I Go Home Mas...
22. A Figure From the Past

It was morning, when Winda finally came home. Before returning home, he took the time to shake the Nuget, which still has a pack in the refrigerator that is still intact, and make fried noodles for breakfast Tita and Yanto.

"Well, I'll bring the winter guy here, Mas, you haven't left for work or today you want to start coming in?"

Tanya Winda, ex-boyfriend who was secretly close again.

Although, it has not been to the stage of having a special relationship, but since they met at the village office when Winda will make his brother's death letter because he had to take care of the land deed in the PPAT office, he said, they have been secretly communicating.

This had made Yanto noisier with Mirna, even one month before giving birth, Mirna had wanted to go home to her parents if only Tita did not cry asking her mother to stay.

Tita does not want to be abandoned by her mother, nor does she want to leave her Father.

Of course, this is always felt by all children, who feel that no matter how incompatible their parents are, they still want their parents to stay together.

Because of this, Mirna finally undoes her intention to leave, with Yanto finally removing the contact number Winda from his phone.

Mirna's problem, which had been jealous of Vinda until a big storm with Yanto, made Mirna's health condition less good, in the last month that he also suddenly often sick.

Yanto's mother had no idea what had happened to her son's household, though Lukman stopped by every morning for breakfast, but he is like a teenage boy who always acts very bodo, certainly not aware of his brother's relationship is problematic or not.

Winda himself had been dating Yanto before finally breaking up and each married to another person, indeed only able to be close to Madam Ukha only.

When Mbak Ukha opened a small shop in his own house, he often took merchandise from the place of Winda in the market, that's why their relationship remains good and close until now.

Now that Mirna is gone, Vinda and Yanto are each finally alone again, as if their path to be together again opens.

But...

Winda sighed as he passed through the vestibule and there was a photo of Mirna still installed there.

"Mas, that's when the picture is taken down, like that's where the ghost lives."

Whisper Vinda to Yanto who escorted her out of the house.

Yanto turned to his picture with the large Mirna, which was still installed on the front room wall of his house.

"Yes, I'll put it down. What time did you come here with your acquaintance's smart guy?"

Ask Yanto.

"Maybe finished dzuhur, let me cook first for you to have lunch. You haven't been to work, do you mean today?"

Winda repeated the question, looking Yanto nodded,

"Maybe the day after I'm just leaving, Tita also has to start school the day after tomorrow."

Yanto.

The willow agreed.

"Yes he must go to school, otherwise the school will remember his mother continues."

Says Winda.

"Yes, he has to do something fast. Tomorrow I also want to take him for a walk to be somewhat amused, if today I have to go to where Mom sees my little boy."

Yanto.

"This one too?"

Ask Winda.

Yanto.

"Once you and your friend come, this morning I'm going to bed, last night I couldn't sleep at all, you know."

Yanto.

"Yes, go to sleep, I don't want you to get sick."

Says Winda softly.

Yanto, the widower, who had just lost his wife, and indeed basically had a taste for Vinda long ago, of course his heart immediately trembled to get such attention.

"Yes Mas, I say goodbye first, you have breakfast and then sleep well."

"Thank you for being so nice and willing to be bothered."

Yanto.

Winda smiled sweetly.

"Sorry about it first, and I'm sorry Mirna hit you."

Yanto.

Winda nodded, then finally completely alone, walked towards his motorbike and then left the courtyard of Yanto's house.

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A shadow of a woman was seen sitting on top of the tree in front of Yanto's house.

He was seen shedding tears of blood, he was so pitiful, wanted to do something but he was helpless.

He stared at Yanto who stood still on the terrace with eyes that continued towards the street where Winda had gone.

It is clear that there is a sense that is still great Yanto felt for his former lover.

The woman's figure then looked the other way, she floated, and looked at the reader's phone screen.

"Help me. buuun..."

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