Angel In Poetry

My mail

That necklace, he's still wearing around his neck. It's been two years, has he never taken it off? or because Kevin is still in Hong Kong so he dares to wear it? but what does that mean? she still remembers me? he still harbors feelings for me like I've been getting even crazier since these last three months because he's always been close to Aprill and always imagined it was you.

A cup of coffee was served in front of Afkar.

" Please drink Afkar"

" Yes, thank you. Where is Arga?"

" Arga in Jakarta, working at his bokapnya place"

" Sylvia and Roni are still here?"

" Yes, Roni continues her parents' showroom, and Sylvia already has one child"

Afkar smiled, it's really hard to change a lot. If my story is opened, there will be many different, but no, let them assume I still work in Surabaya, anyway I have not become anything far away, what Alya said I am now a private driver, the more meaningless I am.

" When Alya will be here again Bowo"

" I don't know, yesterday said Arga they will regularly gather every four months, meaning three more months, but I also do not know will stop here or not. Arga takes Saturday of the week if here, with so many places to hang out, maybe the cafe I'm not on their list next month, except Alya kangen the same coffee I,hehehe, why?"

" I want to leave a message to Alya"

" Funny you Afkar, what kind of message do you have? phone directly"

Afkar was silent, I no longer have his mobile number, I also changed my mobile number, where we can connect again. I also don't want to ask you, later if I call, he can change the number again, it's a shame I was treated repeatedly in that way.

" Can I have a paper and a pen?"

" Want to write a letter? hahaha, didn't I hear Afkar wrong?"

Afkar smiled

" No, I'd like to write him a letter. Later whenever he comes, I ask you to hand over the letter yes"

Bowo stopped laughing at Afkar's sad face, heeyy, I'm sorry my friend laughed at you. But should you not also act this strange, still want to defend Alya? you've been lied to a lot, I witness that he often comes here with Kevin, in a cocky style showing off his white car, calling the man he was carrying was the choice of parents who were twisted. Alya who if wrong little measure of coffee and sugar made from the hands of my employees will say that if it is wrong again he will buy this cafe with me as the owner, as the owner, he thinks I'm a sloppy guy he can buy at will.

Arga who yesterday advised him to stop playing you with Kevin even in the fight. You still love her? but for a moment, last time I had time to join them and Alya several times called the name lo, lo who is missing. I have never really been in their serious talks, I have always been preoccupied with my other customers and sane ones.

" A moment I took in my room, but there is no letter paper, just paper to print the same ordinary writing paper"

" Any Bowo paper, as long as it can be written and read"

" Yes"

Bowo walked back to his room and came out carrying some sheets of plain paper hvs.

" If you want to type on my laptop can also, then we print"

" No need to bother, I just write here"

Bowo handed him a paper and two pens. In this age there are still those who write letters with paper and pens, just as miraculous as you Afkar, as magical as my silly friend Alya.

" Please Afkar, I want to go to the room I first want to make a financial report, if there's anything just meet me"

" Yes Bowo"

" Oh yeah, you can stay here anytime, don't rush. If you want to eat call my employees yes, we also provide food here"

Afkar nodded

" Yes"

Bowo left Afkar for his room. Just this time I received a guest like this, usually just ask for a menu, this time ask for paper and pen to write a letter. For Alya again, why am I even thinking so, from the beginning I already feel the same kasian Afkar because of Alya. And now I see his sad look, I take a picture of him first from here, I will love to Alya if he comes. Several camera shots led to Afkar starting to write. Not satisfied with the photo, Bowo also took the video. What's wrong with them, huh?.

Half an hour later, Bowo opened the door of his room, looked at Afkar from the side, he was still writing, how much did he write? is it always wrong and repeating from the beginning? I gave you how many sheets?. Bowo waved his ladder at one employee

" Don, give this paper to the man who wrote it"

Bowo handed Doni another piece of paper, and Doni immediately approached Afkar and handed him over, Afkar was seen nodding and continued writing. Bowo closed the door again and went back to calculating the finances of his cafe.

