A LOVE LETTER TO....?
The Part 31
A night filled with moonlight and shining stars helped the moon goddess shine on the human earth. In front of the stylish textured mansion to the europe was parked a black VAN that had just stopped there. Before long came out the person who was riding the car.
Two men and one woman got out of the car with unfriendly expressions. When in the living room the older man sits on the sofa and in the follow two others. An unwanted atmosphere wrapped around the situation in the living room.
"So you do it again, if you get caught back with the police, I won't help you anymore. This is the last time, if you come back timidly old man, get ready to leave this house." The voice belonged to Raka the father who was commemorating his son. Indeed Dika has been helped by his family out of the bars that have rounded up the guy.
"Yes, yes," he said lazily and pulled out a sophisticated communication device from inside his pocket. And play the phone, do not care about the person who is giving a speech at length.
"Don't do it, yeah. In the meantime, if you get in trouble again, your father won't help you anymore. Mama also can not help anything," advice Sikra who add to the speech of the husband.
The young man who was tired of the lectures from his parents was forced to turn off the screen of his mobile phone rough. He looked at his father and mother one by one, then took a deep breath. The man was fed up with all the advice of his father who was considered pretentious to care, when what? Just for their benefit. He is not a robot that can be controlled at will, he is just a human who has the feeling of being locked and can not be disturbed anymore, is not aware of his parents?
The view of hatred from the man was so intimidating every creature that was there, maybe the devil was immediately silent when faced with such a view. He grabbed his jacket and left without a word to close his father's speech.
"Bas disrespectful to you, the old man again spoke unindicated. How come I'm so sorry to get you out of jail. I should've let you in jail until you were a corpse." Raka stood up from her place and pointed at her son with anger.
He ruffled his waist and then rubbed his face. If it continues like this Raka could-can he will enter a mental hospital. Raka honestly couldn't face the child more terrible than her. His son was always the culprit of his head. Back and forth in school the boy was not unusual for him, but it was his routine for the consul with the guidance teacher he paid to supervise Dika. Call letters from the boy SD until now if collected may have become a hill that rivals the height of the mountain krakatau. Ah maybe it's excessive, we better take it from a small thing like a closet?
"Judah, turn back on it if it's prison."
The anger that began to subside, now overflows again when he heard the answer that looks relaxed and challenging. He was also not used to blame Dika completely, because the nature and personality of his eldest son was more or less similar to him when he was a child until adolescence.
In the room Dika directly sat on the lip of the bed and opened all the trinkets contained in his body. The guy glanced at the watch he always had for himself when he needed it. Breathing and exhaling violently, that is what can be done when you see the time each day feels faster.
The wheel of life rotates with time, but will its destiny also spin like a wheel? Or stay on its axis. It was a riddle he could not solve. Perhaps only herding time can help her figure out the answer.
Fuck it all, he better refresh his brain. Thinking about it only makes the guy's head grow dizzy, lightening he thinks of the cool-adem and fun. If looking for calm like this why crossed the name Ana. The name Ana Pricila was so imprinted in her mind that she could bring her world back.
The woman who was lacking in her eyes without realizing it has now become a valuable person in the life of the man. It turns out that fate is hard to guess. Thinking about Ana making Dika suddenly miss that woman, how is Ana now?
The guy got up from his bed and immediately ran into the bathroom. A few minutes later, he came back out of the cleaning room. But now his appearance looks neater than before. Black hoodie suit and balanced with a pair of jeans so suitable when he uses. The man walked around so that the action was not known to one of the residents of his house.
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A woman came out of the bathroom in pajamas wrapped around her body. As he was about to reach the bed something rare success made the woman's eyes widen and immediately screamed in fear.
"Yaaaa. Ready to play in and out of people's rooms?" Ana took a broomstick and smacked the broom into the man.
The victim puts his hands on his head as protection from attacks by people he considers to have no feelings or do not have a heart. Intentions visit well reciprocated with a broom that bogem exhausted his entire body, oh no he was so hard to take care of his body and now easily collected, oh no he was so hard to take care of his body, indeed, he did not wrongly dub the woman like a lioness.
"Stop, stop, stop. I could die because of this fucking broom. Ana it's me. Dika."
Hearing Dika's name quickly he threw away his broom. Instantly the eyes of the woman were immediately rounded. He panicked when he saw Dika who was almost dying because of it. Well it is not wrong for people to say he is stupid, crucial moments like this he can just look at it without any action.
"Woy lions have hearts, don't they? Uh. yes, the female power cannot be doubted." Ana was busy digesting Dika's words, did they mean to mock or praise?
"Ih.. When you cheated," said Ana, who looked ridiculous. "Why are you here?"
Dika stared at Ana for a while before she sat on the bed of the woman. In front of the man
a woman who was asking for an explanation stood waiting for an answer.
Dika observes Ana's clothes closely. He took a deep breath, Ana's clothes were quite open and very challenging. This child's bottom was no window, and now dressed like this. What if someone comes in? It's a good thing he came in, if someone else? It must have been over that woman.
