
"The cha! The chunky!" his screams were already in the front yard, still riding the motor matic with a state of light. I who was still staring in front of the mirror finally rushed. Get the bag and get out of the room.
The streets of Bandung are jammed. This is common. Everyone is busy as usual. Friday is the last day of work. Tomorrow is a weekend and a day off.
My hands are coiled around Angga's waist. He kept on blabbing at length. About the events of the morning at his house are quite dramatic.
"King makes another move, maxain want to see a doctor, check up. Now it's getting deaf, Ay. I think I need a blood transfusion. It wasn't long ago" he explained along the way. The boisterous sound of the vehicle made the Angga's speech intonation rise. Even impressed to scream.
King is his grandfather. I have never met, because when I went to his house, his grandparents were staying at a family home. Because his grandfather's age is old, then there are only complaints experienced. And indeed Angga's grandfather often check up to the hospital every few months.
"If Nin, even then Angga wants to go to work, uh meet on the road. Pas Angga asked where he wanted to go, he said he wanted school. Duh, it's bad, Ay."
"Huh?! How then?" I was a little surprised, imagining it.
"Well, Angga came home and said Papa. Finally, he was forced to take her home. Neighbors are geliatin, laughing."
Grandma Angga is also funny, senile and sometimes too engrossed in her own world. And usually his grandparents often quarrel because of trivial problems. But when Angga told me, it always managed to make me laugh.
"Ngeselin tau, Ay," he grumbled.
What a beautiful life in my glasses. Perfect and well, that's family. Because I don't have that chance anymore.
Sometimes I miss my mom's cooking. Mother's cooking is the best food in the world. Whatever you do, it's delicious. The mother's cooking is also delicious. I liked.
Without feeling we reached the office parking lot. When I got off the bike, my body was like I was swaying. I almost fell if Angga didn't hold me.
"Wh why?! Not breakfast yet, huh?" tanyanya looked at me anxiously.
"Yet. Hehe."
Though I had eaten a plate of fried rice instant seasoning before leaving earlier.
Angga held me while walking in. "It's still strong, right? Or do you want to have breakfast first, Ay?" he asked while looking for something.
"No need. Come in, yuk. Later make tea, same nitip buy breakfast Uci. Nih, I chatted him. At least he hasn't left yet" I said, looking for Uci's number.
"Yes, come in yuk," Angga asked. He walked first, and I followed him from behind. Still while sending a message to Uci.
He stopped walking right in front of me. I had hit his back, until finally my netra turned to look forward.
"Why, Ay?" my many.
"Not hold?" Both of Angga's eyeballs were fixed to my hand which was still holding the phone. I smiled and immediately took her hand.
When he entered the room, some friends began to be nosy. Some are beating, some are coughing while glancing at us and some are even interrupting, "eating!"
The typical ABG babble I used to hear when I was in school. The dance that had departed since earlier glanced at us cynically. And I don't care. I smiled triumphantly.
"God! he's an adult, hey! Still asking for a deal!"
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"The cha? The Nova's really a mutation?" ask Hadi suddenly.
"Yes, same Rahma, right? Yesterday was very urgent at the branch. They both take care of it. Partly than here, it will be contaminated with bad influences. Danger, not good for mental health," I said without removing the view from the computer screen in front.
Shortly after, the phone rang. Each room will have 1 cable phone for coordination of each part of the company. Uci who sat closest to the phone plane immediately picked it up. I watched him, wondering who was calling.
"Okay, Sir. Ready, run!" urci said and immediately hung up the phone. Her net swept in all directions, and stopped right at the sight of Dari walking giving a map to Doni. "Dance! Mr. Derri said, you're being told to go there now."
"Where are you?" doni asked for an explanation to Tari.
Dari took a heavy breath, not answering but immediately headed for her desk. And packing.
"Wow, what's going on?" my question is in my heart.
Dance immediately put all her belongings into the big box. And get out of this room.
I grabbed the flat object I put on the table, immediately contacted Om Derri. I turned the chair and faced the wall. Try as calmly as possible so that other friends are not disturbed.
"Oh, that. But not fired, right, Om?"
"...."
"OK, thank goodness. Don't get fired, too, Om. Poor thing. Yes, I'm back at work again" said my words and immediately closed the call. When I turned around, apparently there was Angga standing on my desk. "Astagfirulloh the azim thing!" I screamed while pressing on my chest.
"Ye, surprise. The whispered call. Why try? Call who?" ask Angga relax.
"Oh, Ngaggetin! Call Om Derri."
