Behind the Loss of the Moon

Behind the Loss of the Moon
Part 19 [Once again lost]


As if you can guess the condition of my heart, even today the sky is also bright. Even though it is near noon, and the sun is already shining brightly, but not the heat that is felt but the warmth that waters, and also opens many new hopes for everyone.


The warmth of the sun gives the meaning of its own warmth to, Zura. From the morning he was already excited to meet, Moon again. The plan this time deliberately, Safa was not told, Zura wanted to really chat with the Moon, from heart to heart as a sister, and brother. Yesterday, his brief encounter couldn't break his already full-fledged shady piggy bank. So, today Zura, is going to meet the Moon, back.


"Elo, wrong medicine huh? I, pay attention from pas dateng to school until now elo, smiles continue. Continues, I was also watching during elo learning, very happy. In fact, usually elo'kan do not like history lessons because it makes sleepy," Safa, immediately interrogate me when I get to the canteen.


"I smile a lot because of my mood, good again today. Then, it was also a history lesson just briefly, so I'm happy," I replied, while looking at the menu list in front of the canteen mother's grobak.


Safa, squint her eyes. "Ko, I feel like there's something you're hiding anyway, from me,"


I'm speechless. Safa, this instinct is sharp. "Don't hang on, it's been pesen, the queue is long!" I said, avoiding the question, Safa.


***


"Zura!"


I stopped eating, when I saw Abin, coming to my table and, Safa. guessed what made Abin, call me.


"Sorry yes, I interrupted your meal time, there is something I want to talk to you elo," said Abin.


"Father ko, Brother." My answer.


"By the way I am, can you sit down?" tanya, Abin.


"Ekh, yes .. may-be Kak," I said, awkwardly.


When in this situation I hope that Safa's mouth can function properly so that I do not feel too awkward, but instead Safa, turned into a quiet girl who is meek. Really, different from Safa, who I know.


It may be true said people, if Abin, has its own aura so that it can bewitch people around him. Worth it, many female students who became her fans, not even a few who immediately expressed interest in Abin.


"So gini, I want to discuss about the report of the results of social service activities .... "


"Astagfirefull!" i said, spontaneously.


"Why Zur?" panic, Safa.


I ignored the question from, Safa. "Sorry Brother, the report was left at my house" I said, feeling guilty.


Making a report of the results of social service activities is actually not my duty, but the secretary section filled by Kak Maya, from the twelfth grade is now busy preparing for the national exam. Sister Maya, asking for help to me to replace her duties, just compiled a report, Because Kak Maya, has already made her grid, she has also asked permission for Abin, to transfer her duties to me, she said, Brother Abin who is also a twelfth class can also understand the condition of Kak Maya, so I am the one who was appointed as a temporary secretary.


"No problem, I also want to say that the report must be changed a little, Maya must not have told elo'kan, the part that must be changed?" brother Abin said, making me a little relieved.


i'm shaken. "Not yet, Brother."


"Gue, can I have a wats'app number, elo?"


"HUH?" not only was I surprised, but Safa, was also surprised.


"... How does that mean, brother?" I made sure my hearing wasn't wrong.


"Gue, ask for the wats'app number. Let me, note the part that must be changed I, send it to the wats'app aja so that it cepet," replied Kak Abin.


I nodded, then handed over my phone that had been marked with my number.


"Okay, thanks. I, pull it off first!" Brother Abin, leave after saying goodbye.


"Gue, if you talk to Brother Abin, rich was deg-deg-an, afraid of wrong speech," my sister on, Safa.


Safa, nod in my words.


Not only am I like that, I have also heard some stories from my friends who became one of the members of the OSIS, if they often feel the same way with me, he said, when interacting with Kak Abin, even though Kak Abin, only interacts normally, but still the aura of Kak Abin's leadership, always feels intimidating to his interlocutor.


***


"Gue, it's been Ojol's pesen. Soon nyampe. If it's cancelled, Ojolnya's kasian," I replied.


"Okay, I went back first huh," resigned Safa, who failed to persuade me. "Elo, don't you want to go home with me?" Once again Safa, asked after her motorway one meter.


I nodded, remaining in my stance to wait for Ojol, even though the sky had already started to moody.


lucky after a while Safa, Ojol left that I ordered soon arrived, so I don't have to feel bored because waiting alone.


"Moon Ring, huh?" tanya, Mr. Ojol.


I nodded, then received the helmet that the Ojol driver gave me. After confirming my destination address, the Ojol driver started to drive the motor.


I did tell Safa I was going to go home with Ojol, but I'm not being honest, if before I go home I'll stop by somewhere. Kaffe, where Kak Bulan works.


My plan had to work, to get Kak Bulan, to talk and ask him why he wouldn't come home. Whatever the condition, even though Mama fell ill.


Arriving at the cafe, I did not see Kak Bulan, receive or deliver orders. In fact, the condition of the cafe is quite crowded visitors.most are high school children, such as me and some people in suits who I believe are doing meetings in this cafe.


"Excuse me, Brother! here's the order." A waiters who I was expecting to be the age of Kak Bulan, delivered a serving of fried rice, and my order mango juice earlier.


I deliberately ordered food, besides being hungry, also to meet Kak Bulan, because after a few minutes of looking around the cafe, I have not managed to find a figure, Kak Bulan. So, I deliberately ordered food to wait for Kak Bulan, who will come take notes, or deliver orders. Unfortunately, even after my order came, the figure of Kak Bulan, has not been seen as well.


"Em, I'm sorry, sister, can I ask you a question?" I said, before the waiters left.


"Ask what, brother? was the order wrong?" A worried look instantly appeared on the waiters' faces.


"That's ko, this is a real order, I. Me, just want her Moon sister in the kitchen, right? or Kak Bulan, how many today?" ask again.


Safa, once told me, this kaffe applies two shifts, first from seven in the morning to three in the afternoon, then from three in the afternoon to nine in the evening.


it's two o'clock in the afternoon, if Kak Bulan, nothing means I still have to wait an hour to be able to meet Kak Bulan, again. I don't mind waiting, as long as I manage to see Kak Bulan, back.


"Moon? once I'm here there are no employees whose name is Moon," said the waiters I just found out from his name tag together, Risa.


Waitaminute! what does it mean that there is none? obviously I met Kak Bulan yesterday, in this cafe will record the orders of my friends, even we had a chat for a while yesterday. Impossible, if yesterday was just my hallucination.


"My brother, actually works here ko, yesterday we met here," I said. "The full name of the Moon is Vania Yudistira" I continued.


"Oh, maybe you mean, Vania." Apparently here Kak Bulan, called using his middle name. It's worth it, when some time ago I chased after a person who looked like Kak Bulan, here. There was a man who I thought was the manager of the cafe stopping my steps to get into the kitchen, and when I said my goal was to find Kak Bulan, the man said there was no employee named Moon.


There is no moon, but Vania.


"Sister Bul-meaning her sister Vania isn't behind?" my question, make sure.


"Vania? Vania, I don't work here anymore." I fell silent, trying to digest Risa's sentence, just now.


"But, yesterday I still met with Sister Vania, ko here," I said.


"Yes, Vania just came out this morning. He said, his college assignments are getting more so he can not work here anymore, that's what our manager said," obviously, Risa.


I tried to smile as calmly as possible. "Thank you for the info, sister," I said.


Sister Risa, nod. then leave.


Lost my hunger, melted with hopes to take Kak Bulan home. Now, there was only a moment of despair left when Kak Bulan, lost again.


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