Black Room

Black

Black for me is too cruel to continue to enjoy. I don't want a future that ends bleakly. I don't want to go home with a dark life.

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The sun began to sink into the darkness. The sky is turning blue when I start to get out of the house igo. We managed to find igo and take him out of his village. This is the second time I went to igo's house. .I don't know how many years I first went to igo's house. I only remember with dori, cipher, and igo. Stories about togetherness in youth. About how far I've played.

"Be careful on the street" Messages elderly women.

"Yes ino-grandmother. We go first" We said simultaneously.

We hitched three sandro motors to leave the nagari durian gadang. There was almost no significant difficulty when we rescued the igo that was targeted by the police. Sandro and I were welcomed by Grandma igo. He still remembers me. Igo lives with his grandmother. While the mother and father igo there is in the fire. The old grandmother invited us to wake igo in his room.

We entered the kramain kabuhpaten city from the intersection of pancasila building. The usual place is used as an arena rokres. Street vendors lined up to snag the dinner menu. We chose this path to avoid the police. We'll take igo kenagari cape ampalu. Igo wants to catch up with his fellow villagers before fleeing to the town of Padang.

We arrived after half an hour more dikos friend igo. Sandro and I leave igo at his friend's boarding house. We followed the ipan that was waiting for us to be stranded. There's something I want to talk to you about. It seems like a very important thing that I have to see him immediately.

After almost an hour less drive than boarding igo's friend. We finally arrived at the site. The distance we traveled was far. Sandro was already driving his motorbike at high speed.

The shops lined up along the intersection looked empty. There are only a few stalls and houses near the junction that connects the kabuhpaten. The sceptic and the payakumbuh. Sandro and I wait for the ipan diwarung satay while filling our stomachs that rumble. The onepun stall looked empty, there were only two men preparing to leave.

Black civic sedan car stopped in front of the satay stall. Sandro and I were amazed to see the ipan coming out of the luxury car. We did not expect that the ipan would come by car. The car was locked automatically when Ipan closed the door. The black CRV light flashed and let out an alarm sound.

Ipan looks neat compared to the old ipan. A red pacific ocean dress with levis pants attached makes her dashing radiant. Sandro and I applauded ipan's drastically changed appearance. In the past when still in the field of ipan sibibusuk rarely wear levis pants.

"Still wearing school clothes. Haven't come home yet?" Tanya ipan switched the conversation.

I just answered with a smile. Sandro in front of me, I laughed. Mr. satay trader welcome two of our orders. Sandro ordered another one for ipan.

"Not bad" Ipan paled back "Not really need to bang" said ipan.

The new-aged man only smiled before turning his back on us.

"Gua had eaten earlier" said ipan

"Feed does not eat. Eat" My bases are ready to fill my hungry stomach.

"Don't keep on sis. The cave ate already" Sahutnya. "How's dori doing?" Ask ipan

"Still polres" Sahut sandro "The case is up to polres. Dori is actually free because she is still in school and has not eaten law. But sms in hp dori made the police suspicious. And dori did not become free because of suspected drug users" Sandro explained the misfortune of his friend with a laugh.

"Continue. He's also been involved in a drug case?" Ipan asked looked very tense.

"Police couldn't find any evidence other than that text. Maybe he'll be free in a week or two"

"Areally who's complaining about the police?" Ask ipan.

Sandro explains in chronological detail the events of the story. It was the fifth time that dori and the others had taken the iron steel rail barrier. Sandro told an angry tone to a young man from the mudiac who dismantled this police issue. Sandro protested that this problem could be solved in the nagari. Completed by custom and mufakat the mamak niniak. But there was one young man who told the police.

It was the fifth theft. Dori did not participate in the fifth theft. Only an indun bang and a friend ran away and left the rental car on the side of the road. Sandro piqued the feeling of his head dori not following him to escape. Dori is caught while the perpetrator escapes. But dori still has to take responsibility for his actions.

"Hopefully he can be free soon" Ipan burned his cigarette.

"If you're still in the village, maybe you'll go to jail" Sandro said.

Ipan. He was also involved in a long-standing theft case. Even the ipan carip duet was also caught when they managed to steal the mx motor in kalaban. Tenyata is not the only drug that makes ipan escape. Double ipan criminal case.

