
Can you hear my voice? Don't you know, my heart is so desperate.
My heart hurts every day.
You are left in my heart, and I will live like this until the end. I live without saying anything.
***
"Olaaa!" call Lila with a loud voice.
They were now playing along with all the toys Lila had. Horses, balls, tents, and everything. Sora accompanies Lila to play at will, while Niji is working on his online assignment in the room.
"It should be finished this afternoon. I've already invited Sora to play to the beach because" said Niji who focuses on his laptop.
"Lila's thirsty yet, if thirst says yes? Later Ola makein tutus." said Sora.
"David, nini... Hawus.." replied Lila by rubbing her neck.
Sora carried Lila, and took her to the kitchen. With one hand, Sora managed to make milk for Lila, and soon the little toddler spent it in an instant.
"Watch ipin, watch ipin.." show Lila on the big TV in the living room.
Sora instantly understood, and turned on the TV for Lila. When he squeezed the remote to look for the channel, suddenly there was news about his family.
The content of the news was the luxurious wedding of the Inscription princess who had been proud. Sora looked at her with squinting eyes, shocked at the move her Papa took to protect the family name.
"Who's getting married? Why don't you show the bride's face?" sora Mummings.
"Well you know, it's the main heir to the owner of a big hotel in Indonesia. Why are you asking again?" continue Niji, which surprised Sora so much.
"Yes, but curious about the photo of the bride. And... Wasn't it yesterday that we left the house?" reply Sora.
"The son of a kayak conglomerate, where some feel at home away from home long ago. They will not stand with the outside world, let alone have to leave all the facilities that do give Papa. Where is there.." said Niji in a tinge of tinkering.
"Example Elu.." point Sora at Niji.
"What the hell, how come it's me." Niji replied with a crisp laugh.
Niji takes over Lila, while Sora makes up the house in place of Bik mun who has yet to return. Sora swept from the front to the back, then mopped it up clean shiny. Even he did not expect, could do all that alone.
"Breaked.... Turns out I'm cool as well as clean gini." Proud of myself.
When it was late afternoon, Niji again invited him to leave as he promised. Lila had bathed and danced beautifully, and Sora was neat with her alakadar clothes.
"Where are we, baby?" sora Lila Goda.
"Antaiiiiiiii." the cheering of the two-painted girl was so happy.
"Like to the beach?"
"Lukaaaaa... I'll see anthaaai!" answer again.
"But Lila can't take a beach bath, she's allergic."
With Bik Mun motorcycles, they roam every street of Bengkulu city. Niji deliberately brought them around in circles first, and enjoyed the atmosphere of the city.
A city with a million memories, even if only a few years in Sora lived with her Mama. Five years in fact, but Sora has not been able to remember the memories of his time as a baby. At the age of three years, it was vague for him, when his mother was hit by Mami Dewi, the first Wife of his Papi.
The memories were so bitter, because Mami Sora was so badly injured and torn on the lips. As for Sora, it could only hide behind the curtain of the room. Even to cry, he did not dare.
"So many changes here. A lot of development, and the change of old buildings into new ones" said Sora.
"Yes, the last ten years have been a lot of renovations. Buildings that are already less feasible, destroyed and in a new more modern build. While the good ones, will only be renovated." replied Niji.
"That, the statue.." cried Lila by pointing Fatmawati statue at the intersection of Lima.
"Yes, it's huge. Beautiful right?" reply Sora, and Lila just nodded.
Back in circles, Lila invites them to feed the Deer at the Bengkulu Governor's Office Home.
"Let's eat Uca, ayok." whiney that is rarely invited out of the house.
"Where?" ask Niji to Sora.
"Corn, new chords at this hour. All of you are children's twilights." replied Sora casually.
"Horris... Love the Ucaaa.." Lila cheered.
Home Office Governor of Bengkulu is one alternative, tourist destination to expel fatigue from tired while working for a week with family members. Here, tourists can enjoy dozens of tame deer, which are released in the courtyard of Dinas House.
Not only that, tourists can give food directly to the deer. To provide food to the deer, tourists can buy papaya and kale fruit, which provided dozens of traders in front of the fence of the Governor's official house.
And no less beautiful, across from where they are today, there is a lighthouse that is often called the View tower. There is a place for young people, because the atmosphere is always crowded every day. And many games that will spoil the children who come.
"Let's eat the house yok lase, will go to the beach." persuaded Sora.
"To nian beach?"
"Yes, ayok.." carry Sora to him.
Three, they're back down the street. Back through the Chinese village, but the direction turned to the right from the direction Sora took yesterday.
From a distance was already seen, the young men and children who swim in the waters of the sloping beach waves. Because indeed, there is a place for tourists in the permitlan to swim on the beach with restrictions available.
Sora also took a comfortable seat, and faced directly with the Opak jar that he was looking for.
"Well, eat. The sauce is that mantep." Niji.
And Sora did not hesitate to take the round and large opak, then pour satay sauce on it. He enjoyed it so much, while sweeping the ocean with various forms of people who were bathing there.
" Ola, I want to." Pinta Lila.
"It's bad, take the others. Same piece Brother huh?"
"Oh, I don't think so. Abisin alone." reply Niji, who is engrossed in his HP.