
...You present as if carrying a thousand keys....
...And forced me to sort out and choose one of them....
...As your real heart opener full of puzzles....
...Sometime in the past, I was expecting you too much, too,...
...if I know in fact, with you only make a solid wound. ...
Bandar Lampung, 14:00.
The Bandar Lampung City Park.
Long after school holidays.
The breeze fluttered the babypink hijab of a pure white girl. Highlighting the eyes with its concentrated brown irises adds to the sweet impression. Pink little lips like cherry blossoms that are blooming in spring. Her cheeks slightly bulged, chubby, adding to the cute impression attached to the girl. Not to forget the babypink game with a white accent that she wears presents her beautiful impression. Beautiful, sweet, cute, she has it all.
Previously before a long holiday, he was tanned because he often did activities outside the room. Like scouts, pascibra, to English courses that have become a daily routine.
However, after a long holiday at the end of last semester, he liked to be at home because all outdoor activities were stopped first. He also became diligent in caring for his body, which was originally the bodo period with his physical state, now began to be noticed intensely.
The girl was standing right under the linden tree. The breeze back present gently stroked his facial skin. Also bring the leaves of the linden tree that began to dry.
It seems that the girl is waiting for the online motorcycle she ordered.
Time is not long, the order is coming.
"With Mba Afi, huh? "
Ask the taxi driver to make sure.
The girl named Afi nodded.
"Really, Sir. "
"OK, ready. "
Afi went straight up behind the motorcycle taxi driver. And the motorbike motorbike ojek online darted away from the place.
"To Gramedia yes, sir. "
Said Afi reminding the place he wanted to go.
"OK, Mommy. "
Answer the taxi driver briefly.
The journey takes 45 minutes, until Afi reaches the destination. After making an online keojek payment, he immediately entered the Gramedia building which stood firmly in front of him. A 3-story white base paint oval gadung, with a top balcony that appears to be being renovated, has not been given a guardrail.
Afi checked his dihp records. It was a list of books he wanted to buy. After passing the cashier, he went straight to the 2nd floor of the building, because the book he was looking for was there. Up there, Afi crossed various bookshelves.
"Well, where the hell was the book put?"
Grutu Afi is still the book looking for the book he will buy.
Step by step walk slowly, walk each bookshelf as high as above his height, hoping to quickly get his book.
He then saw one of the male employees not far from where he was standing.
"What do employees ask directly, huh? "
Batin Afi watched the employee.
He thought for a moment, then decided.
"Here you go, find it yourself. Know for myself this is awkward with men! After all, the book is usually placed on this shelf. "
Afi's inner cry on herself. He was looking for the book he was looking for in the book that was right in front of him.
Cracks!
Sontak Afi was shocked after she felt stepping on a hard object just now. Afi looked directly at that thing. He was more surprised.
"Why?! Athaghfirullah! Whose phone is this?!"
Inner Afi was full of panic.
Afi panicked, her heart pounded, and her body trembled slightly. He looked right, left, ahead making sure no one had seen his actions just now. Perhalan, Afi grabbed a phone that 1/3 touchscreen has been cracked, no! It's classified as crumbling.
"Oh God! Please help me. I really did not intentionally! "
Sally felt very guilty. He frowned, feeling confused.
"Where is the owner? Why could it fall so carelessly here? "
Said Afi while looking back and forth who knows the owner of the phone he held is still close.
Afi noticed the damage to the touchscreen hp.
"This is it, it's been badly crushed. "
Afi muttered looking at the touchscreen of the phone again.
But behind the cracked phone screen, apparently the phone screen opened a messaging application and printed a message that is still a draft.
Afi tried to read the contents of the draft message.
"Help me.. "
After reading the initial text of the message, Afi widened her eyes.
"Help me, whoever it is... "
"I was diattt, agghh what is this?! "
Still painstakingly Afi read the text of the draft message because it blocked the crack of the phone's touchscreen.
