Angel In Poetry

Angel In Poetry
Afkar's Confession



There were the laughter of these two very happy people, they drove between the hustle and bustle of the road that was indeed being crowded. Afkar continues to drive the motor at a speed of 50 km/h. They were not in a hurry, and it seemed that they were not going anywhere, just walking. Afkar turns his motorcycle to a street outside from the crowd, the road is not too crowded like the main road, the main road, but once they have lived along the 5 km they began to find the distance between the house to the house has begun to far, a few meters even filled with rows of tall trees neatly lined. Which when they passed by, was as if the tree was running after. The air is also cool, daylight which is usually felt with heat and the smell of pollution exhaust fumes is not felt when passing this road, probably because it is filtered by the many trees, the, and of course this is not a big road, so not many four-wheeled vehicles that enter it, sometimes it does meet, but more two-wheelers that pass through it because the population is active, it looks like some people carry sacks, said Afkar was rubber because they had smelled a very pungent odor and Alya even had to hold his breath when passing through a rubber factory warehouse.


" Ka, what's the smell?"


" Al rubber factory?"


" What people here don't protest there's a factory like this, are they not disturbed"


" They're used to Al, so it won't be disturbed, it benefits them because it's not far away from selling their rubber products"


" Why does it have to be this rubber tree's job"


" The rubber tree is a lot of benefits lo Al, plays a role as reforestation and rehabilitation of land, the sap produced from rubber trees results from residents who tap every day also serves to make rubber, rubber, and rubber, tires and many materials that we use are made from rubber, such as household appliances, kitchen utensils. These plants also absorb carbon dioxide gas which will be processed into carbon sources for photosynthesis. It can reduce or address the effects of greenhouse emissions such as global warming and environmental damage"


" Ooh so".


The motor continues to drive


" Where are we going?"


Alya starts to get confused as to where Afkar will take her. Along the way there are only rows of trees without houses. Afkar suddenly has a mischievous idea to prank Alya


" Well, where did you think you knew this was?"


" Alya doesn't know, qa's been through here"


" Well, when I turned here you kept talking, I thought you knew and protested"


" The belokin kaka, Alya thought kaka had a purpose".


Grin smiles ahead


" Ka, the streets are getting quieter, how about"


" Yes, let's ask people first"


Alya looked at the streets


" Ka, deserted. We're straying, aren't we?"


" The power is Al". Silent


" Al, don't poke dong"


" From campus to here Alya just holds on the thigh kaka, where there's makeup"


" This just now"


Alya was silent, what the hell, my hand was silent on Afkar's thigh.


" Al, don't nibble my neck, ticklish"


" Asal deh ka Afkar, say Alya niup-niup ka Afkar's neck"


" Don't joke Al"


" Ka, don't scare Alya"


Afkar could hardly help but laugh, his left hand as fast as lightning poked Alya's hand which was still on his thigh and immediately returned to the handlebars position.


" Ka, what the fuck's dandy"


" Whoever ducks, my hand holds the left right handlebars"


Alya instantly moved her hand from the thigh to Afkar's waist, this time very tightly.


" Kaa, Alya is afraid of being followed by ghosts"


" Why be afraid, it's noon"


" We're going home"


" Where are you going to go home, do you know how to turn?"


" No idea".


" Oh, relax, pray Al".


Feeling Alya's hand was tightly hugging his waist Afkar laughed happily, succeeding also Alya's idea


5 Minutes later they started to meet the normal road again. This time it was much more beautiful than the scenery they had gone through.


Alya had seen there was writing at the gate


" Welcome to Pine Forest Tourism Object"


" A, is this a tourist spot?"


" Yes'


" Ka Afkar knows Alya"


" Yes"


Alya pinched Afkar's waist


" Aaaw"


" It's really hard, Alya's really scared of you".


Afkar entered the motorbike in a row of parking that is not so much, because this is not a holiday, of course, there are not many visitors. Afkar took Alya by the hand and paid for the ticket. Alya was flabbergasted at the sight before her. Rows of pine trees lined up neat and lush, along the eyes of the eye will be treated to a beautiful view. The place is instagramable, also in photogenic design


, any style must look beautiful, there is also a seat or lie in a colorful Hammock.


" Ka, Alya wants some pictures"


" Could, here there is also a guide Al, there is also a service nawarin to help us photograph"


Afkar waved to one of the tour guides


" Mad, can I ask someone to help me take a photo"


" Oh there, just a second"


The mas who was wearing batik clothes called one young man who was playing his cellphone.


" Yoga, help me make this motto"


The young man younger than Afkar approached him


" Well, where are you going to take a picture?"


Afkar and Alya are silent, if the same photo of friends Alya is good, want from fose stand until somersault is also okay, but it's the same Afkar, want from fose stand up until somersault is also okay, in addition to the photos at the airport and there were drama-dramas, they never took pictures again.


