Missing You
Poetry

Chandresh crossed his room Latitude and saw the door of his room slightly open Latitude. Chandresh approached for a peek and he reflexively pushed the door of his room Latitude as he caught his little wife sleeping at the study table.

Chandresh wanted to hold Lintang in his arms and carry Lintang for him to lay on the bed, but he then looked down and remembered the soles of his feet that had not recovered.

"The crafters also he studied" Chandresh stared at his study desk Lintang and looked at his book Lintang which was still wide open and there were rows of writings there. Out of curiosity, he picked up the book, he looked over the row of words there and muttered, "So he can make Javanese poetry. Oh, yes Tomorrow, the exam is Bahasa Indonesia and Bahasa Java. Pantes aja he make Javanese poetry" Chandresh then leaned against the wall to start reading a row of words that are written sweet in his book Latitude. "Candra lan Lintang, Kabeh iso gawe bungah petenge pas wengi. Ananging me, luwih seneng Karo Latitude. Amarga Lintang ilu sumunar tanpo pamrih lan ora once napapusi our paningal. Latitude has never been a transformation. Kenek arbitrary influence, latitude ora never transformation" (Moon and stars can all make the dark happy night sky. But I'm more pleased with the stars. For the Star shines selflessly and never deceives our eyes. Affected by any influence, the star never changes shape)

Chandresh turned to Lintang, "Good is also his poem"

Then Chandresh read the continuation of his poem Latitude, "Dene Candra, sanadyan sejatine ora ever transformation, but kenek influence sithik ae wis napusi paningal us. Candra is sometimes a bunder seser cathone, sometimes a half mung cathone, sometimes a sickle-rich cathone. Kuwi lak in my opinion is a plan" (While the Moon, although in fact he never changed, but under the influence of a little bit has deceived our vision. Candra sometimes looks full round, sometimes looks half, sometimes looks like a scythe. That's if I think including plin-plan).

Chandresh turned back to Latitude and said, "What do you mean Candra, this, me? My name, right, Chandresh and Chandresh are the same as Candra. It means the moon. But, uh, you said Candra was plan-driven? It's delicious!"" Chandresh glared to Latitude.

Chandresh again set his sights on his poem Lintang, "Makane, I'm flexible seneng diphadhakake karo Lintang karo Candra. Lan mugo-mugo tresnaku marang njengan, Mas Bojoku, iso koyo Lintang" (Then from that, I prefer to be equated with the stars rather than with the moon. And may my dear to you my husband, be like a star).

Reading the last part of his poem Lintang, Chandresh suddenly put his book Lintang back on the table with a confused face wrapped in incredible shock. Chandresh hurriedly stepped out of his room Latitude and with mixed feelings he went back inside his room.

Chandresh threw himself on the bed and muttered, "The Star still likes me? From childhood until now, he still likes me? Nope! That can't happen. I hate him. I never hated Lintang, but I didn't like him as much as men like women. I just thought of him as a sister all this time and...arrgghhhhhhh! Tau ah, dark!" Chandresh scratched his head in annoyance and chose to fall into dreamland.

Chandresh couldn't sleep well thinking about his poem Latitude last night. Chandresh woke up at two in the morning. He then put on his brace and stepped slowly into the living room, he squeezed his favorite channel and watched it until he fell asleep with his head leaning against the sofa.

Lintang woke up at five in the morning, stuffed all the school textbooks into his backpack and after stretching both his hands up he gave a startled cry, "God! I fell asleep at the study table, didn't I?" Lintang smiled sillyly to herself, then she stepped out to take a drink in the kitchen.

The latitude crossed the living room and heard the sound of people delirious. The latitude goes into the living room and finds Chandresh sleeping in a sitting position, his head leaning against the sofa and the television still on. The latitude turned off the television and the moment he touched Chandresh's hand, he was shocked, "Huh?! Why is Big Brother's body so hot?" The latitude touched Chandresh's forehead and grew increasingly panicked, "Right. Her real hot brother" Lintang immediately ran to the kitchen and asked Bi Inah who was heating vegetables, "Bi, have a fever-reducing medicine?"

"Bi Inah shakes her head, "We just moved here, right, yesterday, Non. Not thinking about buying drugs"

"Okay, Bi. Thanks" Latang immediately ran to the garage and he said annoyed, the motorcycle was in the rear row and the one in the front row was a yellow sedan car. Lintang is good at driving cars. He learned to drive from his private driver in secret, but he had never driven a car alone without his personal driver.

Latitude opened the garage door he put on a seat belt, stepped on the brakes, turned on the car, then moved the lever from P to D and by holding his breath he began rolling his car wheels.

The latitude leads to the pharmacy which is open twenty-four hours and the distance takes forty-five minutes round trip.

Chandresh woke up and felt his body carefree. He got up and, with his support, walked slowly to the kitchen to get a drink. His head was slightly dizzy, but he managed to get to the front of the fridge safely. Chandresh opened the refrigerator door and immediately downed one medium-size bottle of cold mineral water. Chandresh always drank cold water as much as possible whenever he was attacked by fever and did not have fever-lowering drugs. By drinking cold water as much as possible he will often urinate and his fever will subside by itself. And the latitude doesn't know about it.

Chandresh went into the bathroom that was near the kitchen and after coming out of the bathroom, he asked Bi Inah, "Bi, Lintang hasn't been here yet, huh?"

Bi Inah turned to Chandresh and stopped his spatula dance to say, "Already, sir. Last year Non Lintang asked about fever-lowering drugs and when Bibi said she did not have one, Non Lintang ran fast forward"

Chandresh rushed forward and saw the garage door open wide.

His personal driver, Marni, ran up to Chandresh with a panicked face, "Non Latitude, that, anu, sir, anu.........."

"Angu star, what? Wh why? Speak clearly!" Chandresh followed frantically seeing a real-looking flurry on Marni's face.

"Non Latitude ride car out. I stopped it too late"

"Huh?! But, Lintang can drive a car, right?"

"Can, Sir. I taught him all this time, but Non Lintang has never brought a car alone. I'm afraid that Non-Lintang why-why. How's this, sir?" Marnie was getting nervous and panicked.

"Damn! We'll take him!" Chandresh squealed in annoyance.