#Move On, Jomb!

#Move On, Jomb!
Chapter 16: About Myself


...COURTSHIP ...


...#Receive each other...


...“No creature is perfect, it's just that you love me in a perfect way.”...


...•...•...


The breeze of the night blows away her pinched hair. He was standing on the balcony of his room looking at the night sky, decorated with stars and the moon. Looks crowded. His smile warped as memories some time ago, surfacing in his mind.


He sighed, taking a quick glance at the phone he was holding. Showing an Instagram account belonging to someone who managed to make her smile again, if you remember. He saw a woman smiling at the camera.


He was very anti-camera. Thought glaring.


In the photo, Aul is not alone. There was a man standing next to her, they were taking pictures like making time just stop, so in the photo, it was seen that the man loved Aul very much. Seen from his eyes.


“Emang really yes, regret always comes last,” murmured slowly.


He realized, now he was just a part of his past Aul. Can't do more, even though he has told Aul about all the truths he's been hiding, except for the letter.


Then the ringing sound from his phone made him flinch in shock. He raised the call. The baritone voice that seemed hurriedly disturbed his sense of hearing.


“Halo, Lan. I want to consult about our work program for next month.”


...•••...


Aul continued to immerse his head under the pillow. She screamed stifled with her feet that could not stand still, stomping on the mattress. The rhythm of his heart seemed to grow faster when his mind was fixed on the incident two weeks ago. Time goes by so fast.


When Riziq expressed feelings for her, of course, Aul should not be surprised. He knew about the man, but he tried to resist. But a thousand unfortunate, Aul even talked about his ex at the time of the expression of Riziq's feelings, completely unethical.


But the reply he got was, the words of Riziq that continued to ring in his mind, until now.


“I understand if you haven't completely forgotten him. I will be patient waiting until all the memories of him will be wiped out by all the memories of me.”


Aul knew, behind his answer was a bitter tone tucked away. But Aul can't lie to his heart, at least for now Aul tries to open his heart to others. He does not want to dwell in endless sorrow.


“Basic, Irlan! Why the hell should I not completely move on from lo!” his grunts were full of annoyance. Aul banged his pillow, venting his frustration on the pillow.


Aul sighed heavily. He laughs at himself, because he is angry with his own feelings. “If it turns out that failing to move is the same as a disaster, I have not wanted to date!”


“HUAAA!! MALE EMANG NYEBELIN!!”


Aul shouted along with Mahesa who entered his room. Aul glared sharply at him.


“HEH WANT TO DO LO?!”


Mahesa casually, casually entered into Aul's room. He sat down near his study chair. His hand was busy fiddling with the phone, then thrusting it at Aul.


In Mahesa's cell phone, though, seen a recent post from the Instagram account owned by ‘M.Riziq Aqila’ which marked the account ‘Hana Aulia’ with caption ‘My Mine’ which was flooded by comments of netizens who are pros and cons to their relationship.


“So, this is really lo?” The rhetorical question from Mahesa should not be asked again, if the young man did know the truth.


“Udah knows, use it again,” grumbled Aul in heart.


Mahesa's voice sounded resolute and demanded an answer from her. Aul's guts suddenly shrunk.


“Jawab Aul!” his insistence.


Aul just nodded obediently. “Lo know, no, what do you do wrong?” ask Mahesa again.


“Like me. You have no right to judge me right or wrong!” aul's Strictness to Mahesa.


“But all SMK Adiguna kids, yunya lo it's my girlfriend, Hana Aulia.”


Aul was stunned for a moment. He looked at Mahesa. “It's not just pretend, yes, Esa?” his great-grandson. He felt like a lover who cheated on him, when in fact it was not like that, right?


Mahesa rubbed her face rough. “Lo looks rich man caught cheating by his own girlfriend Aul. Especially in a blatant way.”


“Gue ... Forgot, Esa ..” Now Aul feels guilty for two people at once; mahesa and Riziq. Aul also did not have the courage to talk about this to Riziq.


