Excuse me, Love!!!
hopefully

"tock..tok...tok..."

"assalamu'alaikum" I'm tapping the door of the house om pras

"ehh gil, have you come? " answer novi as she opens the door.

I was stunned to see that novi that day, she was so graceful, beautiful, beautiful, I couldn't compare to anything.

"ohh yes nov, are you ready?" answer me groggy

"are you going to leave right away?" tannya

"may" I answered

I tried to make peace with my feelings, trying to shake off this groggy feeling.

"omm nek, novi came out first yes" novi said goodbye to om pras and his grandmother

"yes, be careful. Don't come home tonight" replied om pras and came to us

"yes om"

"pamit om want to take out the novi first" pamitku

"yes" he answered briefly with a smile

For a moment there was not a word from my mouth and novi. I don't know what novi felt, what I clearly felt was still as usual. Just groggy.

Want this heart to invite him to talk, but what my mouth and psychic power is powerless.

I'm trying to neutralize everything. I'll set myself to start the conversation.

"where are we nov?" just plain

"yes, I know gil, you know the area here" he replied casually

"ohhh yes" I'm ashamed

We laughed a little together

Confused, I finally took him to the park that afternoon. I ordered drinks and food, and then I enjoyed the afternoon. Unusual afternoon, which I haven't felt yet.

"you come here often?" the question broke the silence

"yes, I used to spend the afternoon here after college with my friends"

"then you've started work, huh nov?" I continued to ask

"yes gil" he replied with a faint smile on

"hopefully at home to work here, doain ya gil" he continued

"ohhh nov, hope you feel at home and successful" I replied

We both talked here and there. As my grogiku disappeared. Novi people turned out to be relaxed, fun to chat and joke.

My phone rang, ivan called me.

"hello, how's the van?"

"where else is gil?"ask her

"i'm outside"

"have you gone out tonight, come out the same novi? Ciyeeeee" ledeknya

"yes, it's all right" and I turned my phone off

"si ivan is a prank" I said

"ohhh your friend huh? The other day at home with you?" ask novi

"yes, his son used to be a prankster" I continued

It didn't feel like the sun was disappearing, the dark was coming, it was time for us to go home. Accompany the sense of a joyful heart, I don't know what makes this soul float - kite. I began to be fascinated with him.

"thank you, gil?" recited

"what?" I didn't hear it because it was a very crowded vehicle that night

"thank you gil" he repeated

"thank you for what Nov?" I'm amazed

"thank you for today" he replied

"i'm the one who should be thanking nov, I'm taking the road"

Did novi feel the same turmoil as me huh? I feel GR.

"when can we not walk again?" take me

"by gil, arranged aja.hehehe"

Arriving at home om pras, om pras and grandma are waiting for us in front of the terrace.

"walaikumsalam, gakpapa gil. Not too tonight"

"how's nov? Which way is the same as Agil?" ask grandma

"at the park" he answered

"go in first to agil" said grandma

"thank you grandma, just go home" I replied

"om, nov, pamit yaaaa. Assalamualaikum"

"walaikumsalam" they answered compactly

At home, after a bath I immediately brewed coffee and smoked cigarettes inside. With a smile - a smile remembering the moment that just happened this afternoon. Paras novi looms in the mind. Being engrossed in enjoying the shadow of the novi, again and again something comes as a surprise. Yeah, that's right. Ivan came, sipping the coffee in front of me.

"srupuuutttt...... "

"so good is your coffee tonight gil, different from usual" "how was the afternoon? Dong cool? " ask her while she grinned

"what the hell is a van, it's drinking coffee. Gausah kepo" I replied annoyed that he was disturbing

"how are you guys doing?"

"what to say, same as usual" I replied

"as usual? Where there is as usual gil, you're just this the same way girl" ledeknya

"alaaahhhh nagging you" I said

"ehhh van, what do I do again? " many

"how what? If you like it, say it sorted out" he replied very casually

"i don't know where to start"

"ahhh cupu" ledeknya.

I told myself to send a short message to novi.

"again thanks Nov, I'm taking the road" I sent

"same - equally gil" he answered briefly

"well, good night and good night, good night, Nov" I said

"good night gil" in short

Seconds by second passed, until the cold night wind began to stab into the heart. Unlike usual, the end of this mind is different from the night before. The parasite is always haunting. I'm really in love.

Days become colored, the spirit is always there. He can make me smile and laugh for no reason. God, I love the way you changed my world.

That morning, I had a warm, hopeful coffee.

"you're close to pras' niece huh gil?" suddenly my mother was sitting next to me with such a question that embarrassed me

"hhhh buk, who said? There is - there is this mother" I replied evasively

"a few days ago you walked with him right?" ask her again by patting my shoulder

"she's beautiful, looks like a good boy. What's name?" my mother asked

"Novi ma'am" I answered briefly as I sipped coffee

"ohhh novi, his father is your father" he continued

"hahhh what mom?" my answer is shocked

"yes, your father was good friends with his father the novi"

"if you like him, go after him" he continued with a smile

"there's just this mother, we're just friends with mom" I'm embarrassed - embarrassed

"gil, you're a mother's son. I took care of you from childhood. So I know you" "mother's son is grown up, has started to fall in love" he continued

I just smiled shyly.

"are you close to yanto gil's son?" ask my father who came out of the house following me and my mother on the porch.

"what do you think?" I answered back asking

"father knows the Yanto, it's your choice to be close to anyone. Father and mother can only support you" "one father's message, never play with love. You have to be ready and make sacrifices in all situations. Toying with that woman was just a weak man. A real man upholds his woman" said his father advising me

"yes sir" I replied firmly

Our conversation was very warm that morning. They told me a lot about the closeness of my father and om yanto. They have advised me a lot about love. Because they know I've never been in love.

I live my days now full of enthusiasm and hope. All because of the novi and about the novi.

I stick it in my little heart, "I have to get it" I murmured in my heart.

Now every day I often reply to a short message to novi. Now I'm sure he has the same feelings as me. I hope.....