D. Deirsh & Depression
Part 3

..."Dancing up! A movement I'll create, until I forget the sad story."...

       Making calm while bringing memories. He rains, his stubs always give a different feel, bringing an atmosphere we must understand.

       Deirsh, he had already warmed himself with a cup of tea, sitting by the window while looking at the whirling rain that had begun to subside.

       Dei had not relaxed like this for a long time, let alone he who was busy working. Having some time to relax is just a little bit what he gets. A cup of tea had run out and the rain had stopped, Dei immediately got ready to go to the cafe.

       As usual Dei depart using public transportation, but because the weather is quite cold there are only a few passengers, unlike usual who are quite crowded with people who immediately move too.

       Seen from the streets are still quiet, maybe the effect of the weather is very supportive to rest all day at home.

       Arriving Dei dicafe, it looks Eza has started to clear up some work. Dei hastened his steps, he did not feel good to see Eza who prepared him alone.

       "For Dei" Eza greeted with a smile.

       Just now Dei also wanted to say hello, apparently already first. "By the first day, has my brother come?"

       "No, it's new."

       Dei nodded and immediately went to put down his bag and went straight to work.

       It was already daytime but the weather was still cloudy, it might even be the main atmosphere today. From this morning until now there were only a few buyers who came like never before.

       Dei wiped his hands, he had just cleaned some of the dirty glasses that were still left. Dei walked to the front, seen Mr. Rey has sat down and told a story with several other employees. Dei approached the salwa and sat down beside it, because today it was quiet enough that they took advantage of it to rest.

       "Huaaa drowsiness," said Salwa as she covered her evaporating mouth.

       "Sleep, later if there is a buyer stay flush," continued Rey.

       Salwa put on an upset face. "Sir man."

       Mr. Rey, Dei and the others just laughed. The arrival of his boss and seeing the behavior of his friend made him quite entertained on the sidelines of their work.

       "Za! When did you get married? Ask Rey Suddenly. "You are old enough."

       Eza who was asked was quite surprised, because he had no thoughts of getting married. "No idea sir, there's no candidate anyway."

       "You don't have a handler yet?" ask Ray again.

       "Seriously sir, and also where anyone wants to be with me," said Eza with a grin.

       "Ehh sir the story about the father dong's family, after all there is no buyer," said Salwa in the middle of the conversation.

       "What story you want! my life is less interesting" said Mr. Rey.

       "If you can tell what kind of father?" Salwa asked back.

       "I don't have any children yet" replied Mr. Rey smiling brightly.

       Salwa and Dei looked at each other. "Sorry sir?"

       "It's ok." Said their Boss.

       Because Salwa's question made the atmosphere a little awkward, they all did not know the age of Mr. Ray who was not young anymore, but had not been blessed with a child.

       "My wife has a disease, making us unable to have a child" Mr. Ray said.

       Dei who heard that immediately saw Mr. Rey and remembered his aunt who also did not have a child. Even before her husband died, Aunt Erin was married for almost 3 years living life with her husband.

       "The father often came here to fill the activities of the father, while the mother often went to her parents' house so as not to be lonely," explained Mr. Ray.

       "Why are you not on vacation? Let the father and mother not be very lonely" said Salwa.

       "It's a holiday, if it's just the two of you."

       "Iss the father does not know, it will be more romantic while walking on the beach."

       Mr. Ray laughed at the suggestion of the other employee. "Olderly, after all if the same holiday children will be more exciting."

       "Yes too." Salwa murmured softly which was still heard by Dei.

Ting....

       The cafe bell rang, a sign they had to return to work and serve incoming buyers.

       Dei had just given the order to the buyers, he was still behind there were some orders that had to be presented.

       "Dey!" call Eza.

       Dei who wanted to deliver the order instantly stopped, his one eyebrow raised like asking.

       "Later to go home with me, yes" bargained Eza.

       "But brother...."

       "Dearn! Want to say afraid of ngerepotin again?"

       Hearing that Dei smiled stiffly, he nodded his head in response, Dei immediately continued his work.

       Dei and Eza are on their way home. As usual only silence accompanied along their path.

       Again Dei asked between the stops. Dei went down and gave him the helmet he was wearing.

       "Thank you, brother." Dei Say.

       Eza nodded with a smile on his lips. But when Dei wants to get into the alley, Eza calls him back.

       "Dey!"

       Once again Dei only raised one eyebrow. Dei was slightly waiting for Brother Eza who called him back.

       "Hmm, you're busy tonight, aren't you?" asking Eza made Dei a little confused.

       "What's the matter, brother?" ask Dei back.

       "Gue just wants to take the road."

       Eza's words made Dei speechless, there was a slight memory back in his mind. Dei was initially confused as to what to answer, but because he had not left for a long time, he agreed to Eza's invitation.

       Today Dei prefers to relax in front of the house. He was not so tired that he had to rest. He was sitting in a row that has been made long enough, usually every afternoon he and his family would relax here. Dei who thought that was very longing, a joke until a small showdown occurred at one time.

