
Throughout the night, Ana bends her face and doesn't let Kevin get close to her, as the husband is as thoughtful as his sister. He wanted to have fun all the way home.
While Galang the perpetrator, was busy drawing a plan of travel for Alan and Anggita. It was very hard for him to let the lovers close to each other, but Galang did not want to be selfish, until finally he made the picture as good and easy as possible to understand.
Some of the road routes have been made. Most of these roads are roads that they used to go through often. Although there are several new buildings, and buildings that have been lost in the last six years, but he is sure all that will not make Anggita forget all the memories they used to be.
“May you be happy tomorrow,” hope Galang after the work of his hand has been completed.
That same night Galang gave the route to Alan. Taking her straight to the man's room, made Alan feel flattered.
“Thanks yes, Gal,” says Alan with a sumringah face.
“Contact, hopefully tomorrow everything is smooth yes,” reply Galang gave a few pats on Alan's shoulders, as if they were friends of the chum.
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Today Anggita's body has returned fresh as usual. His face no longer looked pale. Seeing his girlfriend who was fine, Alan also expressed his desire to take Anggita around.
“I want to take you with Jihan for a walk,” Alan said after they had time for both.
“Way to where?” ask Anggita curious.
“Ya around. I'm sure we won't go rough,” replied Alan with a raised smile.
He hoped Alan would not reject his invitation.
‘What is this Galang plan? So yesterday they talked about this?’ anggita's mind darted at what he saw yesterday afternoon.
“Yes already, I want,” Anggita replied nodding quickly.
“Later I call you yes. We can go at two o'clock,” said Alan.
Anggita who is sure if today he will meet with Farah and Citra, can't wait for the clockwork in the room he occupied shows at two noon. Don't forget he told his sister they were leaving.
“Kan yesterday you didn't go for a walk. So, we can go now,” Anggita replied as Jihan asked her why.
After they prepared, the two brothers went down to meet Alan who had been waiting in the yard of Galang's house.
“We leave now?”
“Come,” Anggita replied with a sumringah look.
“Darling, later if we meet people we know, you first yes, do not directly hit them, unless they first hit you, you,” message Anggita so that the plan this time goes perfectly.
Jihan looked doubtfully at her brother. So far Anggita always taught her good things, but now her brother looks much different than before. Want to ask why they should do that? Isn't who said hello first, it's the same? jihan thought he was holding back a lot of questions he wanted to ask his brother.
“This what?” ask Anggita when he saw Alan take out some white paper, which there is a picture there.
“This is called the journey of love,” replied Alan stretched the floor plan.
The curious Jihan, poked her head between the two car benches in front of her.
Alan shook his head slowly. “Decret,” he replied smiling broadly at Jihan.
“Come let's start the journey!” alan's cheers were ready to begin their journey.
A few minutes early, Anggita still felt unfamiliar with the streets that Alan took. However, the longer the memories of six years ago flashed in his mind. Running along the road they are going through now.
‘Definitely Galang who made this travel route,’ Inner Anggita put a sense of suspicion, because the road they went through, is a road full of their memories.
They even crossed the High School where he went to school. Not much has changed from the city's favorite school building.
Longs. Anggita desperately longs for her good times that focus on learning to maintain the scholarship she gets, without any teenage romance stories decorating her.
‘If I could turn back time, I would rather never meet and know you, Lang,’ Inner Anggita realized that everything that happened in the past is only a memory.
They go to some shopping centers to buy some hand fruit, and some school supplies.
“Udah all? Is there anything you want to look for?” alan asked as they walked towards the cashier.
“Udah,” Anggita replied with a face sumringah.
Alan turned to look at Jihan who was now carrying a school bag and asked, “If Jihan? Still no less school supplies?”
“Ngak, Sis. This is it,” he replied slowly.
They went straight to the cashier and no longer walked around.
Now Alan went to a cafe, ordered some food before they continued their journey. How happy the man was to be so close to his lover and his future sister-in-law.
Jihan wasn't as strong as I was before, as Alan was also trying to expand his interaction with Jihan the quiet girl.
Now they were ready to go to the final location. The path that made Anggita silence along the way, and Alan focused on the floor plan that was in front of him.
An accident incident that made Anggita feel in love for the first time. Makes the girl keep staring at the rearview mirror of the car Alan was driving. His gaze could not be separated as he passed through the streets that he still remembered very clearly.
‘From the beginning of you it was nyebelin. But I like it, and continue to be the same nature of your nyebelin,’ said Anggita in his heart, so that he can no longer see the road.
Not long ago the car that Alan drove stopped at a flower garden that was visited by many people around.
“We have arrived,” Alan said before opening the car door.
Anggita kept staring at the last location that Alan was headed to. His brown eye beads circulated, feeling no stranger to the ground he was treading on at this moment. He then turned his body to the side. A mango tree stood firm at the end of the road.
Slowly Anggita approached the large mango tree. Make sure that his guess this time is not wrong. He surrounded the mango tree in front of him. Look for a scratch mark that he used to have on the trunk of the tree.
His eyelids widened when he managed to find the mark. Angita returned to his eyes. Can not believe if the cafe where he used to work has turned into a fairly spacious park. If the cafe is still standing, its position is confirmed to be in the front center of the park.
“You why, Anggita?” alan asked approaching his dazed-looking lover.
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