Senem stroked my face, I could feel the warm temperature on his hands, and Senem hands and body were always warm. I like his warm hands like that, which means I don't need a quilt to keep me warm.
Mr. Harto walked in, and Senem disappeared as fast as the wind. Such speed makes me feel that impossible things can become impossible, it's just not visible, it hasn't appeared yet. Mythology could have been true, and folklore was created without anything to do with it.
"Miss, there is a message from Madam regarding the departure home. Madam has prepared a plane ticket to go home tomorrow, madam is worried about Miss now, and hopes that Miss can go home early," said Mr. Harto conveying such a message that made me think of grandpa. "Then a message from your dad, he said apologized for not being able to go home even though Miss was sick. Then, sent the gift that is now in the process of being delivered to Miss's house in the capital of the country. Get well."
Grandpa told my parents, and mom gave back by telling others, not to talk to me directly. Even though I knew that I couldn't answer it, at least talking to me could make me feel good to hear my mother's voice. Then, dad, I understand that dad can't just go back and forth because it will take a long time, and it's a waste of time for him, but I also want to hear dad's voice, worry about me, and talk to calm me down.
"Why don't they call me right away?" I asked writing and showing it to Mr. Harto.
"When Mr. and Mrs. called, Miss was still asleep. Just now Miss just took the medicine and made Miss fall asleep. I don't feel good about waking up Miss," replied Mr. Harto wanting to wake me up, only that grandpa forbade him because he wanted me to rest.
I nodded slowly. Mr. Harto had already taken care of my return and now I was on my way back to the castle. During the holidays, I didn't expect to have an experience that others might not have felt. Everything happened so quickly, and I didn't blame anyone for what happened to me.
Grandpa already knew that my mother prepared my departure plane ticket because grandpa himself asked the mother to take me home immediately. It's a grandpa who is getting older, and I who is sick. Although grandpa wanted to take care of me until he recovered and could have asked for permission to get sick at school, grandpa let me go home with the initial flight.
When she came back, aunt Yun had already packed my things. Then I remembered the sender's anonymous letter. I didn't have time to read it. When my things were finished packing, I went into my room and sat down leaning against my bed. Read the letter without the sender's name.
'Eiryana, I didn't say hello before parting. Suddenly something happened to my family, and I left directly. Let's just hope we meet again, it's nice to be your friend. Greetings from Galter. Can we meet tomorrow after breakfast? I'm waiting.'
Gosh, this is a letter from Galter and I didn't even read it. Surely Galter felt upset that I didn't see him. But my conditions did not allow me to go to meet him. So I wrote a reply letter, a letter that I would give Galter if I met him, or asked someone to bring this letter. Oh, grandpa, grandpa is familiar with Galter, but grandpa is too old to deliver letters. It may be aunt Lin alone. But I don't know where Galter's address is.
When I finished writing the letter, grandpa walked into my room. Grandpa saw me write a letter, and then I thought of something simpler.
"Grandpa is familiar with Galter, right? Can you give this letter if he visits? I feel guilty not seeing him first before leaving tomorrow dawn," I wrote and gave the letter I wrote to grandpa. Grandpa seemed reluctant to accept the letter, but seeing my face made him take the letter and keep it in his shirt pocket.
"Your things are all there? No one is forgotten? Remember it again. Your house from here is very far away, lest anyone is forgotten," grandpa said watching me more than his attention to his garden which he had left two days ago for keeping me in the hospital.
"It's all," I replied writing.
Grandpa's eyes filled with tears, when I saw such a grandfather, I also came along like that. Farewell, will always come to us, it's just that I feel unwilling to part with grandpa. Several times the mother asked grandpa to live with us, but grandpa didn't want to, he said living here was the wish of his old age. The castle is filled with irreplaceable memories. Nostalgia with every inch that's on this castle.
"I love you, Grandpa," I wrote, I don't want this kind of separation. I wish I had an extra school holiday.
"I'm my dear. Eiryana, my granddaughter who visits me the most."
Today is filled with the pain of separation. Until time didn't feel, the day changed and I left for the airport before sunrise. Grandpa cried, I cried too. Memories of who is here, I won't forget. However, a strange thing appears here. Now I hope to meet with Senem and Galter and say goodbye.
Grandpa can't take me to the airport, his back is hurting. So nurse Dory is now looking after grandpa. I wrote down a small note to nurse Dory about my grandfather. I wrote, that if every chance I will call and ask grandpa how he is doing, if there is a bad thing, I will immediately ask clearly until I am satisfied with the answer. Nurse Dory smiled reading my writing, even though I was serious if only I could say it directly.
A long way to go. It was still dark, the air became cold. I wore thick clothes, and several times I subconsciously held the bandage on my neck and remembered the incident that made me like this. That night, I could have Senem's expression turn into someone dangerous. There was something behind his behavior that was like that. Remembering Senem went through a long life, and sought to release the curse if only the folklore was true.
The airport was crowded with many people, although it was still dawn and the sun was still not rising. I waved my hand at Mr. Harto and gave him a message to take care of my grandfather. Mr. Harto gave a thumbs up, saying that he would give news if something happened to grandpa, good things or bad things. Mr. Harto is a good person, even his wife feels that her husband is too good for people.
On the morning flight, because I set off with the initial flight, I can see the sunrise, it looks pretty from the top of the plane. There is still a long way to go, it will take five hours to get to the national capital. I don't know who is waiting for me, which is not my mother.