Your name is Secret

Your name is Secret
Reunite


Three months have passed since the worst day of Niken's life. Niken has already begun to make peace with the situation. His days were passed cheerfully and no more faces as pale as a corpse as well as the nights, no crying was adorned. Moreover, Juna always sent him a message containing motivational words to share.


Don't die just from a broken heart.


What a glorious message that Juna sent almost every night.


"Sir, are there any other activities after this? Temenin I'm at the airport yok," asked Willy, a fellow designer at the Salwa boutique.


"Get to the airport?" ask Niken wonder.


"There's my brother who just came from Jakarta. I was assigned to pick me up. Yes, I'm alone?" Willy weld.


"Chick or boy Wil? May you know me, I'll find this soul mate again" joked Niken while chuckling.


"Yeah yesterday I knew Rizki's friend you don't want to" Willy said.


"No ah, very bad. Insecure me." Niken shakes. Rizki is Willy's girlfriend and Willy used to introduce Niken to his girlfriend's friend. But Niken was insecure first with a luxury car driven by the man.


"Well you Nik, everywhere the woman is looking for an already established, this met an already established even nolak," decak Willy.


"No ah, too rich," he said as he stuffed his wallet and mobile phone into his sling bag. Willy himself was ready to go home from now on.


"Udah ayok me, later I will know my brother." Willy just took Niken to the airport. They were driving a car driven by Willy. Niken just found out that Willy can drive his own car.


At the airport, they had to wait. At that time Niken's eyes accidentally caught someone he knew was walking casually while playing a mobile phone.


"Nurse!" sapa Niken approached Anjas.


Anjas, who feels his name is called, looks up and is surprised to find his high school friend in front of him, "Niken! How come it's here?"


Niken turned to Willy and found that his friend was also looking at him, "There is my brother who just came from Jakarta, I'll pick him up. What are you doing here? Want to go or pick someone up?" tanya Niken watched around Anjas. There were no bags or backpacks nearby. He was probably waiting for someone just like him.


"I'm waiting for my brother. Oya, how are you? College where now? Still love watching movies, right?"


Niken laughed to hear Anjas offend his hobby that likes to see films, especially films starring Nicolas Saputra "I did not go to college. My work now. The news is that I am Alhamdulillah is good and still cannot leave my Nicolas Saputra. How are you doing yourself?" Niken also asked pleasantries just like Anjas.


"Sama dong, I didn't go to college either. Juna how are you? Cut off my communication since we finished school."


"Juna works in Medan. In the car shop." Tell Niken.


"Cool boy. So the overseas kid."


Niken and Anjas mince words to tell memories of their school days. Also a bit much offended about Juna because Niken knew Anjas also from Juna. Niken said goodbye because Willy's brother had arrived and they had exchanged mobile numbers.


"Wil, why didn't you tell me your brother was old?" whispered Niken while filling BBM and brother Willy say goodbye to minimarket to buy something.


"You're asking a girl or a guy, don't ask still old or young," said Willy amused. Niken melengos because it was managed by Willy.


"Where? Still interested in acquaintance? His wife's still one, but you'd like the list to be second."


***


Anjas : Nik, I open a martabak business again, you have no interest to buy?


That afternoon when Niken had just set foot in his boarding room, a message from Anjas came offering his merchandise. Niken who likes all foods are of course tempted to buy. Counting helps a friend's effort.


Niken: What taste?


Anjas : All flavors exist. Buy dong. Special for you do not need to come to the booth, later let my brother who delivered to your house


Niken: Seriously I don't have to come to the booth? Okay sip deh that way, I pesen martabak special. 1 portion only


Anjas: Enough of one? Less important? Two, all for what amak you?"


Niken: I live in a boarding house. I ordered one. Okay


Niken also sent his boarding address so that his brother Anjas could easily find the address. He immediately took a shower and chose to sit in the waiting room while playing a mobile phone. His roommates have started arriving one by one. Finish doing the activity for today.


Anjas : Sorry Nik, discharged maghrib in between ya! Very race shop


Niken: Okay, no papa, if not to send, tomorrow I just come to the store. Send the address


There was no reply after Niken sent the message. Maybe Anjas is really busy and the customers are crowded. Niken decided to go up to the second floor where his room was because of a dark day.


There is no activity for Niken. In the past, when there was Nabila, they would take the time to chat and visit each other while thinking about what menu they would buy for dinner. Now, Niken himself. Deep down, Niken missed Nabila. But when you remember that betrayal, it hurts and disappointed to be back.


While Niken was daydreaming, Cindy came peering at the door of her room, "Son, there's a guest."


"Who?" Niken frowned because he felt he did not invite guests to his boarding house.


"No idea. Guys. Cool in his style." Cindy smiled and left Niken.


Niken came down and curled her hair. He was lazy by his side because he felt he was not going anywhere. Her hair is falling out and dear if it has to be combed. Niken combed it only in the morning and when going to travel.


As soon as Niken arrived in the waiting room there was a man wearing a long-sleeved shirt with his head down playing a mobile phone. Her hair is Bun-style with black round earrings on her left ear. Niken looked left and right, looking for a guest who he said was waiting for him.


The long-shirted man looked up and they were both shocked.


"Sister Andre!"


"Movie!"


They spoke compactly with shocked expressions on each other's faces. Niken approached Andre and sat down beside him. Looks clear plastic and martabak box in it.


"How are you, brother? How come it's here?" ask Niken for a little chat. They had never met since Andre graduated from Hang Tuah. Niken recalls maybe about four years they never met face to face.