I'm Indigo
16.Back to the Village
In the morning, we were all getting ready to return to the village.
"What time did you come home from the hospital last night.??"ask me dad.
"But two o'clock in the morning" replied the father.
"How are you doing, Surya sir.??"my many.
"It's still unconscious" I replied.
"Pity Mr. Surya, he must bear the results of his actions." said Rifat.
"We pray Mr. Surya to heal quickly, and hopefully later he can be aware of his actions." said the wise father.
"Aamiin." answered us all.
"Dad already got a car for us to go back to the village." asked the mother later.
"It's mom, his wife Mr. Surya offered us a ride last night." said the father.
"No papa we got in their car.??"ask me to worry.
"In Shaa Allah is not papa ma'am." replied the father.
"Yes, that's it." said mom.
"Rifat, you're packing, right.??"I asked Rifat who was accompanying Fadhil to play cars.
"Come on, yes." replied Rifat.
"Your wounds don't exist.??"ask mom while holding my hand.
"Yes, Yes.Kok can be cured immediately.??"ask dad too.
"Udah in love medicine with Dance."trujarku keceplosan.
"Who's dance, son.??"ask mother.
"Tari was Nasya's friend." - Rifat.
"Which friend, don't you ever see.??"ask dad wonder.
"Dear, my mother also just found out that you have a friend whose name is Tari."timpal mother.
"Tari's Nasya's friend from another world aunty." replied Rifat explaining.
"What is the other world.??"ask the mother who still does not understand.
"Yes ma'am, that dance accompanied Nasya when Nasya was destined to have this kind of ability" I said.
"You mean that dance is khodam who accompanies you, Yes.??"ask me to make sure.
"You can say it like that, Dad." I replied.
"But the guy's nice to you, right.??"ask me to worry.
"Look, ma'am, that's a good guy" I said with a smile.
"When I was thought to be a bad person, I was a very special khodam" said Tari who suddenly appeared.
I just smiled looking at the sewot Dance with the words of the mother earlier.
"Yes, the important thing is that your friend is good, there is nothing to worry about." said father.
"Yes father."i said.
"Assalamu'alaikum."mam Sri's voice greeted.
"Wa'alaikumssalam" answered us all.
"Eh ma'am Sri, what's the matter, ma'am.??"ask mother.
"Here I want to make sure you all have breakfast in my house." said Ms. Sri.
"Not bother mom, let us find breakfast outside" said dad.
"No hassle, I made breakfast already."ujar bu Sri.
"Let's go have breakfast at Sri's house, I'm hungry, ma'am."rengk Fadhil to mom.
"Huuss can't do that, son."mom's reprimand to Fadhil.
"No papa ma'am Nisa, I'm happy to be able to make sure you guys." said Ms. Sri.
"Yes already if that's Sri, we will take breakfast at mother's house." said mother finally.
"Yes, come on, ma'am" said Sri's mother.
We immediately followed Sri to her house.
"Let's sit down." said Mr. Marto to us.
"Yes, thank you" replied my father.
After finishing breakfast, we gathered on the terrace while waiting for the car that will take us home to the village.
"Sir Marto, this is all I want to pay for rent for three days" said the father who had not paid the rent when we arrived.
"No need for Mr. Roni, the rent does not need to be paid." said Mr. Marto refused.
"Why not get paid.??"ask dad wonder.
"You have helped me a lot, Mr. Roni.Especially Nasya." said Mr. Marto.
"But sir, I sincerely help you father."I chimed in.
"Yes, Mr. Marto, we sincerely help you" said the father.
"Pak Marto and Ms Sri, have been so good to us" said the mother chimed in.
"No papa, we are also happy with your arrival here." said Ms. Sri.
"Yes bu Nisa, so the rent is stored for other purposes." added Mr. Marto.
"Well if the wishes of Mr. Marto and Ms. Sri like that, we can not make a meaning." said the father finally.
"Thank you very much Mr. Marto, Mr. Sri." said the mother.
"Yes together." they said.
Not long after, our ride car has arrived, we immediately prepare.After putting our goods into the car, we also say goodbye to Mr. Marto and Ms. Sri.
"We'll go back, sir." said father farewell.
"Yes be careful on the road huh." they said.
After that, the car immediately took us back to the village.
The journey far enough to make me, Rifat and Fadhil fall asleep in the car.
After an exhausting journey, we finally arrived at the beloved village.
"Thank you, driver." said Dad to the driver who took us.
"Yes, sir" replied the driver.
After that, we immediately went into the house.
"Uncle, auntie, I also want to go home first." said Rifat.
"Yes, you go home to rest, you must be tired of traveling far." said father.
"Yes uncle, and thank you for taking me on a vacation to the city." said Rifat.
"Yes equally, son." said the father while gently rubbing the head of Rifat.
"If so I say yes, Assalamu'alaikum."pamit Rifat.
"Wa'alaikumssalam" replied the four of us.