Complicated Bubbles

Complicated Bubbles
26. Historical Museum



Remembering the history of 'us' is easy. But somehow, forgetting the history of 'us' is difficult.


Complicated Bubbles


"You're going to the museum?" asked Rendra after they were satisfied around the Old City using an ontel bike.


"What museum?"


"History."


"Jude." Syafa answers Rendra's question. "Hufts. For the sake of Rendra I played the same history," Inner Syafa.


If it wasn't for Rendra, it was possible that Syafa would have visited the museum. Oi! Syafa chose the IPA major because he did not want to deal with the name of history. Syafa is less fond of history, especially history with the former. Okay forget about the former problem, Syafa does not want to remember his old fucked up.


Now Syafa will visit the museum after 4 years of not being able to visit the museum. Last time, he visited the museum during the 7th grade Junior High in order to outing class. Oho! Good strengthen Syafa's brain in seeing the history in the museum later.


Rendra walked first to the History Museum, which was followed by Syafa behind him. After arriving at the main door of the Museum of History. Rendra turned her body towards Syafa.


"Why?" ask Syafa astonished.


"You got a student card?"


"Bring."


"here." Syafa opened his bag and looked for his student card, after getting the item he was looking for, Syafa handed it to Rendra. Then Rendra gave a student card and five thousand money to the museum guard officers, then the officer gave a ticket to Rendra. Not to forget, Rendra returned the student card to the owner.


"Om, the ticket can give you security?" ask Rendra.


"Safety?"


"Yes security for my girlfriend, let the guy-cowo not be tight with her, she's beautiful anyway."


"She's beautiful."


"No, I love it, I want a wife in the house of Om."


"If hearing can be talked to overnight it is horrified." Rendra's words, make the officer's om-om speech silent.


"Ih Rendra can't do that!" sahut Syafa's.


"Haha."


"But really, Om?"


"Yes, too."


"Yaudah Om minjem pen dong."


"Make what?"


"Nyongkel his heart Om, let my heart be guarded, continue to let me pray that has."


"Hee!" spontaneously Syafa hit Rendra's shoulder until Rendra laughed.


"Where's the pen? tagih Rendra again. Making the 'Om' officer gave the pen to Rendra's hand. Rendra immediately wrote the words on the ticket.


"Udah has a girlfriend." so about the writing on the ticket inscribed by Rendra.


"Do you know why I write this?" ask Rendra.


"Let if anyone likes him, I can show you this girlfriend's card Om."


"Hahaha." shafa's laughter shook the world, making Rendra laugh to see him.


"Look in Ren, kasian Om you keep disturbing."


"First up, Om."


"Come on." Take Rendra. Syafa walked behind Rendra while looking down. His eyes were not strong to see the history and the antiques were even more people there. Phobia Shafa stood in the middle of the crowd. Is this a test or a disaster, God? If the test gives Shafa abundant reward, if the calamity strengthens the servant. Shafa insyaf, O Allah. Aamiins.


Syafa always follows Rendra who is immersed in a historical museum. Look at everything that is there. Rendra is an IPA kid but likes IPS too, a complete package. Hear first when Rendra Junior High, Rendra won the IPS Olympics and Physics in the same month.


"Museums are more interesting than girlfriends apparently, patient, patient, let more beautiful, Shafa," inner Syafa.


Meanwhile, three men who were quite close to Syafa watched Syafa closely while talking about it. Shafa who looked down could hear their conversation. "Sat no beautiful girl nganggur nih, yuk acquaintances, who knows a mate."


"Wuih, smooth, maybe, make me just Ga?"


"Gue who saw it first, make me, it's."


"So tell me what kind of acquaintance you are."


"There you know, the snatch of mulu later the hunt is taken. Who knows if she has a boyfriend."


"She's still single Vin."


"Where are you?"


"Take a guess at me."


"Lo uncle."


"But seriously, if she has a boyfriend, she's definitely here."


"Lot many bacots on, I'm first acquaintance." One of the men walked over to Syafa.


Suddenly, Shafa felt a hand grab him. Don't you jamet that again! his inner. "Don't stay away from me."


