Love Two Colors

Love Two Colors
chapter 5



At 23:00 a pair of still-clear eyes stared at the book at


his hands in the garage. His friend is still playing guitar while


a little humming killed his desolate night. Alisa occasionally has her eyes glazed over


the glass reads every line of writing in the novel with a twilight cover


the second hurt. Several times I heard alisa sobbing.


“frying, fried !” exclaim ali who just arrived from the sticker


cutting is his. Yes ali already had his own business to finance his life


graduates of D3 computer graphic design and print affairs are not difficult to


nya. The connections of his friends are also many so that his business develops with


quick one. For now he already had 1 branch outside the city that he entrusted


his cousin in the area.


“sst why is it my ?” Tanya ali slowly to the ridho


playing the guitar after removing the exhaust on his motorbike.


“kot know. Daritadi. Again contemplating sins times bang.”


Answer ridho cuek. Other friends refuse to bother. Her article


according to them since they came at 21:30 earlier, Alisa was already in the garage


and read that book. At first they saw Alisa smiling. Long-time


alisa was crying occasionally. No one asked just to say hello


alisa responded briefly. So serious is alisa with the novel


that suffering.


“dek, fried deck. Read mulu lo's novel. Far from soul knows


nah.” Ali offered alisa the food. In the garage there is


ridho, and ardi.


Alisa turned her head with wet eyes “iya, bang.” It


answer slowly. Closing the book and then moving on. Take one of the following fry


with his cayenne pepper.


“enak, bang.” Comennya when it has eaten 5 fried foods until


saltpeter.


“astaghfirullah aladzim's. Laper what doyan sa ?” Ask ardi


shaking his head.


“gue sih eat two also already full.” Sahut ali's


“gue Just ate a little earlier bang fitting eat malem. Hunger wants


read novels. Uh the shucks, the novels are sad. Depleted of energy


eat nothing earlier.” Alisa.


While in another house someone was


uring. He closed his book rudely and immediately put it in


the table was a little far from his bed.


“fiction is fiction, but if 18 pluS-plus how you want


read it.” Speak with a red face. Holding the shame inside her upset.


A white cover book with the title of being stranded in the village of a thousand women he put down


just like that. He immediately tried to sleep. Hope you no longer find a book


that's the morning of the day. Inspiration is a pious man who keeps away from all things smelly


sins. No smoking, no drinking and no dating. When he


finding someone who thinks is right he will invite the woman


married. But her hope tonight is not to touch the borrowed book


from alisa there is hope. Heart worried. I want to sleep but I am curious


how does that story go


.


……………


“so, this afternoon ilham here sa ?” Ask ali.


“iya bang. Eh already scented me even in the same flush suwardi. At


I think I'm possessed. Crazy not it?” gerutu alisa recalled the incident earlier this afternoon


“hahahaha when you meet the devil, you who make the devil


trance yes.” Ridho.


“enak aja, bacot lo kalo by the way. What about lo


?” alisa throws sandals at ridho.


“terus, lo pinjemin which book ?” ali curious. She knows


some of the novel collections of alisa there are 18 plus-plus of his which of course is in storage


neat without the knowledge of his parents.


“slapped in village of a thousand women.” Alisa said while moving


his hands up his head form a semicircle. His voice is made


as dramatic as possible. He lowered his eyebrows while glancing at Ali.


Hearing that ali who was drinking immediately spouted water in his mouth.


“HAHAHAHA crazy. Lo, sa. Guys love books


hard reading. Mabok is a child of people.” Ali shook his head. No


I thought Alisa would borrow a book with a pretty erotic story.


“eh pinjem me his book, Curious I.” Pinta ardi with


her grim face.


“gak. No, don't. Danger can damage people's children. Lo


again want to pdkt same child mpok ipah right lo.” Said ridho making them glare at the


ardi direction


“ckckckck” ali and alisa clucked while shaking


chief.


“doyan lo ?” chirps ali wonder.


