The Light of Love in a Third Night
One
INDONESIA, SOUTH JAKARTA
jazz music has filled every room, they are engrossed in their own world, no matter what will happen later, tomorrow or the day after.
" reina, let's go home I'm afraid mom and ded are angry "shanum yells in the ears of his best friend, even shanum shouts are outdone by the sound of the music echoing,
" what are you talking about shanum? " reina's shout was no less loud than shanum's shout.
" plissss deh reina, LET'S GO HOME ALREADY AT 1 AM NIH ?" this time shanum let out his entire voice right in Reina's ears.
" come on, shanum, we're not kids anymore ! until when do you want to follow the will of your parents, come on! this party is really beautiful, rarely brian is not a party as beautiful and luxurious? come on beby you must have the right reason dong, make an answer to your parents? "
" can not rei, ded gk will be tolerant again with me, I have a lot of reasons to avoid his anger? I don't know what else to answer this time, I'm afraid deddy gk perksanya, come home rei? we've been here 4 hours !" pinta shanum who is still trying to patiently face his friend who is really stubborn, really stubborn,
" so soon shanum, after all you're used to events like this, or, don't tell me as long as you live in new york, you haven't been to a party at all? " reina squinted her eyes trying to investigate this friend of hers,
" NO,,,,! who says I've never been to a party, it's different, THIS IS INDONESIA NOT NEW YORK! deddy is very caring and appreciative of the Indonesian people who are not accustomed to promiscuity, therefore ded also teaches us to respect and maintain the good name of this country rei ! come on, Rei, you won't know deddy, how hard ded is if it breaks the rules,"
this time shanum was really upset with his best friend who still insisted on wanting to stay here,
" okay ! if you still want to be here I go home first, you'll be with keyla or sweep" shanum got up from his seat, he grabbed the keys to the car on the desk.
he left a crowd of people still enjoying the party.
He walked closer to the toska-colored car, which was none other than his.
just want to open the door of his car, someone first patted his shoulder slowly, suddenly shanum turned to look at someone who patted his shoulder.
" can," said shanum ketus, he stared intently at the man named arkan.
" kan, let me go home" fierce shanum who is still trying to remove his hand from the very strong hand of arkan, who is still trying to remove his cheque,
" plis shanum, this time just give me a chance to talk to you "pinta arkan who still faithfully pulled the hand of shanum to follow him.
" JUST ENOUGH ARKAN,,!!" shanum shouted, this time angkan stopped his path he turned towards shanum
" This time I beg you to stay away from me, there is nothing to explain anymore.
let me go home, it's 2 and a half in the morning, I don't want to ded be even more angry because my attitude has gone too far?" pinta shanum while holding arkan's hand in order to release his hand,
" come on shanum, please give me a chance to explain, and then after that it's up to you, where will you say my words?"
" OK! OK! , let go of my hand first "
Arkan took off the hand of shanum that was within his grasp.
" later at 9 pm meet me at the usual cafe, now let me go home, if you really still want to explain it to me, but if you still hold me, then, I can't guarantee you can meet me later in the cafe, or even in this country"
" okay go home, I'll meet you later at the caffe as usual"
Shanum left the still faithful arkan to watch him walk away from him.
Shanum drives a car at a moderate speed, he penetrates the silence of Jakarta early morning with calm, the city that became a stopover for his family, since 6 years ago after embracing Islam.
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