Angel In Poetry

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Second video call.

Alya followed the emotion, her hand directly pressed the green button.

" The Assalamualaikum ka"

" Waalaikum greetings Alya, is on the way huh?"

" Yes, how are you?"

" Thank God, how is Alya?"

" Good ka"

" What about my aunt and my handsome one?"

" All right, Danish has begun to talk, although sometimes we don't understand, hehehe"

" Douh, the miss is Danish"

" It's funny again you know".

" Yes, very bad with Danish, let alone the same aunty"

Tiiiite.

" Awww"

Afkar stepped on the brake suddenly and made Alya slightly advance his body, fortunately already wearing a seatbelt, Alya glanced at Afkar who was glancing at him, huuhh jealous?

" Why Alya?"

" No idea, maybe the driver's upset, hehe"

" Ooh, you didn't ask me to come home Alya?"

" why?"

" Let me have a reason to go home and see you, hehe"

" If you want to go home there's no need to wait for Alya to call, right?"

" I'm not missed?"

Alya smiled, where may I answer to miss you when there is a lion beside me.

" How's your job?"

" Well, Alya is out of town, entrusted with one ka project"

" Well, I believe you can, you're good at talking, hehehe"

" But Alya, who doesn't believe in ka, usually isn't this complicated"

" Why?"

" His boss is fierce, hehe"

The laughter of Kevin from behind the screen, Afkar was already very upset to hear Alya's jokes are very not quality this time. Afkar raises the volume on his car tape making Alya and Kevin shocked. Alya tried to reach the remote in Afkar's hands to lower the volume, but Afkar moved it to the right side so that Alya could not seize the remote.

" Where the hell is Al?"

" Malaysia"

" Banjarmasin's? on a grab ride?"

Alya was confused, why did you Kevin guess so

" Alya in Banjarmasin and now riding grab?"

" Why are you surprised?"

" Alya, you're not with Afkar, are you?".

Alya was silent and dumb

" I'm sorry Alya, I know Afkar is in Banjarmasin and works as a grab car"

Alya's getting confused, where do you know Kevin? I was just told this morning.

" Yes, Alya is with me Kevin"

Afkar suddenly answered Kevin's question and made Kevin very surprised.

" But I'm not the driver"

Alya pinched Afkar's waist

" Good Alya, sorry I interfered. I'll call again?"

" Could you, greetings om and auntie yes"

" Yes, Assalamualaikum"

" Waalaikum salam ka"

Clik.

Afkar lowered the volume of the music back while Alya pouted beside him.

" When will he ever call you again?"

" Don't know, Kevin didn't say that, did he?"

" Dear, can you not get the phone again?"

" selfish"

" What?"

" Ka Afkar just showed off my sister's closeness to Aprill, then Alya's ears heard your romance story all this time, it didn't hurt Alya? even a lot of things that you didn't do to Alya, you gave it to Aprill, and Alya just got on the phone with Kevin but you're acting like a kid"

" Alya, we're rarely together, we're with Aprill, I meet every day, of course there's a lot we can do"

" Ka, back when I said Alya was double, Alya was unfaithful, Alya accepted, but Alya never told me what we did together, not showing off affection, that's what Afkar said was painful, and today Alya saw and heard Alya's lover so great to have a pleasant day with another woman when we were not together with Alya's own eyes and ears, ka Afkar can understand Alya's feelings now?"

Afkar parked his car at a shopping mall.

" Dear, we'll buy some food for you at the inn"

" Don't switch the conversation"

Afkar nenghela breath.

" Dear, this is different. I've never loved Aprill like a lover, you're with Kevin in love"

" No ka"

" But you've been and want to try it, right?"

Alya fell silent.

" I've never been Alya, I never wanted to try to be with anyone else, even your picture just wanted to be taken down from the wall of my room I was so angry"

" Liar, why did you accept Cindi?"

" It was a mistake, baby, I was experiencing the highest level of disappointment, I could hardly believe I was doing it, and indeed I could love no one but you"

This time Alya gave up, for days to endure to be strong and a drop of tears he never presented. But now, those tears were falling as well, slowly. Afkar held Alya's face and wiped away her tears, pulling Alya's body into her arms

" I'm sorry baby, I can't make you happy, even in this state, things have changed. I still hurt you"

Afkar took off his embrace and went back to wipe away Alya's tears

" I'm jealous, I'm so jealous that Kevin's still calling you, and you've been told so many stories, maybe more beautiful than we've been through because he's been visiting and with you so much, maybe more beautiful, he's free to call you whenever he wants, unlike me who even once called you has been cut off from our contact because of his jealousy. You have so many memories with him, if you ever have any more contact I'm afraid dear fragile again.

Especially if soon I lose my job because I have to say goodbye to Mr. Wijaya for choosing you instead of choosing his daughter, then return to the same as before, with a regular job, with a normal job, then Kevin came again with his powers and abilities, so what am I, you can understand?"