That's Rendra's voice! Syafa puffed up and sure enough, the one embracing him was Rendra. Shafa smiled happily. "You have a boyfriend!" pick up the guy, and go back to his friends.


"Ah time anyway?"


"Yes hugged a guy."


"It's time."


Rendra rebuked towards the man with a smile, Rendra walked towards him with Syafa remaining in his embrace.


"Read," said Rendra giving their ticket to the man.


"Do you have a boyfriend?"


"Yes, I'm her boyfriend. Don't be bothered, his girlfriend will be jealous." after saying that, Rendra went back to the museum.


"Yes, don't go any further, a lot of people, you'll be gone."


"You are the one who left me" Shafa said.


"Finally, museums are better to look at than you."


"Judah, if it's just a museum."


"Hahaha, I'm not kidding." Rendra laughed crisply, his hand tore the tiny nose of Syafa's nose.


"It's not funny to know the joke."


"intentionally. Let's not laugh."


"Lebay. Haha."


"Don't laugh, Shay."


"You're jealous if they like me?"


"Jealous, but I know I'm the only one in your heart."


"Yes, you win, they lose everything."


Rendra let go of his embrace, then grabbed Shafa's hand, as if he didn't want her taken by someone else. Rendra again saw the objects in the museum. Syafa looked at his watch, it had been a long time they had been walking around inside the museum. More precisely Rendra observes the museum while Syafa only follows Rendra only.


Limp, that's what Syafa feels today, his phobias relapse, his legs ache, his head dizzy looking at museum objects. If there was a camera, Shafa would wave his hand right now. "Ren, is it still a long time?" ask Syada in the end, he is no longer strong anymore linger in the circle of history.


"Why you?"


"Oh, is it still a long time?"


"You're out now?"


"It's up to you, if you still want to see, don't papa."


"We're out now, your face is pale." Rendra pulled the delicate hand of Syafa towards the exit. They were sitting under a tree, rather Syafa was sitting there.


Rendra got up from her seat, but Syafa held her back. "Where are you going?" ask Syafa.


"Buy drink."


Long enough Syafa sat on his back legs alone. Feels singles acute under his own tree which again PDKT same ghost guard tree. Before long, Rendra came and poured cold mineral water which was then drunk by Syafa.


"He why?"


"Who are you?" syafa asked in astonishment as Rendra spoke to himself.


"Just like the wind."


"What's he saying?"


"Word you lemes to see the prince beside you."


"Keep continuing?" Shafa tried to hold back his laughter.


"Say you're beautiful. She likes it."


"Oh yeah?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Don't like him" Rendra told the wind


"Why?" ask Syafa astonished.


"She's got a boyfriend, you'll be disappointed in the wind."


"Hahaha." this time Syafa's laughter exploded, although jayus anyway but fun with Rendra.


"Why you?" ask Rendra, again.


"Who are you going to?"


"You."


"Tabok history," answered Syafa soberly and honestly without elements of stand up comedy, but somehow Rendra even laughs in response.


"Laughter mulu di."


"Haha. Yes, there are people who have history. Ngacos."


"You know, I'm proof of that now with history."


"But the time is just because history is so weak?"


"Phobia."


"You phobias are just as historical?"


"Yes the same old history."


"Seriously, what are you phobias?"


"Peace."


"Kok you're not saying that you don't like the same history of crowd phobias?"


"If I say, don't be ngedate long with you," said Syafa let out his typical grin. Making Rendra anxious himself which in the end Rendra pinched Syafa's cheek, hobby pinch the cheeks of beautiful people like him.


"Basic. Yaudah yuk to monas aja."


"Well?"


"Ngedate with you."


"Let's go first."


"Now, I'm fat."


"No way!"


"Why?"


"Shame."


"Don't be ashamed, there's me."


"Again, too, you are ashamed of being carried by a handsome man."


"Yes, I'm not ashamed."


"Well that's dong, up." Now, Syafa is on Rendra's back, more precisely being carried by the prince of his heart.


"To the cafe first yes," said Rendra.


"Well?"


"Eat."


"Don't at the cafe ah."


"Continue where?"


"I want a roadside brick."


"Ready young lady!"