Black Room

Origami paper

Falling in love with you is a day off I never asked for. Your presence is a gift I always want to keep.

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On Thursday and mid-November which has carved a sweet story. The students started to scatter out of the classroom when the bell came home just rang. It was like a bunch of ants that were in a mess from its crumbling nest. My three friends and I walked to the parking lot. The sun shines hot into the skin. I put my jacket out in my bag and put it on.

I came home with aldi. Nando returns home with ijep. We descended the ramp on the concrete road of the school zone in front of the gate MAN 1 sibusuk. MAN's children are still heard learning in the local. They often come home later than us.

In front of the school zone. Mutia and buk diana were seen standing at the intersection. Buk diana called aldi to stop. Aldi stopped his bike five steps in front of the buk diana motorbike. Buk diana spurred her motorcycle to approach us. I looked at mutia. He returned my gaze with a face without expression. After a few days we rarely chat directly and only talk through BBM messages.

"What buk?" Ask aldi.

"Aldi is sok-sok also his style ndak" Umpat buk diana.

I laughed a little at the look of Diana. His angry expression was only an alibi to joke about. Mutia was also smiling behind the buk diana.

"Hah why so much aldi again buk" replied aldi laughing received a spray buk diana.

"I don't know if aldi's a cool guy at school. But usually ajalah style the same mother" said buk diana.

I laughed at diana's rant. Aldi shook his head, laughing in wonder. Buk diana was heard talking to aldi about karin. I focused on mutia who gave me a folded piece of blue paper. Poetry again?

"What is this" I asked

"Don't forget to reply" said mutia "Yuk kak" Mutia invited buk diana to go home.

"It's hard to go home first, it's aldi playboy school" said buk diana drove her motorcycle.

Aldi just laughed. Mutia also laughed at us. Laughter looks very charming and memorable towards us. Aldi drove a motorcycle accompanied by a motorbike that was boarded by buk diana and mutia. I unfolded the poem in blue origami paper. Nothing is more beautiful. I smiled reading the title of the poem from mutia. There was a question in my head about why mutia always wrote her poems in blue letters.

"Stop smiling for no reason buk" said aldi.

I looked towards the purpose of aldi speaking. Mutia laughed knot. I put a letter from mutia in my uniform pocket.

"Where was aldi the same way yesterday?" Mutia asked ridiculously.

I'm laughing a little. Karin is a tenth grader who has the long name princess karina. Aldi and Karin have been dating for two months. Aldi was a playboy at school. Many tenth graders were very close to aldi. Before with karin, aldi was dating his sister hanifa zaza who was one class with us. Just two days after breaking up. Aldi is dating karin. Women who since the time of Mos have been his target.

Aldi increases the speed of the motor to side by side with the buk diana motor. The village streets are quite crowded with school children who are one way with us.

"It must be buk diana nih who momporin" said aldi.

Buk diana laughed. He put on an innocent face. Mutia also laughed mocking aldi.

"Emany is a playboy. The proof is aliza's sister who was the victim of aldi cruelty" Mutia said.

"Don't buk that. Later also said people" said aldi memelas.

Mutia and buk diana laughed. I just smiled aimlessly. It wasn't aldi's stuffing that made me smile. But seeing mutia laugh it was that made her smile. I don't know why I feel so happy when I hear him laugh.

"But aldi still mending. Than dikan who can only hold" said buk diana.

I gawked at the words of buk diana. My forehead wrinkled. Buk diana smiled wryly with a straight look ahead. Buk Diana must have insinuated a cowardly me. I turned to look at the smiling mutia to me.

"Why is his face so sour?" Mutia.

I'm laughing a little. By looking at mutia's face alone the annoyance can disappear instantly.

"Ehhhh why do you write his poems always on blue?" My toot.

"You you, call my mother" buk diana chimed.

Aldi and mutia laughed. I also laughed in surprise with the buk diana who cut off the conversation. But I know buk diana was just joking to melt the atmosphere. Aldi plugged his gas motor ahead of buk diana to avoid a collision. We succumbed to the pick-up car that traveled with us.

I told aldi to stop when we got to five. I got off the bike and stood on the side of the road. Buk diana will stray left along the concrete road to the al-furqon intersection.

"Be careful in the way of the angel of the heart" I said with my head down.

Buk diana laughing. Mutia waved the hand accompanied by her sweetest smile. Aldi laughed at what I had just done. I don't know. I don't think before I do something like that. It looks very stupid indeed, but it is very memorable in my heart.