" I'm sorry mas, mbak, if I want to help you direct the style can be"


" Maybe" Alya answered immediately, while Afkar just nodded


The impromptu stylist took them on a large tree that was given an additional arrangement of wood to form a seat.


" I'm sorry, ma'am, can go up to sit there first"


Alya and Afkar climbed to the not-so-high bench.


" The mba is on the left, yes, the mas is on the right"


Alya and Afkar occupy positions as directed.


" The mother turned her head a little to the left and pointed in that direction yes, the mas actually looked at her mba face"


Alya easily turned his head to the left and kept his face away from Afkar's face, while Afkar was very clumsy to look at Alya's face only his right cheek looks Afkar.


" Yes, the waves are already saucy, the mas can smile mas?"


Alya giggled, but he was arrested because it was funny Afkar was told to smile, basic human cool.


Yoga sits from below taking a low angle position, and looks like Afkar and Alya are at high altitude


Chekrek, chekrek


First photo completed. Next Yoga guided them halfway between the neatly lined trees


Mbak and Mas his grip and face each other, but do not get close, until the extent of the hands can still hold each other. This time it seemed like the two of them were nervous, holding hands? Duuh, cold hot again me.


" Look at each other and laugh loosely, mas, mba"


Alya who is already cheerful nature, easy hahahihi, and this time besides being nervous, he saw Afkar was very funny with a nose that is so, be the laughter of Alya who was let loose to laugh Afkar giggling.


Czech,cekrek, cekrek.


" Now mbak and mas her way forward slowly while chatting"


Alya and Afkar follow the direction of Yoga who walk backwards to compensate for Alya and Afkar's steps that actually stepped forward.


Alya whispered


" Slow road gini, Alya feels like a bride ka" Suddenly they both laughed loosely without instruction


cekrek cekrek, completely natural this time Afkar.


" Primahan Al, I'm tired of this"


" Yes, Alya is not satisfied"


" If so you take your own photos, let Yoga still help you direct the style". Alya agreed


" Gold, I'm alone, he's already lost" Alya looked up at the drops of sweat already flowing on Afkar's handsome face.


Satisfied with the dozens of photos from his camera, Alya felt it was enough


" Easy ka, that's a lot"


" Sure?"


Alya nodded. Afkar opened his small bag and took out a piece of red money from his wallet.


" Thank you for Yoga"


" Thank you too, mba"


Yoga shook Afkar's hand with respect.


" A, Alya's hungry"


Afkar glanced at the watch, it was already half a day


" Al, we pray first yu, just eat"


Afkar held alya's hand


" Ka, come here a lot, I'm sorry"


" It was twice the event time at work first, and once was friends at Arman's birthday boarding house"


Alya and Afkar stopped in front of a small mushalla that had been provided at the tourist spot. Alya and Afkar took the water of ablution and prayer for the congregation, because at that time there was no one other than them, the place was also small, there was no barrier between men and women. After reading the prayer Afkar turned his head back to look at Alya who was folding his face which was also provided there. May I always be a prayer priest and priest of your life Al.


Alya glanced at Afkar


" Why look around?"


" It turns out that your face is real, yes Al, in removed the ablution without any polish is already beautiful". Alya blushed and turned her body, opened the bag and picked up the solid powder that she already had glass on, polished her thin face with a sponge and twisted the lipstick stick to her lips. For Alya's hair just put her finger to the head so as not to be too messy.


Afkar folds the prayer rug and takes Alya out of the mosque


" We ate there Al"


Afkar pointed to several food stalls in the tourist spot, there are small groups located between pine trees, so cool.


They choose to eat rice dishes that are alasi with banana leaves, fried fish dishes and vegetables.


After eating Afkar invites Alya to sit under a pine tree that is rather shady and can protect them from the sun.


Visitors seem to have more than when they came earlier, Alya smiled seeing some couples also being directed style by the tour guide


" Ka, look at that rich we were, kaka's face is very depressed and looks full of burden hahaha".


" Where was our photo of Al"


While sitting they observed the results of the Yoga photo shoot on Alya's phone, several times they laughed at the rigid Afkar style. Alya was still looking at his own photos earlier, while Afkar sighed to talk about his important affairs and the only reason why today he came home to this city.


" Alya, I want to say something"


Alya looked over


" Aja by the way".


Alya was so, didn't she know I was going to say anything important, talking about our future.


Huuh ka Afkar, don't make me shiver, I'm really nervous, is it possible that my wait will end sweetly at this time


" Alya,, you know,,,"


" Yes"


" Al, for these two years have you ever been in love?"


Alya looked down at what the hell the question was.


" What does that mean?"


" I, I, want to be your first and last love Al"


Alya was silent


It's not Al's dream, it's real, it's what you're waiting for, it's what you've been hoping for two years ago.


