"Ah, maybe until today they have not come home," thought my inner thought and hurried to walk.
It's been a week, I continue to visit the house, keep hoping that the door of the house is wide open, so that I can enter and congratulate with him. Today is the eighth day I feel lonely, soon I step foot and rush to the place I used to do during this week, I rest my body on the long chair that is on the terrace of this house, this chair is made of teak wood, but is outdated and Obsolete, the place where I always spend my siesta sleeping time with him who always sat beside me and faithfully accompanied my sleep.
"Grrrt," my stomach voice that has not been filled in since morning. I immediately got up and came down from this chair. "Ah, I'd better get some food and come back here." I thought silently as I continued to walk toward a tavern not far from this house. I see people already fill the store, some buy food, and there are also some people who just sit and chat with friends while sipping hot coffee that has been ordered, I immediately approached someone who has long been known, Bi Sani, that's A typical name for her.
"Well, you again," he said softly with a small smile at me, without thinking, he went straight to the kitchen and took a small plate of food for me.
"Poor you, continue to visit the empty house," said Bi Sani while stroking my head, I just silent and continue to devour food given Bi Sani.
It's been nearly a month since I've been visiting the house, but the door has not opened yet, leaving only the pieces of wood that termites scattered about right on the door, "Maybe he does not want me anymore and leaves me for ever." Disappointed and desperate, I turned the body and then went away from the yard of the house. Disappointment pervaded my mind along my improbable journey away from the place where I felt affection from her. It's been 2 days I walked down this paved road, I walked aimlessly, the disappointment still felt in my heart, I stopped and sat in the park chair for a moment to remove the tired that envelops this body.
"Ma, I brought home this cat huh? Let me keep it, "said the little boy who interrupted my daydreaming.
"But whose cat is this? Who knows this cat has people in this park! "Said the little boy's mother.
"But Ma, he's funny, I want to keep him," whined the little boy spoiled.
"Yes, bring him home!" Said the little boy's mother. He immediately grabbed my body and was brought into the big silver colored car.
I stood staring at the majestic house in front of me. Yes, my new master's house. So beautiful, "Gery .. Gery .." the voice was no stranger calling my name. Immediately I turned my face and ran to the source of the voice, stretched out his hand holding a bowl of food, I immediately greedy food.
"Dina, already fed your cat kiddo?" Asked mama Dina. "Here's Gery again to eat, mah!" Said Dina while stroking my body. Everyone in this house is nice to me, except Dina's papa who always looks cynical and cruel to me, sometimes I'm scared and away from him. Strange, maybe only he who does not like my presence in this house, so that makes me not feel at home.
This week, the day when Dina's family is not working and on holiday Mina Dina and Dina are away somewhere. Only me and Dina papa who is at home, my lyrics papa dina who was lazing on a sofa while enjoying the tv. I'm just pensive in front of this green-painted main door, the sunlight challenging with the glare penetrating me and illuminating some of the contents of the house behind me. Suddenly, I realized from my reverie by a big shadow, I held my head back, it turns out Dina papa was ready with a broomstick with a smile of demons to me. I was shocked and swiftly dodged, but the broom was about one of my legs that made me run limp.
"Go away!" Snapped Dina's father.
Tonight, my resolve was made to go out of this house. By searching for the way I had before. With hope gentai feet of my master's old house door was open. However, the statement did not grant my wish. The door was still locked, I lay my body to the decayed chair. I remember the last time my master left me, the sound of an ambulance siren echoed that time plus the cries of women who carry one's body. The body of the king, lying limp on a stretcher.
"He's getting weaker! Quick! "Shouted one stretcher to mengotong it.
"I will not eat before thee home." I intend in my heart has been 3 weeks have passed, there has been no sign of the door of my lord will open, while my body is weakening on a chair bad, the night has come, blowing wind chill through my fur the colored stripes. Sounds to me faint sound of a car stopped at the home page.
"Colly Colly .. .." a familiar voice call out to me that my old name. I did not budge, I thought the noise was just a dream. I jerked the ground, a hand stroked his fur with a soft, comfortable. "Meongg .." raspy voice I'm face-to-face is familiar to me with shining eyes, I'm happy.
"Ma, I think he's sick!" He said.
"Bring him home. for him to eat, Deka! "replied the mother of my lord. Which was carrying my body was lean and brought them into the beds were dirty, cereal immediately took the cat in the car, he seems to bring a souvenir for me, given to me by face-to-face muffled, she smiled a little. So by that thrust hungrily cereals earlier.
A month had passed, I was healthy, plump and cheerful again, as did he, my lord. I was happy, left him after five months I no longer want to be left behind, my lord.
If I were a man, I'd love to reveal my disappointment, a sense kesalku, Asaka and my break him. But, I can not do, because I'm just a happy cat.
Meow!