Love from GIA

Episode 180 (Dr. ABC)

“This is it again,” I said in the car.

“Why should I meet him anyway,” said I was upset.

Tin tinnn……..

I warned him a few times through the horn to get him

step aside.

Tinnn……

He did not pull over and stood up waving

his hands in the middle of the road.

I turned my head back.

“Where no one passes at all again,” grumbled.

“Huuufftt,”

My seeds are hot, but I have to stay

patience, and I had to stop my car to help him.

I got out of the car and Alvi was shocked that that was coming out of

the car is me.

I looked at him with a look on my face that was actually angry.

“Gia,” said.

I walked over to him with my jutek face on.

“It turns out you brought the car,” said Naufal rigidly unlike when we met and the hill and he nodded at me.

“Iyaaaaaa..” reply.

I looked around at the same motorbike he was driving at exactly the same time

alvi stopped on the outskirts of POM.

“Motor why?” I'm the one who's actually lazy with him.

“Engg...nggg....nggak, no papa kok,” he replied with.

stammered.

“Ngak papa how??? Why are you looking for a ride??”

ask me frankly while raising one of my eyebrows to look more fierce.

“Ngak so, you continue aja way, want to the top right,” guess.

I'm getting upset with him because I don't want to help.

“Udah don't have to be like that, it's a quiet street, and already

malem, it is no longer possible to find riders here, who malem-malem gini want to go to the top,”, said jutek.

“Cuman strike aja kok, later also his mechanic dateng, already I called,” said Alvi.

I was waiting for him there, feeling sorry for him

also a friend of Naufal's.

I was standing at the door outside the car.

“I wait here,” I said briefly.

“Sampe mechanic came,” connect me.

“I'm not good with Naufal later,” tepisnya with nervous.

Alvi is getting nemesis and wants to make me angry.

He's so different, he looks cool not like he wants to bother me.

“Kalo mechanic here to take this motor, to the top of it

hows it?? Want GoCar also pity the driver later,” I said.

“This part will I nolongin temen my husband,” I said.

I immediately opened the door and entered the car, Alvi was still squatting to fix the engine of his car.

I saw it from the car. He did not change the way his clothes always wear black T-shirts or do not wear a hoodie.

A quarter of a minute later, the mechanic came and brought Alvi's bike directly.

Actually I'm very lazy with Alvi's car, but how else. I already helped him.

Alvi did not dare to get into the car, but instead she did

stand in front of the car.

I went out and asked him to come in.

“Log in,” I said.

“I who drove yes, already malem too,” said Alvi.

“No need papa, I can,” I replied indifferently.

I went straight back into the car, Alvi sat in

back, like I was a driver and he was a passenger.

Fortunately, he was understanding, without having me ask, without me asking,

because I'm scared too, if my husband gets jealous.

I drove my car slowly.

In the car, Alvi is different, not as absurd as when on the hill,

instead he just kept quiet and watched the road ahead.

“Agghemm,” deheman Alvi.

“Eemmm......kab........your news how Gi????” ask Alvi.

Deeggg......

Finally Alvi opened up a chat with me after the atmosphere died

reposeful.

“Emang we've met before?? How are you in the news, I do not know who you are, which I know you are new friends Mas Naufal,” I said while focusing on driving.

“You really don't remember me at all,” he said.

“I told you, I don't know who you are.

obviously, I've said many times, you're wrong people, Gia your friend is not me, Gia's name is very much here,” I said firmly.

“I can't be wrong people, this is you, temen me, we were together,” tepisnya.

Alvi is getting worse. But I still don't care about the shit.

“Old marriage with Naufal??” ask Alvi.

“Udah,” my answer is short.

“Eemmm…..Gi, don't remember the story of Layla Majnun ya,” said

Alva.

I stayed focused on driving and didn't push Alvi's words.

“Kalo the story of the magician who cursed the princess of the palace how??”

ask her again.

Deeggg….

The memories that I had buried a long time ago, slowly reappeared in my mind just because of Alvi.

I was getting annoyed with him who kept making my ears

hot, I stepped on my car's gas again to go faster.

“I...had told you, I don't know you!!

Don't mess around, and never tell Layla, Majnun, who are they?? What story?? I never heard that story at all,” I said.

"It's our story Gi, it's our story, it's because I disappeared a long time ago, and you became like me" said Alvi.

“I'm Alvi Gi, you can't possibly not know me, us

often together Gi, I remember your grandfather, he who always fabledin us Gi, play with us,” said Alvi.

I'm getting upset and angry, but I don't know why the water

my eyes came out on their own, filling the eyes.

“I'm a neighbor and your little friend Gi, if you don't

remember again, I'm your SD friend Gi, Alvi,” said Alvi.

Alvi seems to know, if I get more emotional by increasing the speed of my car.

"You don't want to, we always go home from school together, buy the same cartoon clothes, but I hate yellow the most, but what else?? I want because of you, you still do not want us to ever play carom with your Grandpa, keep you falling, your head bumping, you cry in your Grandpa's arms, you cry in your Grandpa's arms, I know all about you Gi, I know," Alvi's story tells of our past.

“I know your Papa, your Mama, even Mama we have a good friend Gi, How are you Papa Gi??” ask Alvi.

Ciiittt………..

I brake suddenly and my car stops. Tears dripping in

“Silence !!” my spoken.

“You ngaco yes!! Me, I don't know you at all!!! You don't know me!!! Let alone Papa with my Mama!!” I looked at him with tears.

I said with emotion while pointing at him.

Alvi was satisfied because I had scolded her.

“You cry??” ask Alvi.

“And I ask for one more thing with you!!! I'm not your little friend!! And I am also not your friend Gia!!” I said firmly but kept crying.

