BAYU: Where the Wind Brings Misses

Go home

A warm conversation between the two friends, many things are revealed many things are told, including remembering their childhoods who were never worried by the burden of life.

The sun began to fall, as if it would bow to the night.

"Mau afternoon Dar. Back yok.?" Bayu said to Darman.

"Again," Darman answered briefly as he stood up and looked for the key of the motor in his pocket.

Mmmmmmmmm

The sound of Darman's motor roared.

the two friends were riding motorcycles, as usual Darman was shaking Bayu, then they headed home, too,

Many things are revealed and many things are conveyed, things that have been excruciating in the mind make tightness in the chest.

Even Bayu did not think, that Darman has a problem that is so deep, either about love or about the burden that is being sustained.

Kira thought it would take 45 minutes from the town square to their village.

The wheels kept turning the machine continued to roar, without feeling they had already entered the village.

The scenery turned from the hustle of the city and the dense building of the shop into rice fields and mountains that rose from a distance.

On a road with a left right view of the field of rice fields.

Darman suddenly drove up with his speed.

"Pelan Dar's. You take people's children instead of rice sacks, where are you going to hunt.?" Joking in question

Darman did not reply, he just fell silent.

Darman is now back to slow down. It looks like there's a bike in front of him.

Now the two motors go hand in hand.

Bayu was curious to see the motor vehicle next to him, because from earlier such darman did not want to overtake him.

"Where were you guys afternoon gini?" The voice of the woman from the motorbike next to them.

"Regularly looking for girls." Darman replied briefly.

Bayu looked at the astonishment, he seemed familiar with the figure of the woman.

It takes a few seconds for the baby to wake up.

"LARAS" said Bayu.

Turns out it was Laras, driving an ojek towards his house.

"Ooo find a girl." Answer Laras.

"Eh ngak ngak, where there's looking for girls." Bayu says.

"You're Laras, right.?" Bayu asked again as if unsure.

Memamg appearance of the barrel slightly pauses.

This time he cut his hair. With thin makeup, hoodie jackets, long jeans and white sneakers. The appearance of Laras is not like the village girl that Bayu knows.

"Yes, Bayu bin slamet" Laras replied.

Not feeling your baby's eyes glazed. The wait has paid off all this time. Although the appearance changes it remains barrel, barrel that was.

"The front house of the pack has a mango tree." the barrel said to the taxi man.

Finally, the motorbike taxi driver driven barrel stopped. But Bayu and Darman keep passing. Bayu continued to look at Laras then the village flower waved his hand towards Bayu.

"Laras dar, Laras" Bayu said to Darman in excitement.

"Yes yu yes. Wes is satisfied you are now, relieved.?" Darman told Bayu Sabil to think of something.

"How different is it now Yu?, taking a lecture in Surabaya the performance is more to the city" Darman arrived nyeletuk.

"Yes Dar, but he's still the Laras who used to be." Bayu said.

"It's not like I want to have bad thoughts. Maybe there he's slang with the town boy, so the look has changed." Darman said

"Yes no papa dlDar if the appearance goes to the city, which is important Laras still inget us" Bayu sumringah.

"Yes we know Laras is not a proud person, even though he is the son of Mr. Kades but he did not choose to choose a friend. Maybe it's just my feeling Laras did change" Darman expressed his opinion.

"No way Dar, no way...." Bayu said a little annoyed.

"Yes Yu is sorry. Don't nyolot ntar don't go down you're in the middle of the rice field," Darman said as he joked a little.

Bayu arrived to enjoy the atmosphere that afternoon. The feeling of warm sunlight reconciled. The wind cools.

The two friends arrived in front of Bayu's house. Bayu got off the motor and took off his helmet.

"Eh Yu's....." Darman wants to say something.

"What Dar.?" Bayu asked in astonishment because Darman did not finish his speech.

"Not being wes." Darman wants to give advice to the baby, but because Bayu's mood is flowering, Darman undoes his intention.

"Okay same boss. I came back" Darman said as he turned on his bike.

Then Darman headed home while Bayu went into the house.

"Assalamualaik." Bayu salam entering the house.

"Waalaikumsalam, Le's home. Where's darman.?" Mother said

"Have gone Buk, just went straight home" Bayu replied.

Then Bayu took a sip and immediately took a shower.

In the bathroom, Bayu sang and whistled. Looks like Bayu is very happy about the arrival of the barrel.

"To the barrel house later what tomorrow.?" Bayu said in his heart.

It seemed like the young man who was kasmaran was so happy that he had taken a very long bath and was very clean.

She then came out of the bathroom and headed for the kitchen. There was a mother who was cooking rice.

"What cooking is buk.?" Bayu asked.

"Le rice cooking, vegetables and side dishes this morning still." Mother replied.

"Kok you rich again happy that..?" Imbuh Mother.

"Occasionally just a Buk. Every day is a gini." Bayu.

Then Bayu went to the room. He fell for a moment there. Imagine his meeting with Laras later.

Before long, then Bayu got up and sat at his study table.

*return

you you may never know

how it feels to pass the full moon without you

behind the window

he said to the moon like a senseless man

but that's the embodiment of longing

where you are too far away

but it's so real in my imagination

I never go through a night without praying for me

and welcome the morning without mentioning your name

but one thing I believe in

you'll come back to me

back to my arms*

as always. Bayu poured it with pen and paper.

Bayu pensively, imagined the smile Laras this afternoon.the smile that Bayu never saw despite the alternating seasons.

tok tok tok tok

the sound of knocking on the door

"Mas let's eat Mas. the rice is ripe" Raka's voice behind the door.

"iya Dek" Bayu said as he headed out of the room.

"why Mas smile is not clear" Raka was surprised by his brother's behavior.

"you know," replied Bayu briefly.

then they went to the kitchen together to eat.

the day before evening seemed so special to Bayu, who was in his mind only Laras and how he met Laras tomorrow.

Bayu must think of a good reason for Mr. Kades. so that Bayu can talk to Laras.

"eaten Le don't daydream." Mother rebuked Bayu who did not immediately finish his food.

"Mas Bayu was smiling his own smile out of the Buk room, rich people are not sane" Raka added.

"hus Raka could not say that" this time Ibuk rebuked Raka.

"kapokkkk.." Bayu taunts Raka.

"already.cepet eat him hunt magrib" Mother spoke firmly to her two children.

the old warm atmosphere was not felt since Bayu left Laras.