I'm You And He

I'm You And He
72. D2: Jonathan.



Bruuuuk!!!!


Someone hit Gita's body until she fell "You don't papa?" said the man.



After bumping into the Gita, the man reached out his hand to get acquainted.


" Jo."


"Gita."


"Indonesians are on deck." asked Jo.


"Yes, Om." replied Gita.


"Oh, don't call me om. I'm still a bachelor. Want to go too?"


"No, I sent a friend."


"I am first, yes. see you. next time."


Jo stares at Gita from afar until Gita is lost from sight. "Imut." inside.


Jo sat in the waiting chair. Today he returned to Jakarta after 1 year to Kuala Lumpur. Jo wants to deepen the world of photographers. His eyes opened the camera. Seen a photo of a girl running on the beach Malacca, Jo's smile expands.


"So she's called Gita."


Almost all of Jo's Poto collections contain pictures of the girl, including the time Gita rode the horse.


Zreeeeet zreeeeet


A name appears written on hp Jo. Jo's smile expands and receives the call.


"Aren't you leaving?" Caller's voice.


"Udah, now again at the airport" Jo replied as she looked at Gita's photo collection.


"Sister candidates are invited." asked his sister


"Not come along. He's busy because he's still in school." replied his origin.


"Either find a girlfriend don't ABG. Remember age already wants a 4 head. How old is your boyfriend?" ask his sister


"Around 20s." he answered accordingly.


Jo reached into his bag looking for his passport. Jo didn't find his passport.


Jo patted his eel "Geez I left my passport at Auntie's house!"


Jo called Aunt Rani, her mother's sister. But according to Aunt Rani she did not find her passport.


"You looking for this?" a man thrusts a passport at Jo.


"Yes, mas. Thank you, oh my name is Jonathan. Just call Jo."


"Oh, my name is Ronal wasallam. If people call me Ronal but in the family I'm called Nature." Nature sits next to Jo.


"Where are you going?" jo asked while keeping his passport in a bag.


"To Jakarta. you?"


"Same. What time is the plane? I'm gonna go up." Jo's turning on the cigarette.


"I night. Oh, yes you have lived in Malaysia for a long time."


"about a year. I'm a photographer."


"Well, coincidences. I'm planning on getting married in two months.maybe ask for your contact." Nature gave her no hp to Jo. and vice versa. They exchanged numbers.


Jo said goodbye because the plane had arrived. While on the plane, Jo stared at the photos of his shots during a week of vacation at the beach in Melaka. His sight could not be separated from the picture of the girl.


Then sing "Gitaaaa .. oh gitaaaaa .. I also miss .. but for a while let's part. I left because I was forced to do it for the sake of ideals." The person next to Jo saw the chant that Jo was singing.




The shots that always make Jo difficult to sleep.


Gita is looking for the driver, her head is a little dizzy. Sitting looking for solids because it is not strong enough to hold his limp body. Gita forgot to save the driver's phone number.


"Makcik didn't pape?" the voice of a little boy saw Gita half-conscious.


"Maakkk, please this aunt wants to faint." call the child to her parents.


Some people took Gita into the emergency room. There were several health workers who entered the room where the Gita was secured.


zreeeeet zreeeeet


"This is my sir from earlier looking for Mbak Gita but have not met."


"Please look for sir. I'm afraid he suddenly dropped. Gita's not well, sir."


"iya mas Alam." the driver tried to find Gita at the information center. But it did not find the whereabouts of the Gita.


Until the driver heard that a woman had fainted. The driver went straight to the room where the Gita was secured.


"Nature, I've met Mbak Gita. Yes, he fainted."


"Mr wait there. Let me follow."


"Well, aren't you leaving?"


"I won't be quiet leaving if there's anything with my future wife, sir. Just wait for me."


"Yes, my natural mas in the room not far from where the natural mas entered earlier."


Nature comes out of the airport waiting room. His mind raged thinking about the state of the Gita. Nature sees the pale Gita still unconscious. Nature holds Gita's forehead, her body temperature is hot.


"We wake up, baby." Nature continues to shake Gita's body.


"Sir us to the nearest hospital!" the sounds of nature are panicking.


"yes to nature." The driver opened the car.


"Honey, please wake up don't worry me." Nature keeps hugging Gita.


Tears of Nature dripping on Gita's face made Gita open her eyes slightly. It felt like nature was in front of him.


"Nature." his sigh was soft. Gita's hand clasped tightly on Nature's clothes.


"Yes, I'm here. I'm here, baby. I'm not leaving .. I'm here .. You take it easy."


"Sir, please take us home."


"Yes, mas Alam." the driver immediately tancap gas heading to Malacca.


...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...


Jo woke up to see that he had arrived in Jakarta. His athletic body stood up taking his backpack. Ma'am flight attendant said the old plane was on because Jo was a person who had not yet disembarked.


"Thank you" replied Jo, who was helped by a flight attendant.


"Good for her handsome mas like my idol artist" said the flight attendant.


"Ah, I can't. My name is Jonathan. I am a Potographer. Maybe you want to be my model or you want my Poto service, this is my business card." Jo flicked the flight attendant's nose in front of her.


Jo came out blinking her eyes at the flight attendant.


Jo arrived at the arrival hall. Because he's just carrying a backpack so there's no need to wait in the trunk. A man was waiting for his arrival.


"Mas, Nathan." the man's voice called out to him.


"Ah, you, ham. how are you?" Jo hugged the man in front of her.


"I'm good, mas. Let's go home! Mama, papa Raisa and Sheila are waiting at home." Inspiration invites Jo into the car.


On the way home they had a long conversation. Jo did not expect that the man beside her would actually be her sister-in-law. Though in the past he remembered this man faithfully waiting for his sister who turned out to be cheating with his S2 college friend.


"Mas said he already had a candidate, yes." asked Ilham.


"aaah, yes" she replied lying.


He's lazy to be asked about a girlfriend. Every year, I ask when the marriage is, what else is 38 years old. If his mother said his age had included a bangkotan. But since meeting the girl, her imaginary boyfriend is formed.


"Gi .. ta. her name is beautiful. Cute. Like an ABG kid or maybe he's still an ABG." Jo smiles at her own smile.


"Who's the mas?" Inspiration cuts Jo's daydreams about the Gita.


"Nobody" Jo still smiled to herself.


"We've arrived." Ilham stopped the car.


Jo was standing in a big house. He misses the atmosphere of his home. Mama immediately greeted her eldest son with a longing embrace.


"Yes, my mother! Jo's only been a year. I haven't been home in years."


"Yeahy Nathan!!!!!" shouted his sister number two directly hugged Nathan.


"Waaaah, newlyweds!!!! congratulations on deck. I'm sorry you couldn't come to your wedding." Jo pinched his sister's cheek


"Where is sheila, sa?" jo asked his sister.


"Sheila has tutoring, sis, she's in third grade and she's back at home."


Jo went into his room. His eyes went around looking at the unchanging atmosphere of the room. The smell of his room was not changed by his mother.