“eh, mpok ipah child is not seal. Baek-baek lo, ntar


he tekdung hamidun who, lo again who was told to be his father.” Alisa


admonishes


“so if you are determined, ntar your name is there on the reels


paper dalem glass. Whipped kayak arisan.” Ridho laughed imagining fate


bad friends that are not necessarily happening. It is a secret that risk,


mpok ipah children often change partners. Some neighbors even suspect


the 21-year-old girl works as a PSK. Because I often go home in the morning,


even some days there is nothing at home and going home with people and vehicles


different ones.


 “maen yuk card. Passe


here are 4.” Take ardi. He stepped up to take the deck of playing cards in the storefront.


“the loser eats coffee grounds, hang out while wearing a helmet


yes.” Alisa gave me an idea.


“beuh crazy, lots of very punishment his.” Ridho protest


“ya let's exclaim.” Alisa again


“later nangeesss !” exciting guy is compact while


laughingly.


Finally they kill the night by playing playing cards


until morning. I don't know how many times they have each other punished. Although


the lives of these young people look messy but they don't play


with liquor, illegal drugs moreover**** free. They also though


how to keep praying 5 times.


Kukuruyuuukkk !!


The sound of the chicken became the sign of dawn soon.


“hour 4 gais. Crazyaa...” Say alisa while stretching her hands


go up and stand up from his seat.


“bubar disperse !” teramik ali cleared the scattered cards.


“don't sleep again deck. Subuhan. How many centuries have you tried


no subuhan. Wanna be his bride pharaoh lo in hell.” Ali said remembering


kan.


“aamiin !” sahut ardi and ridho compact while laughing


Alisa belittles “fucking you guys.” Alisa said, she stepped up


enter to be ready for dawn prayers. Alisa's mom and dad have been


waking up. The alarm will always go off at 4am so there will be enough time


to prepare everything.


“sholate, sa.” Tegur mama when she saw alisa step


towards room.


“iya, ma.” Answer alisa who walks while sleepy


sleepiness.


JEDUG !!


“astaghfirullah aladzim !” mama alisa was shocked. It soon


running out of the room with in follow alisa's father, seen alisa standing in


front of the wall next to the door of his closed room.


“what are you doing there, sa ?” Ask his father


“washing plate.” Answer alisa briefly her parents suddenly


dumbly.


“KEJEDOT NI YOU WELL. SAKIIIITTTT !!! huhuhuhuhu Answer


alisa again with emotion while turning over her body. Her forehead is bruised red because


fight with the wall.


“this who also narok wall here ?!” nagging her again


while entering the room.


“emang from first there time, sa. Your eyes are the ones that bristled


pas road.” Said Ali when entering the house to prepare for dawn prayers. It


walk with riddo and ardi.


“you want to pray also ?” Ask the guy's dad.


“iya well.” Answer them compact.


“ya already so pray in the middle room only. We're jamaah


together.” Father say.


After preparing to be ready with their little drama


performing the morning prayer.


………


“ridho how do you work at the motor dealer ? still


smoothly ?” Ask me when they all had breakfast together. Mama alias invites


alisa's friend for breakfast together.


“Alhamdulillah smoothly om. Now Ridho is the chief mechanic


there.” Clearly ridho with a proud smile.


“wah is ready to find a prospective wife means if the job is already done


clear.” Gurau mama seduces ridho.


“later deh aunt. Ridho still wants to be free.” Answer ridho


while listening to the grin.


“waiting for a child mpok ipah she te.” Ardi's chirps held back laughter.


“lah not his elo in the same pedekate the risk?” skillet


mat ali


“oooo semprul ! I don't care about him yes.” Ardi's objection


make them laugh.


“ya gosh until mpok ipah was brought try to the dining table.”


Mama Alisa laughed at their fresh joking. This morning the house was crowded


stay overnight. Some of them even have families.


Alisa's father also asked other friends alisa about


bustle. Not without purpose, alisa's father asked that question. He wants to


alisa is also motivated to have busyness like her friends.


