When Two Anu Fall in Love

When Two Anu Fall in Love
Sunday Night Guest


An afternoon gust of wind swept the face of anugrah ayu, now he was sitting sweetly leaning back on the pole of the front of Musala. After the market he did not go home immediately, he decided to pray Ashar and sat down for a while. Enjoy the afternoon with peace.


His thoughts were still fixed on the messages Keanu sent, which said that Keanu had told the story of Cintia, and the response that Cintia gave was ordinary, there was no sign of feeling.


Strange, he thought.


The atmosphere of the afternoon was calming, obliterating his thoughts about the complexity of the feeling.


"Eh, instead sit sweet nang kene, back! The cariin Mamak. He said the most ayuuu wedok son was back and forth."


Anugrah gave a thin smile, feeling funny as the new Yuni came to talk mimicking Mamak style.


"Well, what the hell is here?" Yuni was already sitting beside Anugrah.


"Sit down" Anugrah answered.


"Through?" Anugrah answered with a slab.


"Why?"


Anugrah took a slow breath, "you're weird aren't you? If Cintia says to Anu, if she's ordinary. There is no feeling."


"Maybe he already has another one, Nu .. yesterday Reno said Cintia is indeed another one so deketin,"


Anugrah nodded, "yes maybe. Thank goodness that's it." His word.


Is it that easy to forget? Why was it so hard for Anugrah to forget her feelings for Keanu? Is it possible that the feelings of Anugrah and Cintia are different?


The questions were present when he was sleeping in his room.


Shaking from his phone under his pillow startled him, he hurriedly saw who his caller was.


ANU calling ...


"Hello,"


"Assalamu'alaikum,"


"Wa'alaikumsallam's chat. What again?"


"Sleep, you?"


There was a feeling that Keanu could not explain there, when he was asked back by Anugrah. A feeling that made his heart warm. While Anugrah is ordinary, not too ngeh if he asks back. Something he never did.


"Sama, dong if that's it."


"What?"


"Slept. Are you nanya?"


"What am I?" Anugrah while scratching his head that does not itch, when? His inner.


Keanu patted his head instantly, shaking his head, clueless with Grace. Always liked to make it fly, and unhesitatingly dropped it to the ground. Substantial.


The conversation with Keanu was getting better, the smoother it was. More like a couple in general, although not based on affectionate calls and others, but already felt closer.


Until a week later on a sunny Sunday night, Mr. Yudi's family had a special guest. The guest is not much, only two people but it was successful in making the heart of Mr. Yudi dag dig dug not careless.


Mr. Yudi and Mak Yanti welcomed the guest, told him to sit down and serve food that was out of nowhere. The food was not as usual. Although it is still said to be simple but the food on the table is not made by Mamak, but food can be purchased.


Anugrah, who had been sitting casually in the living room after the Musala, immediately rushed into the room to put her face and change her hijab, with a longer one and replace her pants with a skirt.


Anugrah came out after changing, and sat down beside Mamak. Two of his guests sat sweetly in front of Father Mamak, only blocked by the table.


His guests have come a lot, but they are not usually this serious. Because usually only Bu Ranti comes, it's time for noon, while buying rujak.


Yes, that special guest is Miss Ranti and Mr. Runo. With a smile that is equally glued on the four parents, increasingly make Anugrah deg-degan not careless. Now huh?