Alya nodded.

" Alya's the one who's sorry"

" No, I was wrong"

Alya nodded back and smiled slightly

" Yes, it's the wrong kaka, hehehe"

Afkar pinched Alya's cheek

" I'm always wrong and darling always right"

" Indeed"

Afkar smiled

" I haven't seen you cry in a long time, it's still the same"

" What's the same?"

" As ugly as ever"

Alya pinched Afkar's waist many times

" Hahaha, I've been amused"

" If it's ugly why have a crush?"

" I haven't found the answer yet"

" Evil"

" Indeed"

" Ka, when will you talk to Wijaya about this?"

" Tomorrow he's coming, I'll talk about it"

" Are you ready for the risk?"

" I'm always ready, as long as baby stays by my side, don't go"

Alya nodded.

" So how?"

" How what?"

" We turn around, we go to Martapura now"

" Ka, Alya's been dizzy since morning we're just muttering like this"

" So don't take it, I'm also dizzy, we're going to Martapura now huh?"

Alya nodded slowly.

" Try from this, my hands are sore, change the drive want?"

" Don't want to, just sore, how will be the father of Alya's children"

Afkar laughed

" I'm so happy to hear this, my dear, I'm going to prepare my shoulders, arms and all my body and soul for my wife and children"

" Neckless"

" Surin"

" So cool"

" It's cool"

" Feeling so cute with a girl"

" Reality"

" Afkaaarr"

Afkar pinched Alya's cheek again

" I can't wait to have this rich magical wife of yours"

" The magic Ka Afkar"

Afkar laughed at his lover's silly behavior.

" A, you got wound medicine? we're treating the wound on my brother's arm"

" There, in the backseat"

" Let Alya go down to take it, I'll just be here"

" No, just me, I'm afraid baby comes down and gets lost in Kevin's kidnap, hahaha" Afkar raises his eyebrows and tries to kiss Alya's cheek but is thrust straight at Alya's.

" Yes, there far away"

Alya sneered, strange husband-to-be.

Finally through a day that was quite tiring, Alya was escorted to the inn at six in the afternoon before magrib. Shortly after the car entered the parking lot of the guest house Afkar holding the ring finger Alya who now has to wear a diamond ring eye one shaped Emerald is a rectangular shape

, this solitaire ring is a favorite now, so the advice of the store owner earlier.

The distinctive feature of this ring is the corners are slightly rounded, or commonly called bevel and cut terraced on the surface. This unique shape, making the clarity of a diamond can be very radiant.

Alya nodded

" Thank you, brother"

" Thank you also for being willing to wear it, may this be a lifetime huh dear"

" Aamiin"

" Dear, tomorrow morning I'll talk to Mr. Wijaya, baby don't have to go to the office"

" Ka, Alya when does it work here"

" Why go to the office if I'm not there? want Juan's attention?"

Afkar's gaze began to be unfriendly again

" I'm surprised, if you've talked about work why turn into a lion again anyway, uh but can you know Juan is still single?"

" What's the business, baby?"

" Salamin yes"

" No"

" So cute as well"

" If baby starts thinking no-no tomorrow Juan I fire"

" Hahhaa, just this time I met the boss of the rich freak ka Afkar"

" Therefore don't make me any more strange, my burden is already much"

" Yes, tomorrow Alya wait for news, if brother says Alya can go to the office later Alya there"

" Yes, so dong became a sweet boy"

" Heheh, can Alya use her car tonight?"

" Where are you going?"

" Muter only"

" Want me to send you a driver?".

" No, Alya's going to get some food later"

" Eat, don't go anywhere anymore"

" Ka, this is Alya, not April whom I'm arranging at will"

" Yes, it's just this dear Alya, I have to be extra strict guarding, here you are alone, I have full responsibility to you"

Alya nodded

" Yes, boss"

Afkar stroked Alya's hair.

" May I be the wife of Sholehah"

Alya laughed

" Are you sure Alya's parents are welcome?"

Afkar fell silent and his face suddenly changed.

" Hahaha, later Alya help deh, if it is done with Mr. Wijaya, we call mama and papah Alya yes brother"

" Yes dear"

Alya smiled giving spirit to Afkar.

" Well, baby, I'm saying good"

Alya extended her hand and kissed Afkar's hand.

" Tonight stay at the hospital?"

" No, I want to rest, mentally prepare and talk tomorrow"

" Beware you, may all be facilitated and smooth"

" Thank you dear"

" Ashloraikum"

" Greetings waalaikum"

" Because of Afkar"

Afkar put his lips together

" Emuah"

Alya closed the car door and waved her hand.

The completion of the magrib prayer Alya prepared himself for a walk for dinner. Wear jeans and a casual t-shirt. Open the bag and check the phone and wallet are already in it.

