Circle of the Past

Circle of the Past
Revealed



It was as if everything felt reciprocal. I who have fallen in love with someone in cyberspace, crazy and heartbroken because it is stamped as an actor for women in the real world. But on the other hand, Mr. Udin who was engaged to my former classmates. Now keep coming back to me after the relationship ended with Ningsih.


Today I was lounging on my bed, because it's a holiday. As usual I always play my phone, my introduction in cyberspace makes me more opium.


Drrrr.ttt. . .


Dudut called, as soon as I received his phone call.


********Hmm. . . Why beb?


I blocked it from your Facebook account.


Who******?


Ask me to start wondering.


******You know who I mean, my ebb.


You you? why not permission first anyway, open my account carelessly. You hacked my account, huh?


What can I do? it's for your convenience right beb, I don't want you to be disturbed***.


But she's really your woman, isn't she?


Momentary. But my heart has been bound by you even though we have never met, and only through this virtual world***.


Degh,


the pain in his heart as he awakened to my love for him this time was a great madness. How not? I fell in love with a guy I obviously only know and know on Facebook. Hahaha, silly, right?


Click !!! I just turned that phone call off.


God, can you destroy this feeling in my heart for her? for him who only started from my fad in cyberspace. It's not true, I'd go crazy if I kept this up. I'm still sane, it's ridiculous that I really fall for a pseudo-shadow.


Drrt. . . Drrt. . .


Back my phone vibrated, an incoming call that was none other than Mr. Udin.


Oh, my God, on my day off that I would love to enjoy by lazing around without burden why even so disturbed like this.


** What's up, sir?


Ask me cetus.


It's so bad, you're scared of this guy. Smooth little by the way, you're a girl. Not pretty dong, though,


Hearing him speak as soon as I got angry, since when did he start setting me up.


***Well, I'm not pretty. But you still want to call me, right? weee. . .


Ih started to dare to bully your teacher huh,


Duh know ah, what's up dad calling?


Can you play at your house Chella***?


So what? play home? don't be crazy, yeah.


***What the hell sir? Don't fuck around. I'm busy !


Busy what? it's a holiday. Surely you're home today right? you play at your house not alone. But with the chief, still can't?


Whahuh? what the hell sir brought me, Principal sir. Intentionally huh?


Anyway, you're on the street going to your house today***.


Beep, beep, beep. . .


I who know this confusion is not clear in the end moved from my position pacing unclear in the room.


Iih nyebelin not this one teacher, how should dong???


Then I ran out of the room to look for mom and dad, I saw mom was busy watching soap operas on tv.


"Mom, udin sir and principal Chella at Junior High were on their way here. "


" Oh yeah? what an honor dong "


My mother answered with a smile.


" *Mom, let's not joke. This is serious. . . "


" Are you kidding too? Mom was so happy to hear that. Mother will prepare some snacks and good drinks to be served to them later. You just wait on the front porch of the house*. "my mother replied then while standing past me towards the kitchen.


I who was still standing in the TV room looked at him stunned without a single word from my mouth, why is this so? I thought mom would reject it. I got more confused and walked towards the front porch of the house.


Tin, tin. . . !!!


The sound of a car horn was heard, which then landed in front of my yard. I who was standing on the terrace just stared for a moment at the luxurious car, without knowing who was inside it. Then I sat back on the terrace in my fine clothes, playing my phone back by scrolling my facebook account.


" Ehhem, uhuk uhuk "Someone is heard coughing. I looked at him, and how surprised I was to see Mr. Udin standing in the courtyard of my house and the principal.


" Sir, mr udin??? " Say me without greeting the principal first.


" Loh, I'm just Udin sir who is greeted. Are you not in court too? " Say the principal.


" Eh, ma. .sorry sir. Chella was a little surprised, here sir enter yuk. " Take me in the wrong way.


" Sir Udin or the father who was invited in? Hahaha, "


The headmaster teased me, whether since when he became familiar with me with his greeting that teased me this time.


" Sir, Mr. Udin is not necessary. " I replied with a glance at Mr. Udin. The laughter of the two of them followed my steps towards the living room.


" Chella, your mom's dad's home, right? " Tell the principal then.


" There's only mom, dad still working. Maybe the afternoon just got home. What's up sir? " Task me wonder.


" There's something important you want to tell them. About mu. " Answer answered him with a serious face and glanced at Mr. Udin with a smile that had only been silently looking at me always.


" Ten??? " Task me in panic. Why about me? What's wrong with me? Did I make a mistake?


" Yes, Mr. Udin wants to propose to you Chella. "


So what??? didn't I hear wrong, hahaha crazy. My hearing seems to be breaking. I fell silent expressionlessly, staring flat at their faces.


" Hahaha was just kidding Chel, you're this. Are you so scared to be close to me? " This time it was Udin who opened his voice.


" It's not funny, sir, it's all. " I replied, then passed away and I called my mother to accompany them.


Not long after, the mother came with some fresh drinks and snacks to be served. Then she kindly greeted and welcomed those who were now standing looking at my mother and shaking hands.


" Hello how are you? " Well my mother with a friendly smile.


" We're good, ma'am. You how? well, it's been a long time since Chella graduated from Junior High, yes, "Well, sir.


" Hello ma'am, I'm Udin. Computer teacher Chella in Junior High first, at once. . . "


" Mom, you're still going home long? " My answer interrupted Mr. Udin who then stopped with a smile on my feet.


Goddamn bum. Mr. Udin is so late, what he will tell my mother actually, makes me afraid. Aaaarght. . Don't stay here in my house for long. I'm tired of holding back this fear.