Me and Aldi continued our journey. Our motor drove straight at the intersection of five. Only 200 meters from the intersection of five, we got to the ijep. Nando and ijep were sitting in front of the host. They each picked up a cigarette. Kosan ijep is next to surau where children learn to teach. Ijep sometimes also became the teacher of this patron after the magrib prayer. Ijep is indeed a man who is diligent in praying and knows about religion compared to the three of us.

We sat for a while to talk and smoke. In front of the cost of ijep there is a very shady rambutan tree. We often singah and sit under a tree before going home to each other. We sat down with a view towards the road lower than the cost of ijep. Plang that says manau bawuah we can reach because the cost of ijep is a little high from the road.

Aldi tells the story of his sister aliza-zaza who has become his ex-girlfriend. Aldi was astonished by the hanifa who placed his position as a victim. Hanifa told people it was as if aldi had abandoned her for the sake of karin. Hanifa decided aldi first. We kept chatting about aldi's astonishment that could only pass by time.

My blackberry rang a sign that there was an incoming call. I rushed to get the blackberry I had in my bag. Tia(Mylife) was written on my blackberry screen. Mutia called. I picked him up after distancing myself from my three best friends. My three friends cheered at me.

"Haloo" Sapaku after opening the call

"You're home" asked mutia from across the street.

"Not yet"

"Kok hasn't?" Mutia asked astonished.

Mutia may have reached home. It had been over half an hour since we split up by five. Naturally mutia felt astonished why I had not yet reached home. Me and my three best friends did forget the time when chatting in front of a shady and cool ijep boarding house.

"Where are you?"

"Dikosan. Same aldi and nando too" I explained

"Ohhh. I'm bothering you, that means" mutia said unkindly across the street.

"No. What's the matter with you calling?" My toot. This is the first time I've spoken to Mutia over the phone.

"Can't I call you?" Reply mutia cynically.

"Yes that's not it. Tumben. I usually never call"

"I'm waiting for you to call first. But never called" Sindir mutia because men should start.

"Steep every night we chat in bbm" I replied protecting myself

"Bedalah dikan chat the same call. If you call, I can hear your voice immediately"

"Yes, I'll call you tomorrow"

Mutia was heard laughing across there. I laugh too, though I don't know why I laugh. Mendemgar mutia laugh I feel happy until reflex laugh.

"You were insinuated before and sensitized the man" mutia said.

"You just called to invite me to argue" I said, shifting the topic so that mutia would not review my mistakes.

"Well you're cynical" said Mutia.

"Not cynical. No cynicism" I explained immediately so that mutia did not misunderstand.

"Judah I just wanted to answer your question earlier. I wrote the poem on blue paper because I knew you liked blue" mutia said.

I smile. Haru and proudly filled my chest. Mutia probably knows my favorite color from my twitter bio. I've never told mutia my favorite color. I like the color blue which means peace. Only fiona, kaena, and mutia know how much I love blue.

"Do you like blue too?" Much

"No. I like black and yellow. I want to eat first. Continue to talk to your friends"

I just kept quiet. I wonder if mutia is angry with me?

"Lansung go home later do not stop by again on the road" said mutia again.

"Yes yes my mother mutia who is chatty" Sahutku.

Mutia laughing. I smiled when I heard him laugh. That means that mutia was not offended by my words earlier.

"It's the naughtiest student in school. Ohhh yes don't forget to eat" mutia said.

"Every buk" My heart is cheerful "You also eat a lot of it" My welcome.

"Okay sir do it" Sahut mutia.

I laugh. Mutia turned off her phone. I went back to where my friends were sitting. They made fun of me with my happy-looking face. Shortly after that. Me, aldi and nando go back to ijep.

On the way home, I did not stop to smile considering my very happy heart. I opened the poem that Mutia had given me. I was curious about the words on the blue paper.

There is nothing more beautiful

There is nothing more beautiful

The sky carries a message

Put melodies and rhythms that are so shahdu

There is nothing more beautiful

When the conscience wipes out all doubt

Start to focus on the word longing

There is nothing more beautiful

When happy it is embraced in the imagination

Arrange the discourse with a bright tomorrow

There is nothing more beautiful

When I fell on the sharp look of your eyes

Happiness begins to rest on your presence

I smiled once again. I went home feeling happy. Mutia made my life feel perfect.