
" hey chief!! are you going home early?."
" well.my body is a little unpleasant, probably because it's too long in the pool."
" wow.chairman is not as usual.when you're the last person out of the hole."
" sometimes I'm confused as to why you're at the swimming club."
"well, you know why."
Alang just shook his head.he rushed to tidy up his swimming gear and of course did not care about his best friend's chatter about how popular he was among the girls for joining the swimming club.
" well I go. oh, and don't forget tonight at the appointed time ok!"
" of course! you think this handsome William is gonna miss it!"
" yes, of course not."
Alang immediately left the pool, with his body feeling a little weak, he passed some people who greeted him tampa reply. today he really does not care about anyone. his mind focused only on meeting later that night, a fluttering feeling that continued to feel bad and made his stomach heartburn.
" hhhhh, my goodness, when I was 18 years old, it was funny. I had to sleep at home"
Alang swings his bike, down the small town is not too crowded, especially he chose to go home through the beach.who knows with that his body will feel better.
Alang is a teenager who likes water, sea and also blue color. for some reason if his days are not pleasant or feel depressed he will go to his favorite cliff and of course with a beautiful view of the sea water.
Alang was still down the beach when the sun was about to sink, his eyes were enjoying what he had seen thousands of times.but there was a time when he always stopped swinging his bike.The teenager was about to stop, and left his bike on the side of the road.and then walked into the bush and ended up on a cliff that is not his favorite cliff.in contrast to his favorite cliff "hope" , this cliff he even named with " RIP".a word that certainly makes us want to stay away instead of it even closer.
Alang saw a steep rock below him.he did not shudder, but only flat-faced mixed with hate.the man spat as if he was denouncing the cliff.and then he went back to pedaling .
" ahhh, you idiot, I shouldn't have stopped!"
Alang muttered annoyed and pedaled his bike faster.According at home, Tampa changed clothes first, or filled the usual stomach hungry, Alang dropped on the mattress. closed his eyes and muttered a little as usual before going to bed.Even his screaming mother called for dinner she did not listen.
it was getting darker, but Alang's alarm was ringing loudly.The teenager then woke up and tried to find the source of the sound, then turned it off and he threw it somewhere. at least it did not fall in a loud voice.of course he remembered the meeting he was waiting for.
" well Alang, you must wear the best and most comfortable clothes! hmmmm.uh! better this is all."
Alang immediately prepared and did not forget the black hat he used to wear. he wore a checkered shirt and black T-shirt inside, combined with jeans and sports shoes that are not flashy..Alang was a popular and handsome man, so any shirt would look good on him.
" do you have a club meeting tonight?"
Erica, Alang's 36-year-old mother, approached her with foamy hands, asking when she saw the child she loved in neat clothes and looking a little rushed.
" or..are you going on a date?"
" you know I don't have a boyfriend."
" then you'll meet soon."
" mother....."
" hahaha, alright I understand.but remember don't go home too late.at least don't go past 00.00pm"
" is I Cinderella?!"
" of course no merit, you're a prince."
alang only sighed heavily, his mother really liked to joke. she just shook her hands ignoring the mark. then immediately went out.
" you don't want to borrow this?!"
suddenly Erica appeared when Alang was ready with his bicycle.Of course Alang smiled happily, he immediately took the key of the motor in his mother's hand . and gave a happy thumb.
" remember, don't let you cross paths with dad"
" of course, thank you ma'am"
Erica just nodded and then saw the departure of her son. Erica sighed a little riled. she knew giving the motor to the reeds is wrong because she has not reached the age, but she was more worried if she let the reeds cycle at night and pass the cliff "that's".
" With this I will be quick to arrive. "
happily Alang riding his father's motorbike, he counted how many times he rode Tampa known by the father, and up ahead there is an intersection that should not make Alang think to choose which path.
but the man took his motorbike to the left, the road that made him longer to the meeting.after far from the intersection Alang stopped, then sighed heavily.
" what's wrong with me? hhah .. alright because this is far away I will continue to walk"
Alang again run his motorbike, passing the beach road as when he returned to school.The road there is quieter than other streets.while the center where the beach is always crowded is still far ahead. the air is getting colder as it enters December. Alang really thanked his mother because he could be freed faster from the cold.
" ROD!!! HELP!!!"
suddenly the echoing voice of a girl disperse the concentration of the man.His hands trembled slightly, he pressed the gas even tighter.
" The nettle!!!!"help!!!!"
the voice came back and kept repeating. Alang gritted his teeth irritatedly mixed with fear.
" silence!! not now!!"
?
Alang yelled in his heart as if the voice was heard from nowhere and told him to stop, but the voice continued to echo mixed with crying.
" i was hurt.I was hurt.." The voice spoke again. Alang stopped his motor suddenly.clenching his hands firmly.
" don't cheat me again!!"
" Chairman please..."
the voice was so bitter, making Alang feel pain.he tried to hold back his steps not to go to that place.but the sound of roaring cries could not make him leave.
" Charcoal..."
as if possessed, a reed stepped on his feet.he realized he should not do this, but he could not stop, not with that voice.
" i don't know you! never met! then why call me? let me go motherfucker!!! if your heart is hurt, don't make me hurt too!! please let me go!!"
still Alang continued to step despite hating him. The voice continued to call him until he reached the cliff named "RIP" .
" Charcoal...."
" you want to kill me, huh?! then kill it!! don't wake me up!!"
his whole body shook violently and felt the wind of the beach so cold. The color of the sea he saw was so black, as if he wanted to devour it and crush its bones.he saw a sharp coral on the edge of the cliff, which was, slowly he turned into pointed rocks and ready to stab. Alang had seen it repeatedly, the pointed stone was ready to stab him, but from there the sound came. His screams, his cries and his pain.a cry that was not as if he had fallen, but was deliberately thrust all over the woman's body that made her like this.
he closed his eyes, and soon he would fall. One leg had felt an empty footing. One more step it will crash. His heart beat so hard it hurt. His mind was so messed up, trying to resist a move he didn't want. But free, both of his legs had felt an empty footing. Alang held his breath, and as if his heartbeat had stopped, the man plunged down from a height and was ready to be pierced. Alang recalled the meeting he was supposed to attend, should he have met the person at this time.Maybe he would give some compliments then caress his head.
" haha..."
Alang only laughed resignedly, at this time the distance between the pointed stone was no more than two meters. His eyes opened, looking at the sparkle of the tip that was so taper. As usual, he could not close his eyes as if he had been forced open. Alang only cried with a voice and shouted in the heart.Just as the last 21.00 seconds were beating, he heard a stabbing sound but not from his body. Alang opened his eyes quickly, his heartbeat felt scattered with tears still dripping. His hands tightly held the bed sheet.His body felt cold hot and so numb. He still felt the sea breeze, even the sense of when he was on the edge of the cliff. Alang's breathing groove was still irregular.he sat down and grabbed his hair in frustration.
" fuck!! he's playing me again!!!"
" DAMN DREAM!!!"