“kalo you sa, how do you want to go ahead later ?”


Ask her dad.


Alisa was silent for a moment, she seemed hesitant with her answer.


“alisa wants to have its own workshop well.”


Answer alisa. His father was silent. He looked at alisa while


put the spoon on the empty plate.


“you sure ?” Ask her dad. Hearing her father didn't


angry and protesting alisa sumringah.


“iya well.” Yawab his spirit while raking happily.


“can ya ?” the pinta again.


“you don't want to work in a mama's shop. Mama's shop has 4


youho. You can be the boss directly sa.” Said mother.


“no ah ma. Alisa wants a workshop. Ardi will also help


alisa in the workshop. Aan also said that when he had a holiday. Kalo ridho


alisa bans hard entry to the workshop. Later riot.” Alisa chuckles at making


ridho.


“seriously very lo sa. I may not want to be free


change the oil. Yes even if in love I also do not refuse anyway.” Ridho.


while putting his dirty dishes on top of the other dirty dishes that will be on


washed by mama alisa.


“ya already sa, we will discuss again. Daddy same mom


go to work first to hunt late.” Said his father who was already neat in the morning


that's. My mom finished cleaning the dining table.


“ridho, ardi, later if you want lunch all aunt tarok


in the closet yes.” Mama alisa told them not to eat


home. Keep them at alisa's house until the afternoon.


“iya aunt. We'll go straight home to the aunt about it


ridho work later.” Ardi


“oke. Ali don't forget alisa love to eat. Let's be sane.” Mama


he chuckled while picking up a handbag in the middle room.


“ready ma.” Said ali who drove his mama forward together


alisa and the others. Hearing that directly alisa hit ali's arm with


strenuously


PLAQUE !!


“aw, bego pain.” Said ali grimacing in pain while


stroking her red arm with alisa's hand.


“shave. Rese sih lo.” Alisa manyun said.


“mama depart yes assalamualaikum.” Her mother said from


in car


“wa aleikum greetings.” Answer them compact.


“sa, if so I'm the same behind first. It's noon.”


Pamit ridho later.


“oke.” Alisa.


……………


Ilham brought alisa's novel book to her workplace


I want to return the book today after work. He finally decided


to close his book and will not borrow any more books from alisa. But I don't know


why in the work so quickly instead of angry inspiration even smile and ring


own head bobble.


“alisa, alisa still likes jail also you.” Mumbled


“assalam mualaikum mas ilham. I still smile in the morning


alone.” Saya a girl. His voice sounded soft and cheerful. Hijabs


her pashmina is very compatible with the batik outfit, the work uniform that she wears


use it today. A pair of dimples adds to his sweet smile. Postures


his body is not fat, nor is it thin very fitting in the eyes. Wordpress


it is polite to draw a teenage woman who grows up without burden.


“wa aleikum greetings.” Answer the inspiration also smile.


“nih a book that I inspired pinjemin how long ago. I


read all of them. Until the cry cry I made her.” Answer anisa, girl


the beautiful hijab while chuckling and putting down the novel book with the title


when love is the work of habiburrahman el shirazy.


“ya, very sad that story sa. Drakor drakor


what you often watch.” Guru inspired again. When ilham called ‘sa’ it feels


like alisa in front of him. But soon he teed up that strange feeling with


istighfar in his heart.


“assalam mualaikum. It was two in the morning


nih.” Canda Aris on her desk is behind the inspiration. Age of Aris Sahabat


inspiration adrift 2 years. Older aris though. But he did not want to be called


mas, brother or sister by inspiration. The reason he's not a senior inspiration. So then


call me name to be familiar. So did his word.


Aris was also married 12 months ago aka 1 year but


she has a beautiful 6-month-old daughter. Come…. Definitely a reader


confused and immediately counting yes. Married 12 months, when the child is 6 months old. 3


where the moon is. Hehe


Yes there is nothing that guarantees the best of man, when lust


who speaks then the nyicil baby is the answer. Yes, aris' wife is already 3 pregnant


the month when aris married her.


