town later I'll call you back here hahaha." I said with a laugh.
"Son's son said he was joking.."My mother said slightly Upset, but immediately smiled when she saw Nadin."Please drink Nak Nadin"
"Yes Thanks" said Nadin.He smiled at my mother.
While we were chatting, from outside I heard the sound of a motorbike coming in and stopping in the courtyard of the House. I looked outside and the one who came turned out to be My Brother His name is Rama He is still in the third grade Junior High.
"Who is that sir?"he said when he saw me.
"here.. Greetings to your brother" said my father.
"Sister? Oh that's Randa sir?I have a wife" said Rama
"Here You.wah..Bye big yah.naik motor night-night."I said to Rama, He approached and sat down to join us.
"Whose wife's name is Kak?"rama said looking at me with a smile holding back not to laugh.
"This is my friend, his name is Nadin..Din this is My brother is Rambo" I said with a little laugh.
"not..My name is Rama Kak" said Rama quickly as he greeted Nadin.we all laughed.
"we had dinner first yuk.Kincidentally Ibuk already cooked" said my mother invited us.We also went into the dining room and dinner together with the addition of a new family member, Nadin.
Nadin still seems awkward in front of my family. But I'm sure, as time goes by, Nadin will definitely get used to it. Because my family is a family that is not so Formal, and can be said to be very relaxed especially in the face of a problem. In my family, everyone has a right to opinion and decisions are made based on the most votes. My father never took care of his children's personal problems. We are free to live life. Only one rule is to do good for everyone. And I think that includes We do not commit criminal acts, and acts that harm others. My family is not very rich, but not poor either. My father has eight acres of rice fields, which people work on. My father also had some Cows and Goats. While my mother, opened a sewing service and had a kind of substation in front of the house, to do her sewing activities. That's a little picture of my family. In essence, my family is a family that is always prosperous and never hungry.
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