
A pair of people are still stuck. The scorching sun, the wind, the beautiful scenery around also a pair of eyes that had been staring in wonder in the distance to witness the meeting of the two. He who was left sitting alone in the distance could only stare silently assuming his brain. Staring at a pair of people facing who seemed to have not spoken when counting minutes is sure the sky will be dark.
Johan sat down in front of Zee. He looked again at the beautiful face that inhabited his heart, but had the heart to choose another. The lips are easy to say sincerely but actually throwing away the figure that once filled the heart will not be as easy as flipping the palm. The heart was clearly sore, the guarded woman passed to another heart. But he realized he could not force.now the figure that he had been avoiding for some reason late that evening into the retail store he was in. He was surprised of course. Especially after the call he made the girl turned her head, it was his name, it was him.
Zee is shocked, the man who once so sincerely loved her is suddenly seen appearing before her. The guilt is certainly still there. But how else, back then not even his heart could be forced. Trying hard to love in fact still can not. It is wrong, it cannot be firmly true. Can't resist from the start and give hope. He who finally accepted the man's declaration of love but turned away after it when the owner of the heart reappeared. He who realized that he had hurt now can not resist when the man asked him to talk. A cafe not far from the retailer is an option.facing chairs are in the rootroof to be where both are sitting at this time.
"How are you?"
The question finally came out of Johan's lips. Yes, since then the heart was worried about finding the most appropriate word to start the conversation after so long the two did not meet. A circular ring had caught the netra, the heart grew claustrophobic, it was clear the bond was already formed.
"Ba-ik, Bang," replied Zee with a heartbeat no less timid. He was nervous because he realized that he had hurt the heart in the cavity of the man in front.
"So, I ended up going to college." Zee nodded. It was seen Johan gulping a cappuchino in hand while occasionally glancing at Zee's face. It is undeniable that he misses that face. Missing what she kept alone.
"Bias also moved to Jogya?" Berat must have called the name of a rival who had captured the body of a lover, but got a question answer that looked much more important to Johan.
"No," Zee replied briefly.
"Kos?" Zee nodded.
"Oh yes, congratulations" said Johan suddenly.
"Aah?" While Zee was unfocused on what was being heard, his eyes rounded to make sure it was repeated.
"Wedding, right?" Zee smiled bitterly and nodded. He changed the position of the hand because it was uncomfortable to see Johan continue to stare at the ring ring on his ring finger. After returning home from college, Bias asked Zee to wear her ring.
"Long distance?" Zee nodded again. Johan smiled bitterly. "It must be heavy to Bias!" Zee forced a smile.
"H-mm, Bang Jo... pe-gang shop here?"
"Yes, the shop you came to was my responsibility." Zee's lips are rounded.
"Oh yeah, how's mom, dad, Zaa and Joy?" johan asked, starting to secure himself.
"Ba-ch. All good, Bang!" zee replied as he looked at Risya who was sitting in the corner continuing to stare towards him.
"Oh yes, Bang. soon Maghrib, I say pu-lang!"
"Where are you?"
"There!" Zee pointed at the direction of the hostel.
"Which kossan yellow paint or not?"
"No!"
"Oh," decak Johan nodded his head. There is a sense of relief in the heart, because he often heard that yellow-painted kossan is a free kossan where men and women mix there.
"Please always! My number is still a long time, if you need something just call, but after asking permission Bias of course," said Johan again.
"Yes, Bang."
The two split up at the cafe. Johan stood on the edge of the rootroof and looked at Zee's increasingly distant and invisible back. He was breathing rough. His brain was filled with questions. Why should Jogya. Why meet again. Things he himself knew the answer to. Yes, everything is not a decisive human being but a Creator. Zee himself certainly never knew Johan who previously served in Semarang has now been moved to Jogya.
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"So that's your boyfriend, huh?" asked Risya immediately made Zee turn his head quickly and shook his head. "No!" Zee.
"But he thinks you're a hell of a dalem. Or love clapping one hand, huh?" Zee looked again. He was surprised by the sentence that Risya had just thrown. The girl who had always looked innocent could even read the look on Johan's face. Zee smiled bitterly.
"From your smile, the answer is yes."
"Eh." decak Zee while smiling in shock.
"Why did you reject him? You got another bustle, huh?" The voice sounded innocent but his guess was always right. Zee finally nodded.
"When I was just wondering, uh really," Risya said, making Zee smile.
"I'm happy if you want to share a story. Seeing you guys earlier I'm curious about your relationship."
Zee stared at Risya's face for a moment before finally deciding to tell a story. "Hm .... He was my basketball coach in High School. I'm sorry I can't tell you much, the point is I hurt him. He's a good man." Zee lowered his head, clearly the guilt was still there. Framed taste hope that Johan will quickly find a replacement for himself. Thinking of an instant replacement Zee's brain was immediately filled with questions.
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The Maghrib prayer rang out as the blue-painted building was in front of Zee. Zee has reached the boarding. Not long for him to open the door. Two of the residents of Kossan seemed to be sitting in the family room where there was a large television there, while one person was wearing shoes like he was going outside.
"New home shopping, Zee?" ask a friendly room resident.
"Yes, Mommy."
"Later in the evening we're gonna hang out at Wong Deso's cafe down the street you wanna come?" said the woman of short stature and a little filled it, he named Lastri about 25 years old. He went abroad, studying at UGM also majored in veterinary medicine.
"I'm sorry, Ma'am. I'm in the room!"
"Not your boss? Or would anyone want to do a Sunday night?"
"Eh, no Ma'am." Pastri nodded.
"Jude if you don't want to come. But mbak pesen aja, if there is a guy who deketin you do not immediately want to, must be careful. Not everything that looks good is good" said Pastri again. Zee nodded, but in his heart continued to smile.
Guys? No, Ma'am! I'm married too.
Inner Zee.
Zee entered the room afterwards, cleaned the body and immediately rushed to pray. Afterwards Zee settles into bed while checking the incoming message on her phone. There was a lot of chat turns out, from his mother, Mama Dona and Bias of course. Zee answered asking his loved ones one by one. Until finally he answered asked Bias who asked if he had gone home or not.
📤I came home Maghrib earlier, Yang! Sorry new ngabarin. Mom says you want to play house, huh?
Zee sent the type and did not wait long for a video call as he usually received. Bias is typical lazy to send messages, he prefers to call directly or make video calls. As at this time, for example, knowing Zee is home does not waste time Bias immediately make a call.
"Darling ... What shopping was that?" ask Bias for a moment.
Zee meticulously explained what he had bought plus the various packaged noodles he mentioned.
"Oh, how much to buy instant noodles anyway, Yang."
"Yes, when cooking is only eaten alone mending easy, which is important to use rice, full deh."
"You tuh! Oh yeah, Risya temen you're shopping too? What is she shopping for?"
"Shopping but not much. I'm paying you all off but he's refusing." Bias lips look round.
"What else happened to the streets?" The bias that was seen being on the top floor of the cafe displayed an enthusiastic face waiting Zee replied.
"Hmm____
"I doubt that you want to tell a story, there must be something going on!"
"You've been a telematics expert for a long time, Yang," said Zee, smiling bitterly, she hesitated to tell him but she didn't want to hide anything from her husband.
"Yaudah dong's story!'
"So I accidentally met someone___
"Who?"
"She____
"Which?"
"Hm ... In-a ba-ng J-o, Yang!"
"Huh? Bang Jo?"
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