
Athaya's eyes turned a little red tonight, of course, because of his struggle to find out about Ivana who disappeared like in the swallow of the earth.
In addition, he also pity Mentari, maybe lately he is being hit by anxiety and guilt because of past events that have not found a bright spot.
He has a lot of friends he might call to find him, he knows Iva is not far from here. But, where is it?
Athaya rubbed her eyes lazily, her cell phone screen illuminating her vision she extinguished, her hands reflexively scratching her head, trying to calm her mind.
Two seconds later, the phone's notification reads, "has Ath?" it's from Dance.
Athaya takes over the prone position before pressing the call icon to contact Tari.
"Hello?"
"Where?"
"No reply from my friends, tomorrow? if there's a reply I'll tell you right away, as soon as possible,"
Dance stood up from her study chair, then sat herself in bed, "why Ath?" tanyakanya.
"What's the reason?"
"When Iva left I felt no loss at all. But, why have I been thinking so much about him lately and wanting to meet?"
"..."
"Aren't you the same as him?"
"... Kangen,"
"After all, you were once in his heart, Athaya,"
"Aren't you angry?"
"No, that's really it, right? you chased him but never bales,"
"You're suddenly like that, haha..."
"Yes, really,"
"You're so funny, Mentari, anyway,"
There Mentari smiled sweetly, while imagining the face of sumringah Athaya when saying that sentence.
"Have you eaten?" ask Athaya.
"Udah, you?"
"Now too,"
"You used to bring me that spicy food, once,"
"What?"
"There are wet crackers,"
"Haha. seblak sama baso. Which person do you not know about food?" kikik Athaya's.
"Yee knows me, she means"
"Bawain again?"
"Darling you?"
They laughed together on the phone, and Athaya felt that she was the luckiest person in the world. He has a Mentari.
...--...
The sky smoked a cigarette in the grip of his middle and index fingers, the man's hair was not neat as before, now he was more comfortable with his long hair.
Spending the rest of his parents' possessions away. Sky alone, he went to the big city and called every abandoned teenager on the streets.
Give them all what they need, the most expensive bike among all their needs. There are 30 people who are in the stronghold of Heaven. The guy is not going to make a motorcycle gang or anything, but distract him little by little from the noise that runs through his brain endlessly.
Now the money he has is not enough to serve those who are lazy, therefore they take advantage of the opportunity of their faces like thugs and martial arts to blackmail people randomly in each area.
"Great kept the boss" said a child from behind.
"The kids are back?" sky Words. The man named Aji glanced for a moment, "some, some are still on the nyari,"
The sky nodded, smoking back his cigarette, "about that old man, there's no certainty?" ask Aji. The sky shook, "gue wanted to be a quieter person than he used to be,"
Aji's words just slapped the sky a little. But he tried to calm down. In front of Aji, he put on an uncomfortable face to make Aji pull his talk a little.
"Sorry boss, not that... Aji just wants to ngingetin, because I think Aji knows the case," replied Aji.
"Where from?"
"Here there used to be a company or association that boss. But, the incident like someone who was killed suddenly that often happens and the authorities do not seem to want to interfere with it,"
The sky was a little cradling for a while, "why do you know new now!" The sky raised his voice. Aji clucked softly as he turned his face, "Aji really wants to tell you, just lo I think is comfortable with a world like this. So Aji just waited for me at kayak gini night,"
"Why night?" ask Sky.
"Boss! usually people overthinking it at night, you think again the same family lo!"
The sky sucked back his cigarette, suddenly he remembered his family that had died. The sky stood up from his seat, "let the children eat,"
Hearing it then Aji nodded obediently, the sky went straight to a room that was specially provided there. His hands were agile looking for an item that he kept well.
The newspaper he once found was in the closet of his parents' warehouse. Aji's words just opened up a little, "gue should know my purpose here,"
He thought back to his life story that seemed to fall apart. He never imagined. Sky even knows, he is not a typical person who is bickering and looking for a commotion. He has a soft heart, until now.
A MAN KILLED WAS ATTACKED BY A GROUP OF PEOPLE FROM BANDUNG AND HAS NOT BEEN FOUND THE CULPRIT, POLICE: WE CLOSED THE CASE.
The sky saved back that shabby fellow, now he would do a lot of action. He was sure, even though his life seemed to have improved a little. But, this was not the kind of kindness he dreamed of.
...--...
"So, your new friend wants you to pick it up, Bal?"
"Yes, Ma..."
Now Iqbal is putting some of his clothes in his bag. He did not say that he would go to Bandung to find Iva's whereabouts, because he knew that his parents would not allow that.
"Who is that guy?" ask Anggi.
"Temen Iqbal Ma. Iqbal's new acquaintance, from the group of maba," replied Iqbal a little tired.
"A girl?"
"Why the hell ma, every time Iqbal went anywhere mama thought Iqbal met a girl?" said Iqbal while still taking care of his clothes.
"Yes you are strange, handsome bachelor but do not have a sidecar, singles continue," led Anggi.
"It's not yet time Ma. Ntar if it is time also Iqbal nyari kok," replied Iqbal.
"Hmm... It's up to you, what matters is that you're there carefully, huh?" said Anggi while stroking the mane Iqbal slowly.
"Yes Ma... Iqbal is big,"
"Iqbal? why is Athaya never here?"
His movements reflexively stopped when Athaya's name was called— one of the worries Iqbal, he was afraid that the problem reached his parents' ears.
"Maybe Athaya is busy Ma,"
"He hasn't finished his student exchange?"
"From the hell Iqbal, he moved here, don't know,"
"Who? can that be it?"
"Maybe it can" Iqbal answered briefly.
"That you don't talk to him. You're the deputy of the OSIS first, don't take care of that?"
"Not all Iqbal took care of Ma... The OSIS in Dharma Bhakti is not just Iqbal loh,"
"Hmm. yeah, too. Tomorrow will be my mom's home,"
"Well?" Iqbal.
"Keeps the cord so that it is not broken. You're wearing it again, already! when you finish down, right? we're having dinner together, mama's gonna wait for papa to come home,"
Anggi turned out. Now Iqbal just hope, hopefully Athaya does not speak strangely about their relationship which is clearly already fractured. Especially if his mother knows he likes the girl he hates Ivana.
Later when he has departed, the fool will live where, if necessary he will trace where the school is located in the maroon uniform and find the figure of Ivana.
Ivana's? Iqbal.