"Kok you can come in anyway. Well don't let my window break again." Ana walked over to the window of her room. "Huaaa. My window. Anyway you have to compensate," he was angry with Dika.
The guy's eyes blinked and were dumbfounded. Obviously, he did not break the window of the woman's room. Didn't know that only the window was unlocked. Shit does come to visit here, maybe sometime he will no longer be here.
"So I'm serious there's no negrusakin your window."
"Keep why open up. Well there's no way the window dong can open itself," confused Ana. His head turned to the window and then to Dika.
"Basic forgetfulness." Dika stood right in front of Ana then the man immediately flicked the forehead of the forger. "Quickly you wear a rather bagusan shirt. I'll wait for you here."
"What did you do?"
"Wear it noo."
"Hiss," hissed Ana and passed from there.
He chose some clothes for him to wear. Whatever his clothes were, he also did not know what Dika would do to him. The most important thing is that he follows his orders. Nyebelin, the curse of Ana in the heart. He is the one who commands it as he pleases. Had come rich in jalangkung, now arbitrarily in his house. Behind the guy he put on a sneering face before stepping into the bathroom.
"Ana spiel!!" Shouted Dika as if knowing that Ana was cursing herself behind.
Ana flinched with that call. Quickly he entered the bathroom while stepping slowly so as not to be discovered he had not changed clothes.
"Yes. Ja. How patient!!!"
"Buruan!"
Two minutes
Three minutes
Ten minutes
Dika can't hold back anymore. "Ann___na," Dika looked at Ana's appearance. With great difficulty he swallowed his saliva. Is this really Ana? I swear he's never seen Ana as beautiful as this. It is real or indeed his eyes are myopic.
"Oiii. Dika," Ana waved her hand in front of Dika's face.
The guy regained his senses, and instantly turned his reddened face away. What Ana said when she could also be misbehaving. Which there herself became the material of the female bulyan. He scratched his head and ventured to look at Ana.
"Eh. Why?"
"I should have asked you why? What the hell is wrong. Something's wrong with my appearance."
"There is no. You're so pretty tonight" praise the guy who looks like there's sincerity in his eyes.
Deep down, Ana was so grateful to be this familiar with Dika. Everyone shared dreams, he was ready to accept whatever he would get from his good relationship with Dika. No matter what kind of person he was, but as long as he would always be this close to Dika. Destiny always has its own secrets that are difficult to find out by every human being.
He hoped it would continue forever like this. If he can stop time, then in this second also the world will be restrained and always rotate the incident-that's it. Dika, the male figure he once hated so much he never thought that the man would fill his heart that no one had ever entered.
"Why do we want to do something? How am I being told to change clothes?"
"I'm going to take you somewhere" Dika put both her hands on Ana's shoulders. "I know you're bored at home."
"Where are we going?" Dika pointed at the window he had used earlier to enter Ana's room. "Window?"
"Yes." Yeah." Ana's room located on the lower floor made it easier for them to come out freely.
"Are you sure you won't get caught?"
"That's a hundred percent sure."
They came out carefully from the room. When they engineered Ana's room as if she was inside. Traces of them easily men cover so as not to be discovered. Tonight he is quite stressed, maybe by spending the night with Ana can make him understand what affection means.
The sound of Dika's motorbike engine parked from the front of Ana's house was heard splitting the road they were going through. Wicked that Ana was so happy on the boy's bike, she clamored and stretched her arms against the wind.
"When!!!" Ana exclaimed while busy with a gentle breeze that hit her body.
"Why!!" The man spoke a little louder so that his voice could be heard by Ana.
"What do you like best in this world?"
"Roof!"
"If it were me, his joy in this world would be that in moments when we could be as familiar as we are now" he said with a smile and imagined that Dika would always behave like this to him forever.
"Do I have any nanya?"
"Ih Dika what the hell. Bummer." He pinched his waist slowly venting his frustration.
"Ha ha ha ha," the sound of their laughter that could make anyone hear it became envious.
It flashed a mischievous idea in the man's mind. In one gas pull that drove fast almost made Ana fall from the motor.
"Yahoo!!!"
The invisible animals and creatures that saw their laughter smiled. Tonight will be history for both. Where this night two people who are always hindered with excitement will be united a sense that sneaks in without telling first.
Dika stopped his motorbike right in front of a park. The man helped the woman in his motorbike down. Ana's face was a little lethargic due to the drunken journey that approached her, but it did not last long.
After that both of them sat on one of the park benches that were there. Ana noticed Dika who looked very agitated, and before long the guy looked at her hesitantly, it seemed like there was something the man wanted to reveal.
"Why don't you sit down? Here sit next to me!" Take Ana and reach for Dika's cold hand, then slowly he takes the man to her side.
"Dad!" Seriously slow.
"Yes." Yeah."
"I want to apologize about what hurt you yesterday so much. You want to forgive me, right?"
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TB