"Attt, at what is this? upstairs? the balcony? ON THE BALCONY?! "
Afi again widened his eyes. He straightened his head.
Surprised by the contents of the draft message on the phone that he accidentally found there, I don't know who the owner is.
"What is above this? "
Said Afi quietly while looking at the ceiling of the building.
Afi again continued reading the draft message,
"I beg you please. I'm gonna die. "
"She asked for help, what exactly happened?! If I go up to the balcony, will Gramedia be allowed here? Agh! Of course it is allowed if this is indeed an emergency Afi! What's wrong with checking first! "
"Then, if it's true that someone is in danger on the balcony, since when was that person there?! Has it been a while?!!"
Afi repeatedly spoke to herself with mixed feelings.
He quickly ran towards the cashier with his hand still holding the phone. Until he arrived, he immediately broke through the queue of the customer there. However his actions were hindered by a security who held quite a strong upper arm.
Afi was surprised,
"Deliver sir! "
"You broke the building rules, Miss. Don't break through the queue, you know the customer's all waiting"
"AGHH RELEASE! "
Shouted Afi interrupted the security conversation earlier. He tried to release the clutches of the great security hand that coiled around his upper arm.
"Hey! Release him! let me talk! Don't be so rude to a young woman like this! "
Without a second thought, that security instantly let go.
Afi's breath was panting. He set the rhythm of his breath.
"Let me go to the upper balcony! Someone is asking for help there! "
Pinta Afi is hopeful.
Seeing the noise, other security came. Everyone's gaze on the 2nd floor was on Afi.
"Don't joke, son. Where there are people who go to the upper balcony. The place is dangerous because it has not been installed guardrail. "
"Please! Check the balcony first!"
"Son, don't talk no-no! No one goes to the balcony! Gramedia's security is tight. CCTV everywhere, if anyone goes up must have been recorded clearly, and before you know it, we already know it! "
A woman waiting for the cashier spoke up, and,
"What's wrong with us checking first, sir? "
"You doubt the safety of Gramedia the same way you doubt myself who has served in earnest for the last 7 years! "
Afi grunted annoyedly.
" Being arrogant won't solve everything. "
Inner Afi with face felt very upset.
"Alright if you don't want to check it! Just let me! "
Afi immediately rushed to try to run towards the balcony, but his steps immediately stopped because the security was swiftly clutching his arm back.
"Hey! Son! If you're hard to warn then we'll be tough! "
That security order with a raised tone of voice.
There is no other way but, Afi then bit hard security hand and kicked his crotch. Security is groaning in pain. Afi took advantage of that time to run up the balcony. While other security tried to stop Afi who is now climbing the stairs to the top of the balcony.
"It's stupid that kid! The balcony floor is still not completely perfect for him, and has not been given a guardrail! Automatically it's dangerous! " Suddenly one of the 3 security still running towards the top of the balcony.
As a result, Afi managed to get on the balcony. True said the Gramedia officer earlier, on the balcony there is no guardrail. The oval-shaped building is very terrible if it is on a balcony without a fence, especially Afi accidentally looked down at the building.
"Damn! Altitude is my weakness! "
But with all his heart he fought his fear. He stepped forward with a heart and suddenly Afi was made very surprised by a man wearing a black hoodie with a head covering. The man faces towards the bottom of the building.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING THERE?!! " Shouted Afi who was 10 meters away from the figure who was still standing was filled with panic.
Clot! clod! clod! clod!
There were footsteps under the balcony as close to Afi. But in front of him there was a man who was still still fixated and did not answer the screams of Afi. Completely silent a thousand languages.
Afi's view was also fixed on the instant food wrappers scattered on the right side of the balcony.
The man stepped forward, closer to the end of the building. Afi was getting more panicked, she was very confused, what should she do with such an urgent time like this.
But the sound of footsteps from under the balcony was also heard getting closer.
With breathless breathing and eyeballs still wide open, Afi held her head firmly.
"What should I eat?!!! "
Inner Afi was full of confusion.