Leaning Zone
S 2 Time to Go Home
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“Where do you want to eat?”
Rina shook her head while continuing to fiddle with her phone. He scrolled around to find out which places to eat would be headed at this time.
Fortunately Dika had had time to block his stomach, otherwise he might have fainted hungry because too long waiting for Rina to decide the destination of eating.
“Actually you want to eat what the hell dear..?” ask Dika who was getting tired of waiting. Yes if the place is comfortable maybe Dika will not be so concerned. But they are now only in the front seat of a convenience store that does not have the comfort to spend time waiting for something that is not sure when it is finished.
Both of them are currently sitting in the role of a self-service. In front of him was a packaged ice cream and some snacks.
“I miss Dian..” said Rina after not finding the food she wanted to eat.
Dika looked in disbelief. “Dian no longer in Indo dear. Time yes you want to make me go to Beijing now.”.
Lina just looked at her husband. Not a stern look or a pleading gaze. It seemed like this time Rina was still considering the situation and conditions when she was about to express her wish.
“I telfon Dian bentar time ya. Who knows after chatting with him I know what to eat.”
Dika sighed. “Iya..” Would like to say whatever, but Dika does not want his wife is sensitive to this sad and his mood is destroyed because Dika can not help himself.
After finding Dian's contact, Rina immediately pressed the dial button.
Tutt tutt tutt tuttt
“Number you are going to..”
Rina immediately disconnected her call when the voice of the operator sounded across there.
“Why? Not active?” dika asked when he saw his wife keep the phone away from the ear.
“Connected earlier, just not lifted,” replied Rina as is.
“Try once again. Who knows this time Dian answered,” proposed Dika.
When Lina was about to press the dial button, her phone already vibrated.
“Eh this...” he said with sparkling eyes.
“This what?” tanya Dika asked his wife to clarify her point.
“Dian called back,” said Rina shortly before sliding the green button and sticking the phone in the ear.
Rina looks excited while talking to Dian, while Dika herself also has to receive a call from a cell phone that suddenly rings.
“Halo..”
“Assalamu aleikum.”.
Dika pulled both corners on his lips. “Waalaikum greetings. How are you?”
“Ellah. How many days do not chat anyway, it's already news aja..” replied the man across there.
Back Dika unravels laughter. “For what...?”
The person who contacted Dika did not answer. Both were silent for a while. “Ded, isn't it time you came back?” ask Dika after she remembers something.
“It's time,” reset Dedi approve.
“When are you back?” ask Dika again.
“It's time.”
“Tck. Don't bother why. kayak women only.”
There was laughter across there.
Hearing Dedi laugh, Dika sharpened her hearing. “E wait, back your sound..”.
“Ehm, yes first. I still have needs.”
“E, e, uh, hey..” View the screen that just got back locked. “B*ngsat. That's the kid why. What a cheap phone cost. Nelfon has no clear intent.”
Dika tried to open the job while waiting for Rina to speak. But suddenly he broke down.
How strange yes. Since when did Indonesian songs get picked up so fast in America. Inner Dika. It looks like Dedi is in the public room because Dika is like hearing the voices of many people who are speaking modestly. But what makes the surprise is the chat and the song he heard in Indonesian.
Are there as many Indonesians in America? Inner Dika again.
“Honey, we go now yes..” said Rina suddenly.
“To Dian place yes, i.”.
“Iaanngg,” hastily Dika cut off his wife's greeting. “You don't get weird. Tomorrow I still have a lot of work.”
“Yes, I just met Dian all over dinner. Not long time..”.
“Chat and eat it not long, but the trip is a pity. So roughly yes..” said Dika who is trying to be patient because since then he has been holding back.
“Amost half an hour nyampe, what is it long?” ask Rina again.
Dika did not think. “Use what means of transportation that quickly deliver us from Indo to China?” ask Dika who is starting to run out of patience.
Rina grunting. “Ber-ener yes you. What do you think I'm a bitch?!”
“Ya keep what's her name?”
“Dian has returned. He landed last afternoon.”
“Oh, kirain..” Dika grimaces while rubbing his nape. “Ya has come. Dian where else?”
Rina grunting. “Mean it if anyone talks about dengerin.”
“Iya, yes sorry..” Dika apologizes while gently rubbing his wife's cheek.
“Seenaknya aja cut people's talk. Yes this gini is.”
“Iya, yes sorry. Don't cuddle.”
Lina who was originally staring cynically Dika turned her eyes on the phone that had just vibrated. After opening the message that just came in, Rina then handed the phone to Dika. “Nih Dian share loc.”
“Mana?” Dika received the phone that Rina just gave me. “Where now?” ask Dika later.
“Iya. Tomorrow my beloved husband will have to work.” circus Rina.
Dika laughed amusedly at his sulking wife. He then extended his hand to Lina who had not yet moved from her seat. They then walk hand in hand to the black car that will take them to Dian's place.
***
“Why can it be lost, ha!?”
“Sorry Sir. We really don't know..”
Andre rubbed his face rough. “If something happens to my wife, you guys I will sue all.”
Some of the nurses who were the target of Andre's anger, no one can dwell. They could only duck and drown in his residence as Andre continued to shout while pointing at his face.
“This why?”
Heni who had just arrived was surprised by his son who was scratching at some of the hospital officials.
“Ma, Hana Filang Ma..” shootout Andre.
Heni held his son's arm. “Try sitting here.”
Andre followed what his mother said. They walked to the couch and sat there.
“Before I'm sorry. But you can go,” Heni told employees of this hospital.
“But Ma..”.
Heni gently rubbed his son's arm making Andre instantly silent for a moment. The three people that Andre was originally angry at also immediately rushed away from this room.
“Actually what happened?” ask Heni to make sure.
“Hana is missing Ma, Hana is missing..”, said Andre who could not cover his remains.
“Not that, but why did Hana get treated here?”
Andre tightly gripped his head with both hands. It didn't get there. Hair that accidentally tucked in between the fingers should also be interested because of tight Andre gripping there.
Heni who did not manage to calm Andre by rubbing his arms, now uses his smooth hands to wipe Andre's back that feels stiff.
“Ighfar Son, Istighfar. Now the same Mama story that actually happened.”
Andre sighed before speaking, it turned out that after a sigh he had not felt enough. Finally he started breathing again. I don't know how many breaths Andre needs to relieve his chest. But until so many times his chest did not feel relieved.
Unable to see the immortality of his son, Heni finally brought Andre into his arms. No matter how big Andre is, no matter how tall his position is, no matter how big his power, Andre is still a child in Heni's eyes.
Seriate…