For almost an hour, Bowo opened the door again, my God, Afkar is still in his original position and still holding a pen and writing on his papers. He's making a novel? as long as that's what he wrote?. Bowo took a cell phone and captured the incident in video.

Already three full sheets, Afkar squeezed some papers that had been written but canceled to be handed to Alya, only three sheets.

Afkar looked around, some visitors were enjoying their coffee and food. It was one o'clock in the afternoon, I was hungry and had not prayed. Afkar walked to Bowo's door and knocked on him.

Tok tok tok tok

Bowo opened the door

" Yes Afkar?"

" Bowo, I'm asking you to give Alya this letter when she comes"

Bowo picked up the paper with a small fold from Afkar's hand

" Shall I give you an envelope and in the glue?"

Afkar laughed

" No, I believe this letter will be read first by Alya"

Bowo laughed

" Feed Afkar first?"

" No, I'm going to the hotel, maybe the boss needs me"

" Alright, thank you for stopping by Afkar, later if by any chance come home here do not forget to stop by again huh"

Afkar extended his hand

" Thank you Bowo, may your efforts be smooth and customers add more"

" Lo too, good luck bro"

Afkar nodded and said goodbye, Bowo led him to the end of the stairs, looking at Afkar who came down the stairs and entered the car. Why am I so full? I don't know what's going on with them, but I can catch Afkar's incredible sadness, I don't know Afkar, but his face is like he's missing something, not good looks, he was still as handsome as when Alya brought him here for the first time.

Arga mobile vibrates, one notification coming in

" No, if there's time for my phone, it's important"

" Okay, I'm meeting again"

" Siipp"

Thumb emo sent from Arga's phone. Bowo why, what does this clock say? later, I will go home from work . Arga placed the phone next to him and continued the meeting until the afternoon.

Some files were taken by a young woman into Arga's room. Arga who was now the head of the division looked at him lethargicly, which was not finished yet, still added another pile of files.

" Dara, it can't be later, I'm dizzy this"

The young woman named Dara was sitting in the front seat of Arga's table.

" This is your responsibility, new division head, next year you will lead this company, so just be ready to get dizzy, hehehe"

" If I'm going to be alone, I'll take it to be my personal secretary so you come along with my dizziness"

" Dizziness alone, I'm enjoying it, hehehe"

Arga and Dara laughed. They are the same age, and are both the children of important people in this company, the difference is that Dara is very ogah and refuses to be placed in important positions, he said he wanted to be free only, he said, for what to work hard anyway nyokapnya already rich, and later if married there is a husband who has to banging bones to support him, not him. So whatever position offered will be immediately rejected, he really likes his job now as a file checking team before it gets to the division heads to be signed.

" Arga, are you leaving the day after Bandung?"

" Yes, you want to come?"

" Not really, I just want to bring souvenirs"

" If you don't come do not ask for souvenirs, ribetin I just nyariinnya"

" Oh, stingy"

" Dara, I think separated from Alya will be free of my life, it turns out here there are lo who do not lose make a fuss, now Alya is sane enough anyway, haha"

Dara glares

" I'm not sane? uh Ga, any word on Afkar?"

Arga shook his head

" Nothing, I want Alya to quickly find a replacement, so he's not tormented so much anymore"

" Oh yeah, you just ask yourself for him, let Alya is not single anymore"

Arga laughed

" I do love Alya, but as a brother. What if I volunteered for you? you're still single too, hahaha"

Dara poked her lips

" Where does Noh Fanya want to put it? I dare not compete with him"

" Fuck you Ga, I've checked the file, don't add my job again ya mengebalikin to me, I want to mengebakso first in the canteen"

" Eh, come"

Arga stood up and followed Dara to hear the word meatballs. Arga rolled up his sleeves, he said to look younger, Dara laughed at him several times.

While enjoying the meatballs bang Diman at four in the afternoon is indeed fun, between hours hungry and not hungry.

