
"An. How often do you visit this tree house?"
Ask me again, After that beautiful twilight it began to dim bashfully.
"Only when I miss you Al. Or when I need a place to myself."
The answer is, with a flat face.
"Oh yes Al. If you miss me later, you can come to this place. Or when you really have nowhere other than this tree house."
"Why? Doesn't when I miss you I get to come to your house and visit this place together? What's...."
I'm hanging.
Giandra looked at me in astonishment, waiting for an extension of my words.
"You're moving out of Yogyakarta?"
Plus I made him laugh out loud.
"Why laugh, not funny either. Someone else is serious."
Ketus ku, looking at the sky that now there is no more orange red color in the western horizon there.
However, the flickering lights installed on each roof make this place still beautiful.
"l. There's no way I'm moving out of this town. I won't find a new place as beautiful as this one. I won't have good memories, as good as the memories here. I'm not going anywhere."
"Why are you talking like that?"
"l. We don't know what will happen in the future. We don't know what the universe will be in the future. We will never know what kind of scenario God is preparing for. I just don't want to, when unexpected things happen. You will be selfish and choose a dark place for various grievances. Then, I want you to come to this. This tree house belongs to you Al, I made it for you. Come whenever you want."
I don't know. Giandra's words this time made my chest hurt. It's so tight. As if there was something he wanted to say, but he kept it hidden.
"Hic."
"l. I didn't mean to..."
His words were cut off because I immediately hugged him. Suddenly I was crying in her arms.
Warm body is able to make me a little calmer to spill the water that pooled in my eye sinks.
Giandra returned my embrace. I rubbed my head with gentleness.
"Hik-hik-hik. Stop saying that. I don't like An, I hate it when you say these kinds of things."
"Emmm. I'm sorry. It won't be anymore."
Giandra smiled.
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The mentor who left. Now it has come back. As always, it will stay that way.
Tinctong
Tinctong
Tinctong
The sound of the apartment bell ringing. Radit who was cooking ramen noodles immediately approached the door and opened it.
"Sinya."
His words were surprised, seeing the woman wearing a short shirt and a long skirt in front of him.
"Can I come in?"
Tanya Naya, with Radit.
Then both of them enter.
"Wait here. I'll be back."
He said, at Naya's.
Naya sits on the sofa, while Radit goes to the kitchen and picks up her now ripe noodles.
After that Radit went to Naya, the woman whose status is now her boyfriend.
"What's wrong? Why come here so early? Not even telling me first."
Radit asked, after he sat down beside Naya.
"Because it's a holiday now. I want us to go somewhere."
Answer Naya.
"Keman?"
Radit asked, sipping his noodles.
"Where, the important thing is that we go together."
"Alright."
Drakes
Drakes
Drakes
Step ka Ell slow was still able to make a sound. He went downstairs to get some milk and his ears overheard a conversation between two humans sitting next to each other on the couch.
A moment when ka Ell passed through to both. Naya glanced at him, making him and ka Ell meet face to face. But Radit quickly looked at Naya and made ka Ell turn her face.
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"l. Hurry home. Don't stay there too long."
Ell said on the phone.
"Emmm. Alena's coming home soon,"
Answer me devouring yams that have just been served Giandra on the bench of the yard.
"Let Alena call sister again tomorrow."
"alright. Brother hang up."
"Emm"
Tut
"The same guy?"
Giandra asked, after the phone I kept next to me.
"Emmm. He's ka Ell, the most accomplished senior in school."
"But I didn't ask, and didn't want to know either."
Replied Giandra lazily, making me a little blood-ridden.
"Not told a story,"
Knock me on him.
"Of course, continue the story."
Still with a lazy face.
"First time I met, I immediately liked Ell. He's really like the prince God sent me."
Continue me. Makes Giandra look at me seriously.
'Then what about me Al?'
His inner.
"In very gentle, understanding, and kind. The more days I fall in love with her. But, he loves another woman."
"Are you still expecting him?"
"Don't know. I love you Ell, but I betrothed you to Radit, your cousin to Ell."
My listless. Makes Giandra chuckle.
"Cock even a smile. You're not surprised by the news? Huh uh?"
"Haha. Don't you. Anyway your parents told us about it."
Giandra. Suddenly remembered that time.
.
"But mbok, Mr. De. We want to match Alena to Giandra."
Said mamah, in angguki papah.
"Cocokake Alena karo wong sing chic luwih balanced Giandra. Dudu we ora pep, nanging sing can someday."
Answer mr. De.
"yes wis. The mbok agreed, Giandra uga ora agreed. Dheweke mesthi peng sing most slick kanggo Alena."
Add Si mbok.
While Giandra just kept his head down.
"Giandra's."
Call Mamah to look at herself fixedly.
"Giandra can't possibly take care of Alena. What Mr. De and the mbok said is true."
He said, Holding back tears.
Which heart can remain intact. When someone he wants should let go with someone else. Which body can still remain strong, when the foundation is torn down by reality.
Probably true. One of the best ways to love is to let go.
.
"Oh yes. What's your fiance's name?"
Ask Giandra to me.
"Radite. Guy sucks, troublemaker, though smart he's still obnoxious."
"Haha. Al, he's your fiancee. You shouldn't have vilified her like that."
"But An, he was right like that."
"Yes-yes."
"Oh yes. How's Namara doing?"
Ask me, start remembering.
But suddenly Giandra's face became grim.
"He's gone Al, to a very distant place."
Answer's raspy.
"He won't be able to come back. Although I asked several times and cried for a long time."
He exhaled with rice.
"Why didn't you tell me? When did he leave? Why is it like that?"
"Two years ago, he got cancer. I've contacted your parents, but there's no response"
It only makes me quiet.
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