Behind the Loss of the Moon
Part 3 [Inadvertently]

Since yesterday, Papa, and Oma's conversation in the kitchen is still spinning in my head like a broken tape that is difficult to stop.

a compulsion?

the victim?

what does Papa mean, say that Kak Bulan, is only a victim? does it have anything to do with Kak Bulan's disappearance all this time*?

Honestly, from the bottom of my heart I want to ask Papa, but I think it's useless because Papa, definitely will not answer honestly.

"elo, change hobbies huh? from reading, so daydream." Safa, put herself beside me.

I smiled a little. "Dreamy, can't be a hobby of the times,"

"If so, why have you been daydreaming so much lately? i, it's best friend elo, if you have a problem elo can share with me," said Safa.

"Gue, I feel that there is something strange about Kak Bulan's departure from home," I started my vent session.

"What does that mean? it's not clear, Brother Moon is thinking to be closer to the school," Safa, frowning.

"Gue feels my family is hiding something from me, try to think, if Kak moon, just want to spend because it's closer to school, why Kak Bulan, never come home. Continues, when I was with Mamah, where the cost Kak Bulan, Mamah answered nothing. Weird'kan?" my cerocos, spilled all the junk in my heart.

"Gue, I don't know what to say, the point is I can only say, elo must remain a positive thinkkink, don't take because of this problem, the performance of elo, at school down." Safa, my real memeluku.

I was one of the outstanding students in school, since the childhood of Mamah, it requires me to always be the class champion, even Mamah, until willing to pay dearly for my private tutor, so I get a high score.

If I can be honest, I'm actually a little depressed about what Mamah is doing. My playtime too, so much to learn. However, it's not a big deal, I'd rather see Mamah, smiling happily because I won the class. Tired, forgotten.

"Elo Bener Fa, I should not think too far, especially until my attention to learn. Surely, my parents have a good reason, about this." I said.

"Lha, looking around the school, it's here!" Edo, and the Son, came to us in the garden, and sat down on the grass.

"why does elo cariin us?" ask, Safa.

"Dih, pretend amesia again. We'll have to do group work for Maths" said the son.

"oiya, when do you want to go, anyway? Saturday has to be covered, right?" my many.

"How is this? after school, "proposes, Safa.

"Well, who wants to be at home?" Edo, look at me and Safa, take turns.

"Don't be at home, we're looking for a new atmosphere. I, know the newly opened cafe, the word that has come to the place is fun to hang out and photos." The gift, in the form of a sermon from Edo, was immediately received, Safa.

"We want group work. No, hang out" said Edo.

"Him so, guys. Once the oar of two islands is exceeded." Smiling in the style of a toothpaste advertisement, Safa let out for Edo, and Putra, to agree.

"OKAY. Then we go back to school and immediately pull out, don't forget to tell Windy, he's our member too' right?" tanya, Son.

I nodded. "ready!"

***

"Cool yes, the decoration is very slang. So I stayed here for a long time." Windy, still cool looking around the atmosphere of the cafe.

"Not to blame my choice?" tanya, Safa to us.

"Udah yuk, find a chair! peggel, I'm standing over time," take you, Edo.

The five of us agreed to choose a table at the end that was close to the window, in addition to avoiding the many noises at once to see the outside scenery that directly leads to a minimalist garden, as well as to avoid the noise, it looks like it was designed specifically so that visitors kaffe, can relax the eyes.

"What do you want on the pesen?" Son, round up the menu book that is already available on the table.

"There's no ice cream, Put?" my many. When it's hot like this, ice is a good solution in my opinion.

"Nothing, but if fruit ice exists." Son, still seriously reading the barrage of food names, looking for the one that fits his pocket.

"Gue, pesen ice deh fruit," I said.

"Gue too" said Windy.

"Gue is the same, but same fried noodles. Laper is that." Safa, pat her stomach.

"Gue fried rice with water, deh," said Edo.

"Okay, me too" Final, Son, then called a servant to our table.

***

"Inget yes no one eats before the task!" edo's perspiration, which was immediately rejected, Safa.

"Ko, that's it, I'm a laper." The hand that was about to scoop up the fried rice, pulled back, Safa.

"Let's fit later ngerjain tuga not sleepy because of the satiety," said, Edo.

"That's mah, elo kali. I'm not going to get rich," Safa, still trying to negotiate.

In the midst of the Edo debate, and Safa, I circulated my views all over the cafe, which was really interesting, there were even some visitors who were on a slob.

However, my gaze was fixed on the figure who was carrying a tray filled with dirty dishes. Although it was only visible from the side, but I was sure it was Brother Moon, I hurriedly got up to chase after the figure, regardless of the calls from my friends.

"Sorry, Dek, only the staff can get into the kitchen." A neat-looking man stopped my steps, maybe that's the manager of this cafe.

"I just want to meet my brother sir, just a minute," please.

The man was silent for a moment. "You just wait here, let me call your brother. What's name?"

"The moon, her name is the moon." I can't wait to see you, Brother Moon.

I waited with anxious hopes like waiting for a difficult angkot to come.

"Sorry, Deck. Maybe you saw the wrong people. Inside there is no such thing as the Moon" said the man.

My hope was shed for a moment. Right what the manager said, I must have seen it wrong. Besides I saw a figure similar to Kak Bulan, it was from the side, so it must only be similar.

After thanking and apologizing I went back to my desk, and told my friends about the incident. They say I just miss being hallucinating.

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