At a glance, Aul saw Mahesa who looked at him with a huffed face, I don't know what the man was thinking.


“Ya is calm. Let me take care of it, fine yes equally curut.” Mahesa was standing by her bedside. He rubbed Aul's head gently.


Mahesa grinned, making her eyes narrow slightly. “If he dares to hurt you, he will run out in my hands,” he said in earnest.


“ESAAA!”


Mahesa chuckled softly. He distanced his hands that were originally above Aul's head. “Home.”


Aul felt relieved, he was really worried about the threat of Mahesa.


While in the doorway, Mahesa's resolute and demanding voice came back, Aul was horrified to himself.


“But the cave is serious, Aul. If he messes or even hurts you, he not only deals with Om Aryan, but he will directly deal with me as well.” Mahesa said it without looking at him.


Aul is worried Riziq why-napa, he takes his phone and intends to contact Riziq. The man had permission for him to perform futsal matches with other Basupati children with Tohpati's son, a student at Ganesha High School.


“Child SMA Ganesha ..” Og Aul while pondering for a moment.


She commented a smile as her memory was fixed on Irlan. “But now I don't cry when I remember you, Lan.”


Aul immediately dismissed his thoughts, he sent a few messages that encouraged Riziq to futsal, reminding him not to go home more nights, or just ask his situation. Aul was afraid, if Mahesa had played a hand on Riziq, like that time.


Ah, thinking about the status of his relationship with Riziq who is no longer just a friend or friend, making Aul's smile never stop singled out.


Even though the message only got a two tick, Aul still waited for Riziq. He waited for her while working on a script for the short film which was a task given by Mr. Willy two weeks ago.


However, until ten o'clock five, there was no reply from Riziq. While Aul felt drowsiness that began to make his eyes more heavy. Aul chose to do his half-finished job, while lying on the bed. Because sitting for a long time in his study chair, make it saturated.


Apparently the choice is not the best option. His sleepiness is getting bigger. Aul suggested to stay, because in addition to the task, Aul felt a little sorry for Riziq who continued to tell him, if Aul overslept while waiting for him. And it's not only happened once or twice, if now Aul overslept again, then even Aul has five times overslept.


Still with a semi-conscious state, there was a message notification from Riziq. Aul read it in his heart.


‘I just arrived. Wait a minute.’


Aul replied to him, ‘iya, please.’


After a few minutes, a reply from Riziq was finally received back. ‘Nah, done. So, hows? Tumben hasn't slept.’


Aul laughed in his heart, Riziq already knew him, even though they had not even dated for a month. Ah, Aul forgot. Before, they were close. So, maybe Riziq has memorized his habits.


‘Kamstudyrajsdukusn’


Then Aul's eyes immediately closed briefly above the script screenplay book. Next to his hand was still holding the phone with a chat room with Riziq clearly displayed.


From a different house, Riziq chuckled amusedly, Aul's mannerisms felt funny. Although tucked away irritated that Aul left her, go to sleep first. But Riziq understood that a smart and busy girl like Aul, must be tired all day and have to wait for him.


Riziq replied to a strange message from Aul. He already knew for sure, if Aul read it in the morning, the girl would instantly apologize to him.


‘What am I too, don't be imposed. Very bandel so bocil’


‘Ya, good night... HND¹ yes, Hana Aulia.’


...•••...


“Huge habit!” rutuk Aul's. He turned his head to the wall clock that showed two o'clock in the morning.


Aul breathed a breath of air, he apparently went back to sleep. It was fortunate that he did not make the island on his script paper. Aul collected his hair into one, then he tied the origin.


After cleaning his writing utensils, Aul cleaned his room first, then walked towards the bathroom. Before long, Aul was honoring his Lord.


After a few minutes, he saw his phone on.


“Ah, turns out alarm.”