I turned back to face the front of the car.

“Gi, don't let me leave you, and we're different,

you have forgotten the same gini as me,” said Alvi.

“I know you lied, you lied as if you didn't

recalling all of our childhood memories, I still remember all of his Gi, still. And I also know that if you remember everything, I remember, you cursed me into a man who would keep you crying, I remember Gi, even

now, I make you cry again, you ask me about the words that Papa you often say, I know, because I, you and Papa you know that word Gi,” connect Alvi.

“Enough Al!!! Stop it!!!! huhuhu,” cried out while covering both my ears with my hands.

"You don't need to explain it all to me!!! You...no need to back up everything to me!!! Because me!!! I've lost it all," I said.

Alvi Bernardus Clement was a childhood friend of mine

neighbors in front of my house.

We have been together for a long time, starting from TK,

SD, up to SMP class 7. Alvi is the son of Aunt Tira and Om Alvan. They're my family's good neighbors. Once, Alvi left me, because she had to move in with her Papa. He used to play to my house, because our Mama was good, and also of course we often play with my late Grandpa. Only Alvi's male friends can play with me, well maybe because our Mama is cool.

I once told Alvi that for the first time she made me cry because she left me to play with her church friend, “Alvi, curse you because you made me cry huhuhu,” that said when I was a kid. Papa gave us the name Layla Majnun, because we cannot be the same as their story, we are different. After Mama Alvi divorced with her Papa, everything changed, Mama Alvi disappeared without news, and Alvi was taken by her Papa and disappeared without news, to the point that Papaku searched for their whereabouts, and, but they are missing.

Maybe the memories with Alvi, it's hard for me to forget,

it took almost 5 years. Alvi is very very very good, I do not need to be someone else when with Alvi, I do not need to succumb, I can be angry, upset, evil, sad, no

silenced by all the things I really want to say and want to hear, with Alvi, I can be myself. When I'm with him, well, I can be that happy.

Though I know, we won't be together forever, and all that time I'm trying to keep me from falling for him, with my age is still very small, I haven't

understand the true meaning of falling in love is the form of how and what, even until I go to college, but with Alvi, I can do whatever I want without feeling shy or not happy.

“You call my name Gi, meaning you remember everything, you lie,” Alvi said.

“Iya I lied!!! I remember everything, you are satisfied!!! You are evil Al,” I said.

“After so many years, I tried to forget all that, with

it's easy for you to appear in front of me again by bringing all our memories, you evil!!!" I said sobbing and opened the car and got off.

Alvi followed me down, I walked while crying.

“You are evil Al, you are evil,” I said in my heart.

“Gi, get in the car, the danger is gone,” cried Alvi who

walk behind me.

“I don't care,” I said.

Alvi pulled my arm.

“No need to care about me,” I snapped.

“Oke okay..I promise Gi, after this I will not disturb.

you again Gi, but you get into the car,” seduce her.

My footsteps stopped hearing that.

“You promise??” ask me while turning to face him.

Alvi just nodded her head.

“I promise, you came in yes,” said Alvi.

I finally got into the car, but this time Alvi

who drives.

My eyes were blank outside the car.

“I want to marry,” says Alvi.

 “Whose name?” I asked but didn't see it.

“Sama Gi,” answer.

“Same? You mean,” my lot.

“I always pray Gi, in order to marry a woman like

my childhood friend, it's you. He doesn't need to be someone else when I am, just like you used to be, maybe because I'm still plain Gi, which I feel just comfortable with you, ngebayangin can marry you, hehem and now my candidate, he's good Gi, just like you, he's Muslim Gi, hijab, long before I knew him, I've converted Gi, Gi, let it be a good priest like your Papa, hehem, but you are married, I heard from Susi, but she did not know if your husband is Doctor Naufal, long time I tried to forget you, but thank God I can forget you, and even will marry a woman who is exactly the same nature as you,” replied Alvi.

“I haven't loved Gi with her, but I've dared to marry her

he, hehem, because I do not want to long slump and lose with our memories,” continued Alvi.

“Learn to love him as you learn to love

islam,” I said.

"Hehehm," smiled Alvi.

“I'm happy Gi, you fell into the right hands, let alone

your husband is a big man,” said Alvi.

Alvi told me stories all the way.

“You weren't scolded by Naufal for being the same as me??” ask Alvi.

“Later I can clear to Mas Naufal kok,” I replied jutek.

“I am a clearin,” said Alvi.

“Udah no need, I just,” my word is short and upset.

“You are still as still as you used to be Gi, still the same jutek

if you are the same as me, but look shady if in front of others or your own family,” said Alvi.

“Udah deh, do not need to discuss the past,” cetusku.

Alvi instead smiled at me and glanced at me from the glass, she

told me everything, the reason she went missing and went with her Papa, and she also told her Mama.

I pretended not to hear the story.

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Sampai at the top.

I got out of the car to leave Alvi and

immediately look for Naufal.

Naufal is not finished yet.

I was waiting for him in the chair we were both sitting in last night,

Alvi seemed to have been not watching me, she kept her promise not to bother me anymore.

“Iiiiisssshhh, if only Papa and Mama knew, if I met

same Alvi, how are they??” my grumbling in my heart.

“Surely they are very cool, let alone hear Alvi who

now,” murmur.

“Why should he show up again anyway??? I really hate it

to her, I don't want to see her again after all these years she tortured me,” my grumbling again in heart.

The Tajk long after, Naufal patted me on the back.

“Honey,” he said while sitting next to me with a bun.

“Eh you,” my words.

“Iya me?? Who else, Hehehm, why surprise yes,” says

Naufal.

I just smiled at him.

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