CHAMELEON

Little Sister

Fitri jumped to look at the origin of the voice. His heart is racing. The sleeping man stared at her with a mysterious smile. After paying attention for a while he still could not bring out the memory of who the man was.

“Sorry I don't know you,”

“But I know you very well,” replied the man.

“Oh, sorry then. Please continue your rest, sorry to have interfered,”

The man was still looking at her with his mysterious smile. “I'm not bothered, I'm waiting for when you'll change your clothes,”

Fitri gasped, but was still trying to control his heart. “That means you know me very well,” he said while trying to calm down.

Disappointment on the man's face. There was not a single memory of him in the heart of this girl. In the past, he did everything to attract his attention. Bother him, greet him, send greetings. Really not a bit of stuff?

“Sister Rosa has been preached, you already know right?” tanyanya tried to divert the conversation but still with the aim that he was a man who was in his campus environment, knowing the scope of his association.

Fitri was a little surprised. “Really? Looks like he forgot to give me this good news.”.

“Or maybe you haven't told each other in a long time?” Fitri is not pinched. He was still trying to remember the face of this man, as he had seen it.

“Wait, you're the field guy who's on that project? Friends Teddy?” Fitri jumped because he managed to remember who this man was. But still unable to remember how he could find out about his best friend.

The man breathed heavily. “I'm Saddam, remember?” seeing Fitri's face is still confused, he continued, “So's brother-level sister Rosa who often sends greetings to you,”

Fitri was stunned to look at him at a glance then chuckled a little to eliminate the awkwardness between them. “I remember you a little, slowly start to remember. Turns out you're little sister,”

Saddam's face froze. ‘Small sister’?? why little brother?

“Iya I know..” Fitri gave him a quick glance, filled with anxiety in his heart. What if this little brother told his current self to his best friends?

“I won't tell them anything, you take it easy,” the flat little sister's greeting takes away a little of her fear.

“Can I believe?”

“Terupon, to me it is your business with them and with your Lord.” Saddam looked at him disappointed, “What concerns me is how you remember me not as a little sister.”.

“Alright, thank you,” said Fitri relieved although he was still confused where the direction of the conversation of a boy who was considered a little sister by his best friend Rosa.

Fitri is looking for a comfortable position to sleep, he has not slept at all from leaving earlier. Tomorrow morning abah surgery schedule, he must be healthy in order to focus on caring for his brother during the holidays.

“Didn't Brother Rosa tell you about my feelings?”

Saddam's sudden remarks made Fitri's eyes perfectly rounded. He looked at her in disbelief. “You like Rosa?” his question was quick, and again appeared a disappointed look on Saddam's face.

“He never told me that. All I know is that he considers you his little sister,” Fitri looked back at Saddam, “You must be a little disappointed to hear about Rosa, I'm sorry. Could it be that Rosa is waiting for you to preach it but you never do it?”

“Stay positive, rest assured that this is the best for you,” Fitri chatted at length. Eyes heavy. His sleepiness attacked again. But do not have the heart to ignore the man who is sad nearby. After all, this man promised not to tell his best friend about himself.

There was a heavy sigh next to him. Fitri.

“You are not surprised why I can suddenly one train with you, one car with you, even a seat close to you.”