Tuti Lazy School
45. Goodbye
It is time that the sadness will be over. Today is the time for Isa to leave this area. I hope I still have time to visit him before he moves and leaves forever from this settlement. I ran down the path I used to walk down to Isa's house from this street. And I arrived on time
"Well, thank goodness I still have time." I fixate, catch my breath and squash.
"Oh my goodness, you're not gonna pull me out right away. I'm waiting for this too." He laughed a little.
"He's afraid you're going first. He did not say goodbye. That's it."
"I'll go later, at 05:00 in the afternoon. We still have time to play. How do you want to?" Isa gave me a little time.
"Jude yuk." I nodded in agreement with her.
"The real gift is this.." I showed you the photo I washed yesterday and it was our photo at the festival.
"Oh yeah I have a little rhyme for you."
"Yes? Can't bacain ga." Her tears began to fade.
"I bacain ya" I opened up a little rhyme sheet I was looking for on the internet last week and picked the best one.
"
...Sparkling Sparkling Spark...
...Mother: RasaLanu...
...----------------...
...When I'm nervous...
...I don't know who to run to...
...When I am hurt in sadness...
...You came like an angel...
...Come without saying anything and see who...
...----------------...
...You help me, with me every minute and every second...
...With me until now, you go too I still faithfully accompany...
...Don't turn away from this separation...
...My friend, thank you for coming into my life right now...
...Sorry if I can't be the hero who always accompanies...
...I'm sorry if my behavior and misbehaviour made you illfeal and you stay away...
...Sorry if I can't lean back when you need a place to lean...
...I'm sorry if I didn't have a place when you needed a place to tell stories...
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...You need to know my best friend, I'm now moaning sadly...
...Without your presence, I always pretended to be quiet...
...But this is all for your own good, I'll let you go and turn...
...From you, friend....
^^^"^^^
Isa immediately hugged me and this time without saying much "Thank you, I want to go first. Don't remember me keep going. You will be sadder in silence." He went straight home and I followed his steps with an expressionless blank look.
"Ga feels yes, the days are fleeting." I broke the mood.
"Haha, yes. We didn't think we were splitting up so soon. But I promise I'll be here again someday." He still remembers and holds the promise we have described.
"Yes. I was waiting for your father's mom there. Get it there." I pushed him a little coercion.
"I'm patient with napa." He laughed.
I saw her riding in a pick-up car and I saw her far away from the house she wanted to empty. And Isa called me
"Yes." Yeah." I stepped heavily towards him.
"What else is Sa?"
"I just want to say thank you for everything. For this second we still have time to play for the last at this time. Oh yeah I got something for you." Isa took from his luggage.
"What's that?" He gave me a gift that was covered in wrapping paper.
"It'll be open when we get home." He smiled widely.
"Yes, thank you Sa." I waved my hand with tears in my eyes.
"When we meet again, Tuti!" He waved his hand and shouted while crying.
I tried to chase him, but it didn't work out. I cried there and headed home. Mamak was surprised by my appearance as in the bustle of the citizens, his face was tangled and sad, his hair was disheveled, plus under my eyes were as swollen as panda eyes and my eyes were also red from crying continuously from earlier
"Where are you Tuti? Why you? Try the same story, mother." Mamak stopped his steps that were sweeping the house. "Is there a bad person with you?" Mamak hugged me tightly and rubbed my tears that came out.
"That's why mom." Answer's short.
"So, what makes you cry?" Mom is worried about my situation.
"Isa just moved, and then she gave me this. She's not here anymore, mom."
My mama calmed me who was crying on her lap "Sst, shhh Udah-already cup-cup..". Mamak said "Separation does not mean the end of Tuti, but separation due to circumstances. Kayak Tuti same time Buk Sus that day." I started to remember the moment back, it crossed my mind clearly.
"Yes Mamak is right. I'm not crying anymore." I quickly wiped my tears and hugged Mamak back.
I opened the gift that Isa gave me. And it turned out to be a beautiful mini music box and a painting as well as a small expression painted on top of that music box
"Thank you Isa. The gift is great and I like it. I will keep it as the most beautiful memory of my life. If I'm upset, agitated or sad, I'll play this music box you gave me." I'm in my heart. I looked at him and smiled happily even though he was gone for a long time.
.........
Today is sunday morning. Where the sunrise and morning dew still welcome the bright at this time. I decided to have breakfast and drink a glass of two glasses of water also want to cycle.
"Mother, am I different?"
"Yes." Yeah." The sound of Mamak Sayup-sayup was heard because it was far away in the kitchen and was cooking, and while I was in front of the door of my shophouse.
"Go Mak." I swigged my bike and slid down the road.
I enjoyed the view that morning, the chirping of singing birds and people who were still lying that morning, perhaps? But I don't know. Then I saw Yanti who was jogging starting from the mosque
"Hey Yanti?"
"Ouh hi Tuti!" He warms up before jogging.
"Where are you going to jog?"
"Not from here. Kenowhy?"
(Not far from here. Why?)
"Kenowhy, kenowhy, your eyes kenowhy.
Yanti, by the way, don't make it up." I was upset to curse at him too.
"Ehe sorry, we haven't seen you in a long time. Last time in Madrasah yesterday was the same in Elementary School that you're now replacing me."
"Yes that's it, added Isa had moved too." I scratched my itchy head from sweat and wet dandruff.
"Huh? seriously?"
"Yes." Yeah." I just nod my head.
"Hmm that's it." He nodded in understanding.
"Yaudah I continued. Bye." I immediately shook back the bike I was riding fast and fast.
Yanti's voice I don't hear anymore, because the bike I drive is very fast and fast. I am calm to comfort myself so as not to remember again the face of Isa in my mind for a while.
(CONNECTED.).