The message from Riziq had been he replied by saying an apology many times. This was indeed his mistake, it was still fortunate that Riziq was not angry with him. Though this is the fifth time since their official relationship, and the umpteenth time if calculated from the period of their approach.


“Hopefully Riziq is not ilfeel the same as me,” hopefully.


Because after Aul is allowed to return to his activities in extracurricular and many tasks accumulate before the prakerin, making his body easily exhausted and also easily fall asleep, in any situation.


Though usually, if you want to sleep, Aul must hug the bolster and also wear a blanket, even though summer or sultry.


Aul understood that Riziq did not reply to his message, because it was still early morning. In order to kill his time, Aul returned to work until dawn.


...•••...


Although already a girlfriend of a ‘Riziq Aqila’ Aul does not leave with him. Aul refused Riziq several times to pick him up, because Mahesa told him to.


At least like this, although others will see her as a woman who does not know herself because it is still close to the enemy and other men when she already has a lover. But what Aul did was just so that Mahesa would hold back her anger towards Riziq and the past did not happen again.


Not usually when Aul is near the guardam— post from the right of the student park—, there is Riziq who has just parked his vehicle. He looked at Aul softly, but still walked up to him.


Aul's legs suddenly limp, he is sure if Riziq saw it in between by Mahesa.


“Ka ... mu ... see?” tanyanya.


Riziq nodded, but still showed off his smile to Aul. It made Aul feel guilty.


“Sorry ..” Aul's head was bowed.


It is still too early for students of SMK Bratajaya to come to school. Riziq held Aul's arm gently. He led her to the right side, where the practicum hall is.


Riziq pulled Aul's chin to make the girl look at him. “Hey, already. Don't be sad anymore,” he said gently.


Aul nodded slowly. “I believe in you. Mahesa is just your best friend, right?” riziq asked attentively, although he had to suppress the turbulent jealousy in his chest.


“Of course, no more.”


“Other times, don't refuse my invitation to pick you up huh?”


Aul only smiled wryly, he wanted to reveal the truth to Riziq, but he was also afraid that later Riziq or Mahesa would get hurt, fighting each other.


“Will I work on.” Jedanya, “but you are not my ojek loh.” Aul tries to eliminate this awkward situation with a bit of his strange wit.


Riziq smiled sweetly at her, she ruffled Aul's hair in anxiety. “What's wrong, let's just say I'm your private ojek.”


“Gombal!” cibir Aul's.


“Sih, seriusan. Can't believe?”


Aul nodded, but the answer was very disconnected. “Gak!”


Riziq was going to protest, but the arrival of Faris who suddenly embraced his shoulder, made him jump.


“Morning has already dated, keep distance.” Faris then slightly retreated Riziq's body from Aul.


“Don't go on alone, later the third demon,” he said smart ass.


Aul only watched the two men in silence. He gave a smile hearing Riziq's reply.


“Yes, the demon lo!”


“Gini cool people, called satan.” Faris pulled her hair back. “The pope is president,” he continued proudly.


Riziq looked on with his guard, while Aul let his guard down at the two men before him.


When Aul had entered the practicum room, Riziq looked at Faris lazily.


“Apaan kunyuk! Disturb me!” Riziq held Faris' head pretty hard.


Faris clucked in disbelief. “Wah, not polite with the vice chairman.”


There was a toyor-menoyor action that was finally stopped by Bagas.


“You guys, rich little kids aja.” The omelan is like a male version of Bu Tuti.


“Udah hunted, others already collected,” he exclaimed as he passed ahead of Riziq and Faris.


Riziq looked at Faris, demanding more explanation from the man who served as the vice-chairman of Basupati.


“This is the reason I picked up a rich dating guy lo.”


Not heeding Faris' insinuations, Riziq asked another question.


“Why?”


Faris walked in front of him. Riziq followed him from behind. They walked towards the warehouse, Basecamp Basupati.


“Devil's child's habits make ulah.”