
It's been 3 days I've been made unable to sleep.
I always think about that place.
Is that place?
Where is that place?
Have I ever been there?
What answers will be available there?
What exactly am I gonna meet there?
I'm confused, totally confused. It was like working on the Olympic problem of physics, chemistry, and mathematics as one, even more than that.
My brain was completely worn to the very end, I was really tired of thinking about it.
For 3 days I did not sleep, and for 3 days I was unable to concentrate on the lessons. I didn't notice my teacher teaching, nor did I relax the words of my friends. I am currently truly like an undead, unable to enjoy this life.
“Heh Adi! Why do you keep bengong lately? Wh why? What is it?”, asked Silvi, one of my best friends.
“Yes, how do you look like people lack of sleep?”, timpal Yanto.
“Klo there is a problem, say it's the same we-we, we are always there for lo kok”.
That last voice made me realize, I was not alone.The owner of that voice was Tita, someone I admired and loved as well.
“Kalo you so continue, we break up huh?”, threatened Tita.
“Eh, don't do it dong, promise me a gini-gyak gini again”, I said by installing a glassy look.
“Yeah, diancem used to be new egalah”, ledek my other friends.
“Hahaha how else to try? Hiks, for the sake of this love, bhuahaha”, I said with a small smile.
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7 Days later
I had completely forgotten everything, I never again thought about the pent-up ability that big brother talked to me about. Maybe I'll wait for the right time to ask him. Honey, he's not here.
If there was a sister here, maybe I could just ask her.
My sister is studying in Surabaya, East Java. He majored in medicine there.
And every semester break he starts, he'll come home, once a year.
“Well? Udah ugly getting ugly lo nampangin face confused rich gitu”.
“Well, again kak”, I replied accordingly.
“Why didn't you try to contact me?”
“Pealing means? I can't yet, I don't know how”.
“And there's facebook dodol! Can it go through there right?”, snapped sister.
“Hahaha yes too, but I'm afraid brother, brother always looks cynical towards me. I thought you hated me”.
“Oo so you think? I do not see cynicism in you, but I see your potential in slumber. It takes a lot of concentration”.
News for me, I just found out about this. Come to think of it, it was actually that big brother was very kind to me. Maybe I just saw things too much.
“So that's why brother always looks cynical to me?”, I asked.
“Ya, just might”, he said.
“Oh yes brother, what do you mean by that place?”.
“That place? I thought you knew about that place? That place is ..”
Bzzzst ..
Suddenly my skin hurt, I don't know what happened. It was like some kind of force was interfering with our telepathy. I was worried about my sister. I was afraid anything would happen to him. You can say that this is an intuition between brothers.
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NB#
This story I used to make up about a dozen parts/chapters.
And until that chapter was the original writing from ten years ago.
I will tell you if new writing (2021-up) starts to be written (continuing the next chapter).
As always, thank you!
Mown.