       Dei stopped his swing, looking at the flower plant that was so dry, he took the initiative to water it. Dei likes flowers, but only likes them. Unlike someone in his past who was very fond of flowers and especially rain, someone was a rain lover.

       Dei walked into his backyard, towards the storage of unused items. Dei looked for a place to water the plants, but immediately Dei's gaze was fixed on a blue bicycle with a characteristic basket in front of the bike.

       "Here's my old bike." Dei muttered while looking at his bicycle.

       For a long time he had not ridden that bike, Dei last rode it while he was still in school. Dei used to fall off his bike due to malfunctioning brakes, which made many people worry about him. Dei never got on his bike again.

       "I'm out, I haven't ridden a bike in a long time either."

       But when Dei managed to pull out his bike, it was a pity that the two bicycle tires were deflated, maybe the effect had not been raised for a long time. Dei put his bike back on, and thought about changing his bike tire if there was time. Dei returned with his original plan, took the watering place earlier and immediately watered the plants.

       At Eight o'clock in the evening, Dei was already preparing to wait for Eza at the stop. He went out and looked for his mother in the room, when he opened the door of the room, it was seen that his mother was asleep, Dei who wanted to say goodbye did not have the heart to wake his mother. Dei closed the door to his mother's room again, and chose to go straight to the bus.

       Dei waited for Eza to arrive. Eza also immediately gave the helmet that Dei often wear.

       "Just now." Dei replied with a smile.

       After Dei put on the helmet and got on the Eza bike, they left immediately. Dei was confused about where to take it, he actually wanted to ask Eza, but he again undoed his intention and chose to be silent while enjoying the night view in the middle of the city.

       Until finally they stopped somewhere quite crowded. But what makes Dei a little amazed, then he saw there is a city but the place is like old times. Seen from the sellers who still use wooden equipment, some buyers are sitting down, plus the music that makes the atmosphere more historic.

       Dei who was still looking at his surroundings, was instantly startled as a hand clasped his hand.

       "Come on, let's take a walk here." Invite Eza who has grasped Dei's hand.

       Dei nodded and followed where Eza was going. He was still fixated, the area was like an old city that was so pleasant and although it looked crowded but so soothing. This time Dei was so comfortable, after a long time he did not go out for a walk, he finally could feel the atmosphere of this night back.

       "What do you want?" ask Eza Suddenly.

       "Dei goes with me" Dei replied.

       This time it was Eza who looked around until he found a suitable tavern. "Want to drink some tea?"

       "Can." Dei nodded.

       A tea shop with traditional characteristics that are still visible, making many buyers in line. But one thing that made Dei was confused, he looked around the teahouse did not see a single bench for buyers to eat the tea while relaxing.

       Seeing Dei's behavior, made Eza aware. Eza smiled looking at the confused expression of the girl next to him.

       "Why Dei?" ask Eza.

       "Eh, that's brother! Why isn't this tea shop on the bench?" Dei tried asking.

       Eza laughs. "We don't drink here, we'll find a place to drink it. You think kayaks are cafe."

       Hearing Eza's reply made Dei smile in embarrassment. They kept quiet while waiting for their order to be completed.

       Not long after their order was ready, Eza immediately invited Dei to find a comfortable place to enjoy the tea. Until they find a seat that fits with a street light that can illuminate them.

       Dei sat beside Eza, the aroma of tea that he had been holding so tempting to him, making him impatient to enjoy the tea.

The first time Dei drank the tea, it made her body feel warm which was initially cold due to the touch of the night breeze.

       "Where's it good?" eza asked Dei who enjoyed the tea.

       "Sister, you know where this place is from?"

       "I used to come here with friends, but I haven't been here for a long time, and only now I have time to come here again." Eza.

       Dei slowly looked at Eza and turned his face back to the front. There is a slight longing that paid off, the affectionate figure of a brother he could feel if he was with Eza.

       With him I rediscovered, although only a little happy.There is no love, only love is limited to brother.But Dei did not know! The taste he gave Eza. Is the same as just a sister or more in the word affection.

       "Dei we go there yuk! There's usually a dance show every Sunday night." take Eza.

       Dei raised both his eyebrows in confusion. "Dance?" Inner Dei asked.

       He followed Eza, until an ancient music was heard in his ear. Eza clasped Dei's hand and took him past the people who were watching the show.

       Amazed, that's what Dei was thinking right now. He did not expect if there is a dance show in a city of Jakarta, Dei thought that the dance show only exists abroad.

       "Want a dance together?" said Eza who had extended his hand, Dei smiled confusedly looking at him.

       "I can't dance brother." lied Dei.

       "Gue can't do it either, anyways just doang moves!"

       Dei thought for a while, before he finally received the helping hand. The dance will make him happy again.

       Their movements and the music are now one, bringing the night atmosphere to be more memorable. Eza Aditya, the man has found his happiness. Now there was only one thing he had to wait for, a sentence that the girl before him would say, that would make his happiness more whole.

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