GIRL UNDER THE MOON

women under the moon

it was a weekend day, on a Sunday night, I was waiting for a few days because that night was a date, and it was my first date. 

meera, determine the place.not in the mall or cinema is in Pandeglang square. because in pandeglang very minimal place to play, there is no cinema let alone mall. he only determines the place but not with the time, what time he will meet. 

didn't want to make him wait, in other words, mending me was waiting for him, so I decided early to head for the square. 

on a special night, with a special person.I want to look good and energetic. When choosing clothes in the closet, I am very confused to determine it. Not because there are too many choices, but because there are too many choices, but to his absence. After thinking for a moment, I took one, feeling it was the nicest and new one. 

 a shirt shirt, with a checkered motif. striped black and red color box. if in thought, a similar shirt, with clothes that were once in pak jokowi, if thought, when blusukan time served as governor of Jakarta.the shirt was given by Leni, two years ago.

in order not to look flashy, I covered it with an old gray jeans jacket. 

on the base, I wear shoes that are branded with vans. in the predominance of white, and some black lines beside it. The shoes were a gift from the beni. because the shoes were too many, and there were too many, so he gave it to me.

don't tell me I'm poor! I'm just using what I can still wear, which is why I get along with rich people.

at 19:00 AM local time.I arrived at Pandeglang square. The atmosphere seemed still quiet, only a few hawkers passed by. Maybe in their minds they said: "look really tuh people!" it was just my feeling, from the way they looked at me while waiting for his arrival, I sat down on one of the benches, opened and read a book of novels, the sacred love of Zahrana orders meera. 

several chapters of the novel I had passed, almost an hour I sat waiting for him, melum felt the signs of his arrival. 

two men join hands with their partners. accidentally come towards me. "da~nu.." greet one of them while pointing the face.The two of them are jery and dion. high School friends used to be. Inwardly regretful, why should meet them. 

  "hi.." I returned their greetings with a wave of hands, until at last they accompanied me to sit down.

  "our commander, High School time!" dion said, "still single.lo, nu?" continue his insinuation.fuck it is unlucky, the dion does not know the place if floated a sneer. 

   "in Pandeglang, there is not a single woman who is able to make me fall in love!" I replied to them, all of them are arrogant.

  "so much song! watch out for it to be a colossal stud!" timpal. 

  "actually I doubt you!" jery said.

  "why?" curious answers.

  "you know, you like gk anyway, same girl?" ask Jeri again "do not, you like same sex again!" keep taunting.

  "lo fir! do you think I'm normal?"

  "not that! I just understand the principle of your life in the field of romance!" "if I'm so good, I'm sure I'll date all the girls in high school first."

  "yes, really jer! how very dear I am, so this danu, to let the devi who blatantly likes him!" said dion responding to jery. "within~ who the hell do I like devi? it's beautiful, smart, smitten again." added Dion.

one thing I like most about people is that they meddle in other people's affairs.They talk about principles, sometimes they are principled using logic, not involving the heart. though the heart is soft, not speaking harshly and lying.In the organs of the human body is the heart that is most able to act honestly.

their presence was quite disturbing, I said leave it, with the reason to meet someone. 

step by step I jajaki, unceasingly looking view, often subdued shabby. in wishful thinking said: "maybe meera did not come to this place?" a place that will be haunted, for people who come without a pair. 

time was at 22:00 pm. I never saw meera. Asaku faded, I think that night was not my night. I sat on the sidewalk, my back leaned against the power pole, I felt like it was not my night, ceaselessly my palms stroked my head, sometimes also fingered my own jidat.

 either a coincidence, or indeed a god scenario. Suddenly, he passed in front of me, with the man holding his hand.he who saw, then came to me with a little cokekannya. "hi you! danu., right?" he said quickly while pointing.I heard very surprised "e~h you?" memory fumbles, like recognizing her. "why here?" he asked in wonder, "I'm looking for meera!"

  "la~h... from earlier meera was also looking for you!" 

   "where is he now?" askaku spirit.

  "so mah, at the bus stop!" dina told me. 

hearing meera who was waiting, made my hair stand up. legs that had been weak now suddenly rise to immediately meet my woman.

 that night was later by yearning, a girl was sitting pensively on the bench of the stop.I saw her hand propping up her chin.the moon shining on it gave a signal, the girl was waiting for her lover. 

his gaze was empty, although the vehicle in front of him passed by. His hearing was silent even in the crowd. I came to him from behind. 

   "i did not come with a rose, as the philosophy of the symbol of love and affection.I also did not bring you chocolate, as a form of attention and commitment.I did not come alone, I did not come alone, but I come with the stars, which will accompany the moon shine."

he slowly turned his head, breathing out for a moment, answering "the words, must be a quote from the book?"

I walked up to him and sat down beside him. His eyes sparkled, his smile widened.My greatest happiness was seeing him smile.and his smile he showed in front of me. "I've prepared those words, I've prepared them, time is still sitting on the bench."

  "waw..that's a lie!" answer meera. 

  "have you been here long?" my many.

  "the Dutch have not yet entered Indonesia!"

  "have not fallen in love with me yet?"

  "stop! don't ever ask that question again!"

  "never forbid, for dew to perch on the leaves!"

  "why indeed?" tanyakanya.

  "he will be broken and melted."

  "it can be, sapujangga."

I looked at her face sharply, watching her carefully.meera prepared the night to the maximum.There were lipstick marks on her lips, the color was a little thin pink. on her cheeks wear a blush that looks slightly flushed.