Love Sejagat, Love Friend

Love Sejagat, Love Friend
Honesty #1



At school it looked like usual, but it was different from the atmosphere I was not excited. Today also I did not see Dian, tumben once. Is he sick? after a day yesterday as race organizer. Sis Bintang also I did not meet, maybe my eyes are not focused or indeed he was busy preparing for the school exam. I walked straight to the classroom. My mind remembered last night calling me, so in the morning I woke up checking my last call history. It turns out that the number has not been saved to this day. I did memorize the last part of the number, I finally save it that morning with the name "Cowok nyebelin".


Today as promised I'll meet him in the back garden. I stepped towards it. I circulated my gaze looking for the figure of the Earth but nothing. I took the initiative to wait for him on the seat around the park. Not long after someone stood beside me, I realized looking up.


"I'm sorry to make you wait." He said coldly while sitting.


"It's nothing." Answer slowly


"I'm sorry I interrupted you last night."


"Pulse...If it's a coincidence I'm awake again." I said a very sad smile.


"Why are your eyes swollen?"his face came closer to seeing my eyes. He still had a cold look but not with his eyes.


"Euuu. Just a lack of sleep like that." I avoided eye contact with him.


Long time we have been silent. The earth was only focused forward, while I lowered my head.


"Bu-earth... I-I want to be honest with you." I'm nervous.


"Yes.continue" Earth responds coldly.


Ake squeezed out my sweaty fingers, but the heart pushed me to dare to explain.


I took a deep breath and then I breathed slowly.


"Earth...I'm sorry because. actually..I know why yesterday Star Brother left the hall, and.Why did you say such words, I realized I've done something wrong. I thought you guys wouldn't know, and now I feel so embarrassed." Speak carefully. Suddenly my tears were no longer standing.


"Do you know who Kahlil gibran is?"


I nodded and did not dare to look into his eyes.


"You shouldn't do that tar. take someone else's work for you to admit to being your work. You know that me and the Stars are very disappointed, maybe your friends who don't like poetry won't know who kahlil gibran is. When you perform they are very amazed by you. You cheated yourself then." He said with a high tone. Hearing her words, my emotions were unstoppable.


"I-I was actually yesterday that didn't have time to make a poem, and I'm not very good at it....." Huuuuu.


"I'm sorry... I did that too, because.because.." I was cut off as his hand reached for my head to rest on his shoulder. I just kept quiet, and my heart didn't reject it.


'I did it because for the sake of participating in the poetry race with the Star Brother' I murmured in my heart.


"Already... I'm sorry about you. Maybe in the future you have to learn to appreciate every work of anyone. Star matter let me clear the truth." Her words rubbed gently on my hijab.


After that I began to wake up to the excessive attitude of the Earth. I put my head away and let go of her hand. Bumipun realized immediately apologized. I looked around the park afraid someone would notice.


I wiped my eyes that were starting to dry. Sighing deeply, my feelings began to be relieved after I explained everything to Earth. Bintang sis business, maybe let the Earth talk and I just keep my distance for a while.


"Earth, if that's how I get into class again. The last lesson is about to begin." I finished and got up from sitting.


The earth looked at me and nodded with a smile.


"Don't ever tell me anything. I will always be there for you." Said it before I left.


While the Earth was still sitting on that chair, it took out its hp. I don't know what he typed.


(Without realizing it was not far from their seat, someone was observing and capturing some moments of Dance and Earth through his phone. He smiled as if he were planning something).Author


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"Hello yan?"


"Well, what's the matter Tar?" Dian's voice is on the other end of the phone


"Where are you today? " many


"um is fine Tar. I didn't go in this morning because my father was sick."


"The doctor said Mr. DBD. hence must be treated for a while I do not enter school first" he explained


"Oh Allah, may the spit be healed for your Father, tomorrow I will look at it."


"No need for Tar, there's enough Mom and I. I don't want to take your nicotine."


"Why are you talking about that? I am your best friend, you will always help me in times of trouble. I want yan, too..." My persuasion.


There was a sound of breathing at the end.


"alright... Be careful in the way of Tar."


"Yes yan. Then I hang up the phone." I ended the conversation.


"okay." The reply.


I put my phone on the table. My foot stepped towards the kitchen to meet the mother who was busy making the order cake.


"Mom, where do I want to help?" I asked to see the mamak seriously take the cake out of the oven carefully.


"yah mumpung you again here, please you mixer it's dough that mama has mixed in the container." Answer mamak.


I obeyed him and started turning on the mixer and stirring it in a container that was already filled with ingredients. Mamak is indeed a specialist in making wet and dry cakes depending on the person who ordered them.


"Mommy, tomorrow I'm going to see Dian's father in the hospital." I started another conversation


mamak looked up, "what is your father sick?"


"said Dian DBD mak."


"Oah, that's the Dian family. May his father recover quickly."


"Yes, mother."


"Lha keep you the same impression who would? mamak can't come along because there's more cake orders."


"Yes, it's okay.I'll take the angkot."


"But you remember, be careful and take care of yourself." Mama reminded.


"Yes mother" I said.


"If so mamak tipipin chocolate cake to bring you to the hospital !"


"Eh, is it really your mom?"sumringah. Mama smiled.


"If you also help me make the cake." Mama laughed.


"Ready mak... What a blessing to mamak. hehe... I love mama." My spirit kissed her cheek and hugged her.


We spent the afternoon making cakes laughing. Since this morning, the feeling of being wrong on Earth, like a burden on the shoulders is light.


The clock has shown at 09.00 pm, for teenagers who are in love drunk may be out enjoying the two. Especially on weekends, every school child is free to spend time doing anything at home or outside. While I was quite busy with my mom making cakes. And...


That night I forgot to listen to my favorite radio show: Smile with the Stars.


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