LOVE SONGS OF LOLOBATA

SLEEPS

My body was lethargic on the way this morning. Before dawn Mr. Rodi had escorted me to the airport so as not to be late to check in. My head feels heavy. Last night I did not manage to force myself to sleep early because my biological clock was used to sleeping before morning. I walked into the airport departure area with a half-floating body.

"You sick, Fifa?" asked Andi Syarif when we met in the ticket check queue to go to the garage. The man was almost late because the information department had announced several calls for passengers with our flight number to enter the door through gate 7.

I fixed the location of my backpack. Deliberately lingered in the waiting room and queued in the back row. And also Andi Sharif.

"Not sick. Just sleepy." I replied slowly.

"Sama dong's. I'm still sleepy too. You know, we'll take a plane later that day." Andi confirmed with a smile.

Passengers one by one enter the fuselage. Shortly after we sat down and put on the safety belt the plane immediately walked away from the airport terminal towards the runway.

Andi took out a black box from inside the bag he had placed in the upper trunk.

"I'm afraid to forget. It's a gift from mom for you."

"From Hilya's mother?"

Andi allowed with a nod. "Mother put in for you. Apologize yesterday we did not have time to help and take your family to move house. It was suddenly reported. Last Sunday there were still a series of traditional parties that we had to attend and friendly to the dissolution of the committee."

"We already know and understand. Thanks for the gift." I took the black box Andi Syarif handed me and put it in the backpack that was on my lap. Intentionally did not immediately open and find out the contents. My head is still heavy.

"You look pale. What happens until the house is suddenly sold and you suddenly have to move?"

"Later the story after arriving in Ternate, brother Syarif. My head is still heavy. We better go to sleep. There's a travel time of an hour."

I closed the window of the plane when the plane finished taking off and was walking stably above the clouds. I leaned my head and body against the back of the chair and tried to close my eyes while hugging the backpack.

Andi Sharif leaned his body. Agree to both continue the sleep that was cut off because they had to catch a morning flight.

Sleepiness does not make me fall asleep easily. Remembering again in addition to the habit of sleeping before morning, I also have a new habit of receiving a call Bray right at midnight before going to bed. It seems that my bedtime ritual has been embedded in my subconscious memory so that sleepiness does not make me really move into the subconscious world. I stayed awake in the sleepiness of the whack.

If there's usually no interruptions at night, last night Fifi was still awake when Bray called me. Of course the phone problem is a long discussion of the chatty girl.

"Son't you going out with brother Firdaus?" he charged with a seductive smile as soon as I hung up Bray's phone call in the morning.

"No. You heard ourselves talking about work."

"What job? Conservation parrot says a job? That's my hobby, brother." Fifi protested with a petty face mocking me.

I swallowed the saliva slowly and tried to behave as normally as possible.

"If dating is okay too. My sister is just as mature. Why shame?"

"We're not dating, Fifi." I argue.

"I could see my brother's face beaming like a full moon at the time of the call. Different aura that emanates when you talk to others. From the beginning to the end of the phone, my brother looked like he was smiling and misbehaving."

Oops. I was caught being so embarrassing. I want to cover my face with a pillow.

"Ah, I know you!" I twitched by slapping the air in front of my face.

"Let's just say it, brother. Fifi will support it. Fifi control until halal."

What the fuck Fifi. I threw my body into the bed after putting the device on the nightstand.

"Sweet sister, so many have a crush. Still confused about which one to choose. Brother Arfa, brother Syarif or brother Firdaus are equally good. But when viewed from the body language of the brother Fifi sure like sister tend to like to brother Firdaus. Hihihii."

"Don't fuck you, Fi. Let's sleep!" I snapped before rolling over to sleep back at Fifi.

The girl hugged me from behind.

"My old son dong. Brother likes Firdaus, right?"

"If you nolak, Fifi wants to be a substitute role. Brother Firdaus is handsome, rich, and cool. Jakarta people and overseas college graduates again. Duh, if you become a boyfriend Fifi follower and hater definitely more." Fifi giggled behind my ear.

I detached myself from his embrace then rolled sideways hugging the bolster facing the wall. I covered my face and ears with a pillow. I mean stay away from the topic of Fifi's conversation. The girl kept babbling.

"I really want to say good night every night. Dream of me yes. Muach." said Fifi repeated a few sentences that Bray often said when ending his phone call every night before morning. The girl smelled a kiss while giggling.

I am more embarrassed that I am. Why do I also let the ignorant hand of this cherry child squeeze a picture of the loud speaker in my watch earlier. I became the object of bullying.

"I think that's the romantic side of Brother Firdaus that is difficult to compete with by others. If the habit is not heard his voice that raspy sexsi certainly can not sleep. Aye right? The evidence tonight. It has been well established sleep since 9 and read the sleep prayer many times brother can not sleep as well. Just go back and forth on the bed. Apparently waiting for someone to say good night and distant kisses. Muachs. Hihihii."

"Fifi, stop flirting with brother. Brother is going to bed. I have to go to the airport before dawn. I'll miss the plane."

"And I have ordered Rodi. It must be built."

"Yes, but it's almost morning."

The old wall clock struck once. My sleep time is getting shorter. But the clang of the old wall clock was finally able to make Fifi want to stop the ledge.

Bray's hoarse voice that looks like the Angel of Halmahera is indeed making kangen. But too much if you can't sleep because you want to be called. I think the problem of biological clocks is more dominant because lately I have always been sleeping late because of work.

"Good sleep, Fifa. Dream of me yes. Muach." I remember smiling before falling into the subconscious in the plane seat.

"Fifa, wakeup! It's up to Ternate." Andi Syarif patted my arms waking my sleep.

Some passengers were already standing by to collect cabin baggage. Some of them walked to the exit.

I immediately picked up a wet tissue to wash my face so as not to look too lethargic waking up. After taking a deep breath and drinking mineral water, I just got up from the passenger seat. Almost all the passengers had left the fuselage when I stepped towards the front exit.

"So deep sleep. What dreams?" Andi Syarif began to cutely tease me with his rancid smile.

"Dreams fly over clouds." I replied.

"Emang actually flies above the clouds right?"

"Yes" I replied as I continued walking towards the arrival door.

Andi Syarif activates his device. Sounding tang ting tung sound incoming messages bursting.

"Mas Firdaus called. What's up, huh?" Andi glanced at me.

I answered by raising my shoulders. Andi called back immediately.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Did Firdaus call me?"

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Ja. Where have you been? Fifa's phone is off, right?"

"It's not until Sultan Baabullah airport."

Andi nudged my stomach with her elbow, "Grandfather, Fifa. Not left?" tanyanya slow.

I took my device in the front pocket of my backpack and I showed it the device I had been turning off.

"Hp Fifa is dead, Mas. Still lazy to live. I think he's still on the road with half his life. All the way on the plane he slept well." Andi reported my behavior while chuckling.

"I landed half an hour ago. Want to stay with PT XY's office? I'm renting a heli."

"That's a damn thing, Mom." Andi answered with great agility and enthusiasm.

His elbow went back to nudging my stomach. "Ditawarin rode on our heli." he whispered as he raised an eyebrow and smiled mischievously.