I Go Home Mas...
42. Tangled Yarn

"The car is taken tomorrow only,"

Lukman said to Mother when they were finally allowed to bring Yanto home.

Lukman booked a taxi with an app to drive his mother, Mas Yanto and also Tita.

Lukman himself came home wearing his bike, as he had just departed from home.

Yanto who seems still traumatized by his cellphone does not dare to hold his cellphone despite repeated attempts Mother gave it.

"This is you keep Man."

Said Mother, who was indeed because he had left in a hurry so he could not bring a wallet let alone a bag.

Lukman grabbed his brother's phone from his mother's hand, before his mother got in an onlen taxi that would drive him home.

Yanto and Tita were already in the car, Yanto looked at the street with an occasional look like he turned his face as quickly as he did not want to look out the window.

Tita herself who looked sleepy was sitting next to Yanto with both eyes that seemed no longer strong to be invited to be literate.

Mom got into the car, Lukman closed the door of the onlen taxi.

"Make sure your brother's car is safe."

Mother said before the car moved to leave the front court of the clinic, Lukman nodded his head assent to his mother who accidentally lowered the glass of the onlen taxi car they were riding.

As the car moved away, Lukman stared at the sky tonight pouring out a thin drizzle.

The seventeen-year-old man rushed to his motorcycle, he was going to the supermarket parking lot first to make sure his brother's car was still safe there.

The key to Yanto's own car, Yanto has been handed over to Lukman.

Lukman was just about to get on his bike, when he suddenly heard the sound of his brother ringing like there was an incoming call.

Lukman eventually delayed riding on the bike, and then took Yanto's phone from inside the small black bag sash he was carrying.

Sinda.

Lukman stared at Yanto's screen.

The name of Winda is emblazoned with a clear picture of him that Winda who is no stranger to Lukman all this time.

Lukman sighed, there was a rumble inside his chest.

Lazily, Lukman then raised the call,

"Mahrggghhh..."

It was heard directly from across there the voice of someone who was upset.

"Where have you been? I went home this afternoon, Maghrib went home, and this was in front of your house, but the house was so quiet, the neighbors said you went with Tita since morning. Where to?!"

His voice was like a firecracker so noisy.

Lukman felt his blood boiling, how could a woman who was a nobody her brother dared to speak so noisy on the phone.

"I brought prayer water from Mr. Sono, this should be used to mop up your entire house, so that your wife's ghost does not interfere back and forth."

Says Winda again.

Lukman breathed out again,

Your wife's ghost she said?

"Sir, this is not Mas Yanto, this is Lukman."

Finally Lukman who could not stand the sound, even,

Winda across there was like a surprise, but Lukman who was clearly reluctant to talk anything more with Winda then closed the phone, then turned off his phone and put the phone in the bag again.

"Freak girl,"

Umpat Lukman is upset,

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"Hey! Hola! Hello!!"

Winda in front of Yanto's house looks angry at his cellphone.

He tried to contact Yanto again, but could not. It's obvious the phone must be turned off.

"Lukman, that kid, always sucks."

Mumbled Winda was upset.

Winda then walked to the street in front of Yanto's house, A man passing by, the man who is Yanto's neighbor was seen Winda in the yard of Yanto's house who seemed to walk into the street.

The man who was originally going to say hello to Winda, suddenly his eyes accidentally looked towards the corner of Yanto's courtyard which was closest to a large glass window.

Where there it looks there is like someone standing with hair covering the face entirely.

Her long hair, dangling down, as well as her white dress.

The man immediately took a quick step without any more desire to get stale and flirtatious on Vinda the widow again.

Winda certainly did not realize the expression of fear of the man who was a neighbor of the Yanto.

Winda turned to the corner of the page where the man's eyes had also seen towards there.

Blank.

There's nothing there.

Winda sighed.

Yep...

No. gabe.

Of course it's impossible.

Mr. Sono had said that he would be safe, so why should he be afraid.

Winda then walked closer to his motorbike, he climbed on the motorbike, then put on his helmet, and immediately gasp left Yanto's house.

Along the way he thought about where Yanto really was.

Why is it in Lukman's hands?

What the hell is it?

Ah' wait, if his phone is in Lukman's hands, will Lukman know everything that happened all this time?

What if Yanto doesn't erase everything?

He said, hp Mirna's been secured, but hp his own how?

Winda suddenly so ketar-ketir.

Should he contact Ms Ukha?

Hasn't it been Ukha Ma'am who has always received it well?

But...

Still, if Madam Ukha knows the truth, she will also not be on the side of Vinda and Yanto.

Winda felt his mind twitchy like a tangled thread.

So complicated he did not realize, behind him a woman sitting piggybacking while grinning.

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