Andara's Revenge

Andara's Revenge
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I think because it often falls, the heart will be immune and numb. It turns out, even more fragile, one touch immediately decays.


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"Gue broke up with Kin" Andara said as Natha picked up the phone. 


Natha sounded flabbergasted. "Huh? Continues to?"


Yeah, how'd you like? There was no follow-up, their story was finished to that limit.


"Yes, that's it," replied Andara as she glanced at the wall clock. Half an hour in the morning, the room was quiet, a little bit of his life.


He heard Natha talking to someone, and in an instant Rossa's voice came. "Chu, Natha again same me. Where are we going?" ask Rossa chuckling. The girl seems to have told Natha that she just broke up with Kin.


You grimaced a little and did not answer. If he says where he's going, can anyone please do it? He wants to be able to disappear from all of these realities, to go far from all the often disappointing uncertainties. Can not?


Perhaps because of not hearing the answer, Rossa immediately decided on her own. "We'll pick you up, yeah. Wait in front, though. Just wait till."


After the call, Andara left the living room and told the night announcer on duty, waving through the window. His feet came down the stairs weakly. His body still feels powerless. He sat at the security guard post, and sure enough, within fifteen minutes Rossa's car stopped at the front yard of Best FM.


"Good night, my friend Galau!" greet Natha cheerfully as Andara steps in the car. "Do we need to balance this life with Splash as usual?"


In the dark, Andara just smiled wryly. In the past, he had told Kin that getting drunk was an effort to balance life. Because the principle of The Wolves, if the incumbent must eat then the verdict must drink. However, he also remembered what Kin had said. At that time, Kin said that no problems were really lost brought drunk. Andara scratched her head, cursing her memory.


"So, how? Where are we drinking?" goda Rossa while still driving, splitting the silence of the road around Best FM.


"Warkop, drink ginger wedang!" reply Andara origin. He leaned his back heavily on the seat. "Gue no more money."


"Santy!" reply Rossa smiled sweetly to Natha and Andara when the car stopped at a red light. "Devan is here again. Let him do what we do. I'll pick you up anyway, let's have fun together."


Natha clucking. The girl sitting on the passenger bench next to Rossa seemed to know the reason for the driver of the car. "Here, just keep making us excuses," he replied to Rossa's gelak. "So, what more preparation do we make ngibulin Roni? Want to get to the IGD in the middle of the night or all the police stations pretending to be cuddly?"


"Weits, kalem dong, Chu!" Rossa opens and gives Natha her cell phone. On the flat object there are many photos of Natha and Andara that were once taken unconsciously. "Gue already has a lot of stock evidence of our girls time," he kekehnya. "Ntar nitip car in kosan, huh? Hape I'll die at that point too."


Andara just kept quiet without a response, waiting for Rossa to speak again.


"Lo on know, don't you? Turns ... Roni was stalking me from my GPS phone."


"Oh, the pantesan she easily knows where," murmured Andara.


"I was suspicious for a long time. That's why the abortion scenario yesterday, I took you guys to a cafe near rumkit. GPS point is sometimes ngaco-ngaco little, if the distance is still close, can still ngeles if the point is not accurate. Basic man! Crocodile is being chalked!"


"Lo crocodile? Aren't you a wolf?" cut Natha.


"Eh, yes, yes. Ah, anyway, deh." Rossa shook hands, struggling to find a fitting parable. "The wolf wants to."


Natha laughing. "Smart tumben has not been exposed to alcohol. Then, if Roni asks how much?"


"Doi again in Hong Kong, the tournament is the same group. If he's a champion, he promises to buy me a Samsung Galaxy Fold."


A slow speech was heard from Natha. The latest smart phones are very expensive. "Crazy, yeah! Lo put on what's up, anyway? Lucky to be alive?" natha asked in wonder.


"Julid is like a neighbor of the complex" Rossa replied mockingly and they both laughed. "I've said it: Treasure, Throne, Woman. If you say it's a rock, Nath. Lo it's cute, there are still a lot of guys who are better, better, better than Putra. I asked Devan to know his friends for you both, yeah."


"Well, you can buy the Samsung Galaxy Fold too, right?" natha Pinta.


It was Rossa's turn to scold Natha. "Eh, ketchup bottle. If you want the metic, you have to plant first, take care first. If you just know this, his name is robbing."


"Yes, I got robbed. Rob his heart as his wallet!" natha Tukas confident.


Seeing that Andara started to smile. At least, until now, he still had two equally crazy female wolves, who liked to lick around, but also comforted him.


"Where does Devan live?" ask Andara when the discussion of robbing a boy's pocket has died down. "Gue thinks he lives in Jakarta."


"Yes lord! That's Devan's story," Decak Rossa. "The truth is in Jakarta. He stayed in Bali. In the past, he said, sometimes he just look at his business but since dating me, he became diligent here."


"So ... you're not directly saying that you're making a positive tendency for Devan?" timpal Natha sneered.


Rossa. "Yes, that. Actually delicious is not good if that is. I'm the same cat as Roni. He must also be a cat as beautiful."