Thiiit

" Assalamualaikum angel"

" Greetings waalaikum, Alya wants to eat"

" Video call for a minute"

" Yes"

Clik.

Tiits

" Yes ka"

" Where to eat, baby?"

" Not yet, just walk first"

" Find the restaurant alone yes, dear street alone do not eat outside, less safe"

" Yes, Alya just find a restaurant"

" Don't come home late at night".

" Yes ka"

" Tell you later when you get home".

" Yes boooss, hehehe, brother where is this?"

Afkar turned the camera on his phone, a large, very pretty room

" Over at the dinner table, having dinner together Niah acyl"

" Oh yes, Alya said yes, Assalamualaikum"

" Greetings waalaikum, emuuah".

Clik.

The clock has shown at half nine Central Indonesia time. Stomach is filled, Alya already intends to go home. But something caught his attention. In one corner like a cafe but not a cafe, only a small shop but provides seating and a little crowded. Some young people sit neatly while holding a brush and some painting tools in front of them. Alya pulled the car over and parked it.

Ooh these are creative teenagers. Alya got down and started walking slowly closer to what they were doing. One large paper is plastered in front of them, each holding a painting tool, there is a mini canvas and an easel display set with a size of 20x20 cm, brushes, pallets, etc, palette knives and some dyes such as watercolor, oil paint, tub ink and various other painting equipment. Since Alya had never been close to her painting hobby, she did not know the names of the objects now in front of her.

Alya was interested in one painter sitting behind her, the young man painted butterflies, but why was he in a cage, shouldn't he be painting birds?. Alya approached and stood beside the young man. Sensing that there was someone beside him the young man turned his head, Alya smiled.

" Haii, how are you?"

The young man nodded, Alya laughed

" You forgot about me? I was yesterday in your cab and haven't paid the fare until now, hehhe"

The young man nodded and resumed his work. Alya was a little surprised, I was in Cuekin.

" Hey, you forgot? indeed, a good person will forget something good he ever did, but a given good will not forget it"

Again the young man looked

" I'm sorry about who? I'm painting"

this young man looks so young, it seems like five years under my age.

" Oh know me Alya, you remember never yesterday took me with your green color taxi from Liang Anggang to Martapura, my car broke down and my wallet was left behind in the car that was on my friend's crane, and you're willing to take me to Martapura without me giving the fare"

This time the young man slightly responded by smiling and nodding

" Yes, I'm sorry, I want to paint"

" Yes, but may I stand here, I love your painting"

The young man nodded.

" Acil Odah, borrow a calling chair"

(Bi Odah, borrow seat one).

A woman wearing a long, veiled cloth brought a chair and placed it in front of Alya

" Thank you ma'am"

The woman nodded and left them.

Alya was sitting beside the young man, at his side to the right and left, some others were also painting like this young man did.

" Is this really the place to paint?"

" Not really, we got together accidentally, and it just so happened that some have the same hobby, so since three months ago we decided that our gathering time is more useful"

" Oh yeah, that's great"

" I'm sorry, can't you talk to me? my painting will soon be finished, if you want to talk to me afterwards"

Eeiii, Alya was shocked, ooh the painter should not be taught to talk yes, hehehe

" Ooh sorry I don't know, please continue, I wait, because I'm curious about your painting"

The young man nodded and refocused on the picture in front of him that was unfinished.

For 10 minutes Alya waited with great curiosity, occasionally looked at other young girls who some had finished and showed it on the right side of the stall.

" It's over, ma'am, how's my painting"

Alya looked back.

" It's pretty, really. I'm not a painting connoisseur, I'd rather sing and play guitar, but seeing and watching you than I was was interested"

" If you're interested, just come in two days, we'll be together again here"

" really? okay if I can, I'll play here"

The young man took care of his painting tools

" Hey, I'm not thanking you yet"

" Ooh, it's okay mbak, as long as I can help, after all I have nothing to lose carrying passengers like mbak who suffered a disaster yesterday, pay the fare or not I am going to Martapura"

" You're a good boy, what's your name?"

" Darel mbak"

" Ooh Darel, a native of Banjarmasin?"

" Well, what if mbak?"

" I'm a Yogyakarta person, come here because there's an office business"

" Ooh deserved to say I love singing and playing guitar, the artist city anyway"

" Not really, just a hobby, I'm not an expert, hehehe"

Darl pointed at one place

" We're going there, mbak, don't you want to drink what?"

" I just ate, still full".

" ooh"

" Your job is angkot driver Darel?"

" I'm a student mbak, yesterday it was me empty hours, happened to be the taxi driver did not enter, than I was dumbfounded at home I better just pull"

" Taxi's got you?"

" No, I have my parents"

" It's the same, hehehe"

Just a few minutes involved chat Alya and Darel already look familiar, Alya who is always a lot of talk and familiar fast, and Darel who is polite and smart can always answer Alya's questions satisfactorily.