Black Pen

20

For one week I worked, on the recommendation of Reno, I could easily work in this place, my job was quite light just keeping the entrance ticket and Customer's deposit only. Then the rest of them make income and expense reports, sometimes going down the field to help my colleagues sell gun bullets to play paintball.

While Farin, he does not work his life in the responsibility of Reno, although Reno is a final-level student but he has rich parents, so he has no difficulty in managing finances.

Every day Reno visited Farin, he would come while I was at work, then come home late at night.

Not bothering me at all, because Reno is also quite pleasant, she is also very mature, kind and understanding. Seeing him reminds me of my third brother Alpha, maybe their age is not so far away either.

The sound of the alarm has sounded, I see the clock has turned to the number 5 past 3 minutes, it has entered the dawn prayer time, I immediately got up and rushed to the bathroom and immediately performed the morning prayer service.

After my prayer open the phone, a row of messages has entered my Twitter application, in those days Twitter is a very popular application , it is the second most popular online hangout after BlackBerry Messenger or BBM.

" How are you ?" One incoming message appeared in the feeds sent by the account owner "@Akbar_95" a few seconds ago.

" Good" I answered briefly.

I do not know who the owner of the account, but because I was curious and wanted to make sure if he was not the man I had dated when sitting on the bench MA first.

"Long time no see, i miss you" He returned to reply to the message that I answered briefly, with an emot cry at the end of the sentence.

Turns out that guy, he's really back. I feel so happy, if you look at me that morning maybe you'll feel uncomfortable, how not do I prance while occasionally screaming and laughing, I scramble everything on my bed, I'm, I threw all the dolls in any direction. Not angry, disappointed or sad, I just feel very happy, there are so many things I want to ask him. We exchanged phone numbers and BBM pins.

PINGING

One message has been sent in.

" Where have you been all this time ?"

" There, sorry about yesterday, I know I was wrong".

" It's okay, I'm sorry, I forgot about it anyway, how's your relationship with Annisa?" A question that is just a small talk, I honestly have no interest in knowing it. It's too painful to remember, especially if I know the truth, my heart seems to stop for a moment.

" I'm no longer with him" Hearing his reply like that, made me quite relieved.

" Why?"

" I don't know, maybe we've been both mismatched, after all you've never turned into the most beautiful thing in my life"

"You know? all this time I've been alone, been close to other men a few times, but all of them failed, I can't love anyone but you"

It's true, she's been the most beautiful thing in my life, my hopes are anchored to her, too many memories we made before. Whether it's a stupidity or a clear sincerity I love her, always love her.