Natha and Andara just muttered, and still heard. It turns out that both Devan and Rossa know each other's positions.


Natha turned her head in horror to Rossa while Andara glared. The word 'Bini' just sounded ordinary because they often called it for girlfriend pronouns, but 'Child' was not the word they used to hear.


"Kids?" hiss Natha. "Devan is married?"


"Yes, two children."


Andara gaped wide and then bit the tip of her own thumb. The objection is on the tip of the tongue. Maybe it sounds ordinary. He was once even Buana's mistress. However, getting into someone's household and playing behind the official status approved by God feels very depraved. Although they disagreed, Andara chose silence. He doesn't deserve to be the judge of someone else's life, does he? All the way home, Andara just laugh at the street view. Even when Devan picked them up at home, Andara did not comment.


"From that daydreaming just lo!" Rossa patted her shoulder while giving her a drink. He had already reached Splash from earlier with a soul that breezed everywhere. "Udah, men are like that. The price of the heart in the black market is expensive, you do not want to give free to a girlfriend."


Devan, who had just arrived from the toilet, was sitting next to Rossa. "Why, Beb?"


"Andara has just been cut off by her guy" said Rossa, pouring a drink. They are in a row of sofas covered with mosquito nets. It's different than usual. If in the past they could only afford to rent a table in front of a DJ, now their location is more luxurious. The circular VVIP sofa is still close to the DJ table, but more private. Only thick-cluttered guests could sit there. Usually this place is used by artists who want to dugem without being targeted by the camera.


"What's the rest of yesterday?" ask Devan. "Not yet lo bogem, Ra?"


Andara chuckled softly. Devan's remarks reminded him of Buana and her fist to the guy's face. "Not that one. It's different again."


"Well, there are a lot of guys too." Devan laughs and invites Andara, Natha and Rossa to raise a glass. "Udah lupain's. We're just hepi-hepi."


Nodding, Andara took a sip of a drink. The lights playing on the dance floor made her daydream. Musical frenzy is not able to disturb the inertia of Andara. Can he shout as loud as he can if he misses Kin so much right now? The boy's name continued to sing in the head, as loud as the beat of music that made visitors unconscious in a hangover. He shouldn't have gone to Splash, he should have gone to Ancol or the nearest beach to be able to shout that name as loud as possible to the roar of the wind and hope to be lost with the waves.


He looked blankly at the fanfare across there. It reminded him of Kin. Reminds me of the moment Kin hugged her as she almost fell crying over Buana.


Andara's lips kept clucking involuntarily. Can he forget that guy when his heart really falls? Their story was short. However, Kin was able to obliterate all of its flavors to Buana without any residue. He swore that he loved Kin very much. He dared to swear that in his head there was only a smile and narrow eyes.


You are fizzing, again sipping a little brownish liquid that is dewy. What law of karma is being lived so that the love is always like this? Being cheated on, being lied to and then being left at will. Is the whole guy like this now? Or does the senista person he does not deserve to feel the love of his whole life?


He glanced at Rossa who started blatantly making out with Devan, then turned his eyes to Natha who had fallen asleep unconscious. How long has he been here? Andara glanced at the watch. It was already three in the morning, meaning that he had been here for two hours, but he was still fully conscious.


In the end, it's all the same. No Buana, no Kin, they were just men who left him after being useless. He was never a home. He's just a contract he can be left as he pleases.


Andara twirled the empty glass. He had no appetite to add a drink and crumple it on the side of the empty sofa. His hand opened the old messages between him and Kin.



Longing is called 'Beb' by Kin even still clumped in his recesses. Andara then opened the gallery, looking at her photos with Kin that she had not been able to upload to social media accounts. Before long she remembered something and immediately opened Kin's Instagram account. Sure enough, the photos of the two of them that Kin had uploaded were no longer there, the silhouette photos of him also did not exist. Either only hidden or permanently deleted.


You grimace amusedly among the growing disillusionment, intent on laughing at your own stupidity. He forgot to fence his own heart so as not to hurt anymore.


Falling in love is a kind of stupidity that is still breeding rapidly, he snorted.


Tired of the activity of turning the glass, he then pulled a tissue, took a pen and wrote the curse there.


Shithead. Kin shithead.


People say, the most painful is to be left while being affectionate. Yes, being left to fall alone when not ready for the fall is very surprising. In the past, Youara thought because it often fell, his heart would be immune and numb. It turned out that his heart was even more fragile, once the touch instantly decayed.


Shithead. Kin shithead.


Was there really anything Kin had hidden behind him? Is Kin going to be back in a relationship with Ririn or even already have closeness with other women again? You don't know, all he can do is sit, wait and observe. He believed that if any lies were covered, it would soon open itself, and at that moment he had to thank Kin for unmasking his crimes.


His hand was still moving with a mind that was holding onto one person. The innocent wipes were on the back of the house until Rossa took her home and she carried the staggering Natha. None of the occupants of the sofa knew what was written on the tissue. Maybe if asked, you also forget or do not realize what his hand is doing. Only the janitor looked for a moment before throwing all the wipes into the litter box.


Of all the tissues, the average writing: Kin, miss.


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