“mas aris want in duain ?” janda anisa later


“ih really cool your prayers this morning.” Said aris


stroking chest. Makes anisa and inspiration laugh.


“meatya ris, do not just talk. This serame room


I said tandem.” Inspiration is still chuckling. While opening the work file


his laptop in front of him.


“tau nih mas aris. Want to be alone ma nisa kali, look out, nis,


in soain his second wife later.” Risma chirps, 19-year-old young lady,


he is full and wears glasses. He laughed softly at his senior. He ate


snack while working to input customer data.


Anisa still laughs “udah ah, later there is a boss pack not good.


Gibah. I want to work again.” Flirt while returning to his desk.


Next to the risma. A little far from the place of inspiration and aris.


“Ciyeee... still morning time bu...” joking risma tease.


annisa. The seduced one smiled while looking down. On his face looks red


describe how carefree his heart was at noon.


Since the beginning met inspiration as a junior in sharia banks


the heart of Anisa has been linked to the figure of inspiration. The quiet carry, though,


cheerful and easy to be friendly. All caught his attention. Anisa is often


suppose if one day he could win her heart.


In the afternoon at the office. Inspiration has intended


return alisa's book today. He walked to the parking lot in front of the motorbike


her walking anisa is leisurely about to order an ojek online when a person arrives


the handsome-faced man approached his suddenly cold sweat drenched his forehead


annisa. The man smirked looking at her. Anisa was scared


“ngapain you here ?” anisa asked tremblingly. It


holding his handbag to his chest. And start walking backwards.


“don't dong nis, I came good good. How are you


bad anyway.” Said the man smiling sideways and kept walking closer


anissa


“i Just want to ask you. Where.”


“mau go home with nisa ?” Tanya ilham arrived. Disconnecting


the man who seemed to be asking something. Anna's face is


deathly pale. She even shed tears at the end of her eyes.


Anisa nodded, from her face looks a thank you


which is not spoken. He was grateful that the inspiration came at the right time to help


nya. Anisa instantly dodged the flat gaze of the man and climbed up to


boncegan motor ilham. His heart beat that was just now because of fear


back pounding due to his distance that was this close to the inspiration. Uncommonly


their clothes touch when suddenly inspiration suddenly because something in the


the walk.


“who was it?” Ask inspiration later, after


anisa is pretty calm.


“a.. I don't ta. tau mas.” Anisa stuttered in reply.


Maybe because he was so scared.


“oke.” Answer the inspiration to breathe. Actually he's still


wonder who is the man who has made Anisa that scared. But anyway


it's none of his business either.


“I want to stop by the temen house first. You're okay to come


soon I'll drive you home after that.” Inspiration told anisa.


“men ?!” her exclaims were surprised. Inspiration smiled, anisa saw


that beautiful smile from the rearview motor. Anisa bucin died like her inspiration so


viewed from any angle and angle the inspiration remains attractive in his eyes.


“quiet me, my girl friend. Just like you. Just different


a little lah.” Inspired clear. Explaining the figure of alisa makes her heart feel


be different. No one knows since when they can become hehe.


Anisa just rounds her mouth with a smile. ‘temen ?


girl ? huh, I hope it's really him and not his girlfriend. Uh, inspiration is not dating


hihi.’ Say it in the heart. Hearing the inspiration will meet another woman makes


his heart felt a little bit bitter. Quickly he brushed off the thought that would make


he withdrew before the war. No, Anisa is the never-ending woman who always


get what he wants with “work hard”. He always thinks too


positive about what he faces. Sometimes it is too positive


even get something not positive very.


Thank you to those of you who have read this.


Don't forget to leave a trace of his comments, bestie, let me always be biased


correcting every deficiency of my.


Take the positive side of this story that is negative..


go on to the next chapter.