"There's a good thing I ran away from the village" said ipan chuckling.

"You seem to be a jaya now" said Sandro and took a drink from the teapot. I smiled at Sandro's innuendo.

"Yes as you can see" Sahut ipan.

"That's your own car, pan?" Much

"No. That's my fucking car. I'm just a driver." Obviously ipan "You can also be dikan, if you want to jaya like me" said ipan

I looked at the ipan questioningly. "No, I'm afraid of being rich" I said.

Sandro laughs. He's done with the satellite. I also put the spoon on an empty plate. I filled the glass with water. I started to understand why I asked to meet. He wanted to embrace me to get into the illegal business he was in.

"What can you be proud of about poverty? In addition to hardship because there is no money and limited steps" said ipan.

I just shut up and drink. Sandro took a kretek ipan cigarette and burned it.

"Come with me, be sure. You won't regret it if you join me. Whatever you want you will get. Happiness, money, women, what else do you want?" Ipan word.

I'm shaking. No. gabe. I don't want to be a noval or a dori. After all, the market is in the heat after bang brewok sibandar sabu and marijuana were caught two days ago. The villagers were in an uproar within a year five young men muaro bodi was caught with a drug possession case.

"I'm just a wearer. I don't have the courage to be a city. I can't live in fear. It's enough how miserable I can get stuck this deep. I don't want to hurt my mom.

"What are you afraid of. The cops?" Jid ipan triv

"Black. I'm afraid of black. Black makes me unable to fight fear"

Ipan shook his head with laughing lips. He must have laughed at my language that was hard to understand. That's why ipan and dori sometimes call me a scholar. But this time I really really did with my words.

"Sometimes you have to overcome that fear in order to live in peace. After all, your job is not to be a city like a dori or igo. You just meet me and then you meet the passien and you're done"

I'm just smiling. Ipan did not understand what I meant. His face looks persuasive.

"It won't interfere with your school. You can do your job on Sunday. That way your school will continue" Sahut ipan.

I laugh. Ipan was stubborn enough to seduce me. But my answer will not change. Sandro came with two packs of cigarettes. He gave me a pack of cigarettes.

"So how?" Ask me again still trying

"If it's not right now" said the porch open the cigarette pack "I want a normal future like sandro. My welcome.

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Sandro smiled proudly at me. I burned the cigarette that Sandro had just bought. Ipan shakes not accept.

"What kind of future do you want? Don't you want mardeka and freedom? And now I've offered it to you"

"No pan. I'm not interested"

"The future of a happy life without drugs" Sandro said.

Ipan turned to the sandro next to him. "Omong empty. Happiness comes from money. And there is no happiness for the poor" said ipan

I just kept quiet. I did not turn on and did not turn on the speech ipan. However, ipan seems to have measured his happiness with money.

"That's what you're wrong, man. You won't understand if there's no intention in your heart. If I tell you it won't be enough time. Still a long study'

Ipan just silently relented with the words sandro. Ipan took out his android foyer exhaled a rough breath. Ipan was silent and busy with his andoid. Sandro and I talked about laughter

"I've sent your number message. Maybe you changed your mind. Maybe you still think it's not time yet"

"I'll save it later" I said

I took my Blackberry out of my bag to keep the ipan number. I was shocked by the memory of mutia. Already piled up unanswered messages and calls from mutia. He must be worried about my news.

"I have to go back first. I'm afraid it's too late to grow up" Ipan stood up and pulled out his wallet. He put a hundred thousand dollars on the table. "To pay your satay" said ipan

"Thank you pan"

"Don't forget to call me if you change your mind" said the porch elder walking out.

"I'll think about it again"

"The door will always be open for you" cried ipan and passed.

I'm still sitting in the sate stall chatting about ipan with sandro. BlackBerry notif light flashes on the table. Mutia's name was written on the mobile phone screen. I lifted her up and turned her back to the sandro.

"Hello"

"Where have you been lifted" mutia said with her accumulated anger.

"I'm in a futsal race" I said

"Why didn't you say. I'm tuh..." Phone ends.

My blackberry battery's out. Damn, mutia must be angry at this time. I already know what Mutia is feeling right now. He must have cursed sadly with a feeling of anger. It's past nine o'clock. Sandro and I started walking home. I still wear my full school uniform. I will definitely scold you again with words.