" Alya,, you know,,,"


Alya was still down


Afkar also did not dare to press anymore, his chest rumbled violently, whether this was a good start, or instead it became the end of happiness all along.


Alya looked at Afkar


" Why?"


" Why what's Al?"


" Why are you now?"


" It's been a long time Al, it's been two years, but I don't want to let you down for having me who's nothing with you".


" Look yes, if you've wasted two years of my time, you paralyzed my soul with the miss of the no-man's son of a bitch, you also broke my dream of believing that first love was beauty to its owner, the proof is Alya, dropping hearts for people who will leave.Even Alya does not know whether this Alya wait will pay off well or fail"


" I'm sorry Al"


" Kaka was at will, taking away the feeling of first falling in love Alya, the feeling Alya was waiting for to come to the heart and the right person, after getting a wasted kaka?"


Afkar did not dare to reply, he still wanted to continue listening to Alya's disappointment in him


" Alya tired ka, like being struggling without a weapon, hitchhiking full hope to the captain who does not travel anywhere. Alya is cold on empty hope without asking


Alya shivered to call


In a lonely longing without a hug for sure


To whom are the letters and poems that Alya made to read?


Hearing the voice and news, Alya was happy


Alya was enraged by the brazen unnatural feeling"


Alya leaned against the tree to strengthen her heart so as not to cry.


Afkar brought his face closer to Alya's face, eager to be hugged to apologize, how sick has Alya been?


Right, collapsing also the strength of his heart, those tears had already flowed profusely without being able to be stopped.


Afkar wiped the tears with his hand. Not stopping even getting faster and faster, Afkar could not see the girl he loved crying because of his actions. Hugged the tiny body that was venting his anger. Alya welcomed and returned her embrace tightly.


" Alya is tired, tired, but Alya can't give up, it's still like this"


" Yes, now it's over Al, I'm here" Brushed Alya's hair


" You're gonna forgive me Al?"


" Yes ka".


Afkar let go of his embrace and rubbed Alya's tears.


" You can do anything to vent your anger, you can punch me, you can punch me, you can slap me, you can poke me, I'm ready Al".


And Alya really hit Afkar's chest in a row, wanted to choke Afkar's neck, wanted in the hair of Afkar's hair, but his strength weakened further.


" Alya hates ka Afkar, why Alya can fall in love with ka Afkar, Alya also wants to feel so in love will be welcome, will walk properly, through the beautiful parts, through the beautiful parts, being able to share stories and sit together, not by waiting without this certainty"


The tiny hand fell on Afkar's lap, still with his cry that had not stopped


" I don't want to hurt you Al, I want to make myself strong for you to love, for you to show that your lover is not just an Afkar, I want you to introduce me to them, this is Afkar my lover, this is Afkar, he is someone. I don't want you to be shy about showing me off, I don't want you to hide and cover up that you have a lover just an Afkar, I want you to be proud of me Al"


" Alya did not look at anything from ka Afkar, Alya did not choose to fall in love with whom, when Alya already knew what the amazing pounding in the garden that night meant, Alya has already accepted Afkar. As far as kaka goes, Alya still wants to bring this heart closer to you, not planning to leave. Alya also does not want to be left, do not escape from this feeling, Alya wants this love sane ka"


" Alya, I've long since started falling in love with you, and still feel it all the time. You are my reason for changing, you are my future plan how can I make you sick like this. I want to make you the happiest woman, and that there will be times, if we force it not in time, it will be odd Al, and we will find it hard to even. And your poetry, keep dancing with the pen, before you create I've read. Or about the song you're singing, I've made a note of it before you play the guitar. Don't fight anymore, I'm here without us having to fight, let the captain also not go anywhere, from now on we both bring the ship. We're going through it. You can want to lean the ship anywhere and anytime, as long as we stay together".


" How important is Alya to kaka?"


" You're not only important, you're the reason for my future. How's Al, you ready?".


Alya nodded and bowed.


" Heyy, look at me Al, do you want to live our future, me and you?"


" Yes ka".


Afkar kissed Alya's forehead gently


" I miss you too much, in the circle that I call time, but I have to be something so you can be comfortable, it turns out I forgot there's a heart that I've been holding"


Alya collapsed on this sincere embrace, which should have been her backrest a long time ago.


" Alya hates ka Afkar" he whispered and his finger was directly bitten by Afkar


" Aawws"


" Stop saying hate me"


" Alya hates ka Afkar"


Alya had already stopped her crying and now had dared to look cynically at Afkar


" You dare Al, don't mention hating me, or kissing you Al"


" Just try if you dare, I hate Ka Afkaaaarr" Alya instead shouted and ran around the pine trees that lined up neatly and became evidence here there was once a secret love that was finally revealed