"Ye, don't be so accused! Only moved doang division. I didn't ask Om Derri. But if Om Derri's acting like that, then he's sensitive." Back I busied myself to avoid Angga's interrogation.
"Oh, not fired but, right?"
"No, ay. Why worry so much about him? Scared, huh? If she resigns, then I can't see her again!" This time I managed to turn things around. And I realized I was a bitch. Well, I'm jealous! I don't like it if Angga takes care of that brash woman's life too much.
"Wu! Mojokin. Oh, how are you, ugly. Don't want to, do you, just fight again?" He asked while pressing my nose. It's a habit that I start acting shitty.
The break hour has arrived. I can finally eat too. I think my body is very weak. Strange, I have eaten a lot since morning. But why exactly as not powerful.
As usual, we would all eat at the same place. But suddenly Doni came to my desk.
"Cha, you don't mind the boss, so just move the employees, yeah! Don't mix up personal issues with dong's cooperation, Cha! You still have our revenge? Same with me and dance?! It's not fair, Cha! I don't like your way!" he said while pointing at me as if he was challenging me to a fight.
My head feels thick. My body is getting weaker. To the point that I'm looking for the nearest handle. I pressed the head. The sound of calls from them filled my head. It all felt full, noisy, and made me feel weak. Until I was not strong anymore.
The smell of ethanol ripped through the base of my nose. My eyes are still closed, it feels like to open my eyes I can not afford. The voice around me was clear. There were Angga and Uci who were chatting.
The atmosphere in this place feels strange, but my feeling is that this is a hospital. My left hand's back is horrified. Slowly I opened my eyes.
"Cha?" call Angga who now feels very close. Until I finally opened my eyes. The first face I saw was Angga. He smiles. "Wuih, the sleeping princess is awake."
"Kok me here. I why?"
"You fainted, Cha, fortunately you're conscious" explained Uci who was standing next to my bed.
"Keep the doctor saying why?"
"Doctors are waiting for test results. Maybe tomorrow will have results. How's it? What's it feeling?" ask Uci worriedly.
"Little."
"Eat?" tanya Angga made an offer. I shook my head and pulled the blanket to the neck.
"Eh, I came back first, yeah. It's kesorean. There's a similar promise," said Uci began to panic.
"Yes, sana. Be careful," said Angga.
"Thanks, yes, Ci."
"Cheal fast, yeah, Cha." Uci and I hugged each other, until he started walking between the exits and disappeared behind them.
The atmosphere became quiet after Uci left. Good thing Angga is still here, it looks like he has no intention to go home. I just kept quiet, staring at the sky that was visible on the side window of the bed. Cover the blanket with a weak body.
"It's dark soon" I said. Angga who was sitting on the side chair, took his eyes off the flat object in his hand. I looked in the direction I was looking.
"You know, twilight is a state of darkness?" tanyakanya.
"Hm?" my mouth looks at him.
" But many people enjoy it. For some people to say, 'What love can be enjoyed in the dark?'"
"For a grateful person, you will enjoy it. In the dark we communicate more often without any responsibility for our work routines. In the darkness we can see stars in the blue sky."
"Many mind. Decorate space. I want to, fly and sing. Uh, even singing," he said trying to be funny. I chuckled slowly. Still waiting for the sentence to end, without refuting a word.
"Let's see? In the dark we can talk warmly. What are you enjoying the darkness in? Some ask for prayer in a third of the night with His creator, which is said to be the prayer is likely to be worshiped. Well, According to Aristotle too, There are those who go to the crowd in a room listening to the sound of music until they lose consciousness. And in the dark too, some choose intimate in her room in a love affair."
"Hm ... Aristotle was not a Greek philosopher, was he?" I try to remember that world figure again.
"Yupz, the inventor of the space-time machine in the soap opera time aisle that has zidannya, Ay," he said with sparkling eyes.
"Refault! Where's the engine!" my timpalku did not accept.
"There is if we are halu first. Don't argue," Angga argued.
"But this is even a hoax and defamation for Aristotle!"
"Yes, don't focus on it, but the point is the point that he took dong."
"But don't connect, Ay. Does not enter logic. Try the real thing if you give an example."
"Au ah even so follow the headache." Angga looked to the corner of the room to get food
"hihi. inget kok words from you that can always simplify the contents of my brain," I murmured in a soft voice.
Tonight Angga accompanied me at the hospital. But tomorrow I can go home. But the results of the new doctor's test can be taken a few days later. Huh, so lazy if you have to come back here. Or better just ignore it, huh?