
Still in a long conversation, that night really made Rere's heart did not want to re-burden the resolve of the Sultan who had been round, it was, and he was there never to forbid the Sultan again to go out of the city later.
"3 Months is a short time Re, and certainly later I will return to take you away, around the city of Sukabumi back here," said the Sultan that night.
"My Sukabumiku seems to be quiet Tan, hehe," Rere said, laughing faintly to the Sultan.
The sound of laughter Rere let out was so short! and it indicates that he still can not release the Sultan just there.
There was still fear in his heart, and he still could not see the Sultan going away from his side, even if it was only temporary, but Rere responded to it too seriously! and until in the end, the fear of missing the Sultan, he could not hold it again later.
"My Sukabumiku will never be silent Re, because in it there is still our story, which is where if you miss the figure of the Sultan, where, you can bring back and overshadow the times we've made here."
"Imagining and remembering are different Re, imagining is more temporary, and of course remembering will be far more we feel than imagining, because memory will always be embedded in our minds."
"Given that the shadow will disappear when the night comes, but in contrast to the memory, which is where the memory will always stick in our minds, even though the night present accompanies us back," sultan continued.
"Like a dream, Tan."
"True Re, the dream will disappear when we wake up, and when we wake up from the dream, we will still remember the dream back."
"It's a simple Tan, a natural conspiracy of life."
"Simple Re, if we don't exaggerate too much, and therefore you should know, that life never feels difficult when we are always grateful for what God has given us here."
"Like you, Tan, I must always be grateful for what God has given me, and that is you."
"That's how Re is, I'll never be able to speak without the common sense he gave me right now, and that's all there is to you Re, Re, the inspiration that had always accompanied me when I was feeling troubled about longing who did not want to go from this stopover."
The grey night, the lonely night, the sleep of all life in it, now makes the heart feel like it can never be pulled back, and so that the heart will constantly feel the warmth of love, and the heart will always feel the warmth of love, which has no edge, nor an end line, as long as this story still accompanies.
The heart kept turning back and forth, between ending it, or continuing it again, until wherever morning came to greet him very sweetly in his small town again.
"Udah is too late Re night, you better sleep, and tomorrow morning I will come to pick you up back there later" said the Sultan that night, who was not strong enough to hold his drowsiness there.
"Please don't turn this phone off, Tan, even though you'll fall asleep earlier than me" Rere said in a soft tone, not wanting the Sultan to leave the man there, although the sound of the body turning will seek comfort in his sleeping position, never make Rere feel disturbed in the slightest, as long as he can still hear the Sultan keep telling him that the Sultan still lives there.
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Morning greeted again, the sunshine came to him so bright, the warmth that could never make the cold, became even colder when they felt both in the small town.
The sound of birds whistling around the road, the morning wind blowing trees to make a very charming sound, and until at the end, the city again smiled, like they were both there.
"Asalamu'alaikum," said the Sultan again greeted the people who were in the house Rere was sweet.
"Wa'alaikum Salam" Rere's mother said that morning, telling the Sultan to enter the house.
With sweetness Rere's mother brought back a glass of warm milk for Sultan to drink there. He then drank the milk while waiting for Rere finished with his own business in his room.
Sultan was there trying to call Rere, which is where he only wanted to prank Rere because the Sultan felt very surprised at him, that lately Rere always makes the Sultan wait.
Kringg, cringg, cringg .. phone voice lit up. However, Rere did not answer because Rere also wanted to make the Sultan wait longer there.
The reason Rere behaved like that was because of the Sultan himself, who had picked up Rere so early in the morning, and even the chicken porridge who often passed in front of the alleys of Rere's house had not come at all.
And there, suddenly the Sultan was already in his house, without the slightest bit he told Rere first. Rere was surprised, but fortunately Rere had prepared early this morning, before the Sultan picked him up first.
"Hmm, sukurin you Tan! his brother asked who the hell you came early in the morning like this, so long wait right! my people are also lazy to leave at this hour mah," Rere said in his heart while laughing facing the mirror.
Rere only deliberately stayed longer in his room because he just wanted to see how far the Sultan's patience lay now, when the time was yesterday he had been made to worry constantly by Rere.
Shortly afterwards, Rere came out of his room after which he was satisfied to judge the Sultan there. Without a heavy heart, Rere then sat back beside the Sultan while pinching his cheek so hard.
"What a clear you mah emang Re! suddenly nyubit that without giving a clear reason first" said Sultan while stroking his cheek there.
"Sutt, don't be noisy! if it's noisy, I'll slap!" said Rere while holding the Sultan's lips with his index finger sweetly.
Rere stared at the Sultan there for a long time, without the slightest hint of him turning away from him. His index finger was still attached to the Sultan's lips, and without realizing it, that Rere really had returned to what he used to be, which is where Rere will never know the fear again of the Sultan's departure later.