Tiiit, Bowo.

God, I forgot to call her back

" Hello Wo"

" Arga, you're busy what's forgotten anyway?"

" Whaahaha, at first really busy, long time so forget, sorry Wo"

" What are you doing now?"

" Eating meatballs is like a pretty lady but looks like a kuntilanak"

Dara glanced

" How dare I say kuntilanak"

" Hahhaa, it's done Wo, what's important anyway?"

" Gini Ga, three days ago Afkar came to my shop"

Arga spouted fresh mineral water in his sip from the bottle, making Dara beside him who had not finished eating meatballs angry.

" Arga slovenly, I'm not finished, huuh Arga mengilannin my taste, why was just following here"

Bowo who heard from across was confused

" No, who would dare to snatch you apart from Alya?"

" This, kuntilanak. Wo, surprise me"

" He's long lo Ga in my place, he's nanyain Alya, nanyain lo, Roni, Sylvia. Yes, I answered"

" Wo, did you ask for her phone number?"

" Did he change the number?"

Arga patted his eel

" Jeez Wo, that's the problem"

" Nothing messes with me"

" Yes, we didn't expect him to come, to your place again"

Silent

" Ga, he's writing letters to Alya"

" Mail?"

" Yes, three sheets of Ga hvs paper"

" What's that?"

" Where do I dare to open"

" Yes yes"

" Alya deh Ga, let him take it to my place"

Silent

" No, he can't take it himself, I have to go"

" When you get here"

" The day after I went to Yogya"

Dara nudged Arga's arm

" Heh, the day after you go to Bandung, two weeks. I want to escape to Yogya all"

Arga gawking

" Gosh, I forgot, I went to Bandung Wo"

" Yes, Alya just take it himself, just two hours from his workplace to my shop"

" It's not a matter of distance, he's going to shock Wo, whatever the contents of the letter there's going to be action after"

" I take care of it, I am Alya's friend fit again read"

" Not so, you don't know the story. What if Afkar asked him to come to Surabaya or the city he is now in? what if it's retaliation?"

" Where is Afkar?"

" Aren't you Wo?"

" Truly lo Ga, I repeat again, indeed you guys ever send a message that Afkar came to the store I asked all about him?"

Arga tapped his finger on the table thinking hard

" Don't let Alya know Wo, just come home from Bandung I go directly to Yogya"

" Huh, make it hard for you guys, the letter is so."

" Aja lo say? it's important Wo"

" You didn't call me back yesterday"

" Yes, I'm sorry Wo"

" No, I saw clearly Afkar's face, he was so sad, a rich man lost hope so"

" Oh yeah?"

" I had time to take pictures and videos yesterday, I'll show to Alya"

" Save Wo, anything about Afkar will mean a lot to Alya"

" Okay Ga, I want to take care of the store first yes, greetings the same kuntilanak beside lo"

Arga nudged Dara's arm, Dara turned towards Arga

" Greetings from Prince Arjuna"

He pointed at his phone.

Dara just sneered.

" Abjected greeting Wo, kuntilanak find a partner who must be more sinister than him. Okay, I'll tell you later Wo"

" Yes Ga, I'm waiting. Assalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum"

Clik.

Dara looked at Arga who was instantly dreamy

" No, why?"

" Afkar's alive, he's writing letters to Alya"

" Send Alya take it to your friend's place".

" I won't let Alya himself read it, I also can't imagine what the contents are, but I can be sure, Alya's cries will flood the Bowo shop"

" Ooh, yeah. We're back from Ga's work, your work hasn't been done"

" Help me Ra"

" Lazy, I want to watch my friends come home from work"

" Not loyal, my friend"

" Barin, payin Ga"

Arga stood up to the cashier and paid for two servings of meatballs and mineral water. Walked to his room. Afkar, what did you write to your letter? will it make your relationship come back? or tell me you've got a replacement? I feel restless. If only to Bandung can be represented, I want to go to Yogya accompany Alya tomorrow.