Love Wrong Connects

The Longest Night

All night, Ringgo pecking. While eating the elephant cap quaci that has run out five packs. Mindfulness. The usual room is noisy with the sound of games, or youtube looks more quiet. He just lay down and chew. Futsal schedule tonight he passed because he was not feeling well.

            It shouldn't matter, not for the first time Ringgo dealt with women. There are twelve. Calculated from the age of five years, the time of the vaccine era in posyandu, met a cute baby that he considers his girlfriend. The rest of the era SD, SMP and SMA. The last one, six months ago, was normal.

            The phone finally rang again, still from the same woman, Veye.

            Ringgo lifted him up, not speaking.

            [Edgar, Veye's scared]

            “Why?”, Ringgo looks lazy to answer. Especially try this? Why does he seem to be assuring that he is Edgar?

            [Well, Edgar's here anyway? Temenin Veye, Veye send the address]

            TUT. Phone's closed. Kan, what's Ringgo saying. Her life will never be smooth again after meeting Veye. A few minutes later the address in question was sent to his phone. Ringgo took a deep breath.

            “Fear what try di, leave so early, now ask didengin”, grunt. Too lazy to go out, it's half ten in the night. No good virgin seems to be out at night, “What's the cave guy?!”

            Ten o'clock, the seventh miscall from Veye. Ringgo fell asleep five minutes ago. Upset also with the ringing of the cellphone, he reached for the cellphone and turned off his voice. Then continued to fall asleep.

            Grookk…

            A Long Day for Ringgo before finally being able to fall asleep.

            The rhythmic knocking of the door woke Ringgo up, he then half-awake to open the door. His eyes slowly opened. Shocked, “Crazy! The veye? Why are you here?”

            Where does this woman know her house, one o'clock at night and there could be women here.

            “Edgar why not come? Meet Veye. Veye kafar”, downright. Then suddenly Veye's body changed, blackened, his eyes white. Ringgo was wide-eyed, wanting to scream but unable to. Like someone was holding him back. A humming noise called out to Edgar. The sound that kept bouncing all over his head.

            “Edgar nasty! Edgar is insensitive!”

            The whole room was changing, thick, gripping. Making Ringgo's breath stop. Veye's shadow approached, quickly surrounding his body.

            Edgar…

            Edgar…

            Ringgo is Edgarnya Veye right?

            Edgar why?

            Why go?

            Don't you love Veye anymore?

            Veye's shadow croaked, growing up making Ringgo gaping. Then his feet suddenly pulled, Veye pulled Ringgo's feet towards a black hole, “Akkhhhhh!!!”

            “Ahhhh... Uhuuukkkk ohoohhhkkkk...”, Ringgo opens his eyes.

            He fell under the bed. “Dreams! Crazy one! Real really!”, himself 

sweating, ngosh-ngoshan. Veye can sneak even in a dream. The man whose name is Edgar, must indeed be taught a lesson. Dare to leave Veye, make him hurt and see who bears all this? Yeah who else?

            Ringgo wiped his face. Looking at the clock, at exactly three in the morning. Glancing at the door, there was nothing. He went back to bed and opened his phone. Twenty-three missed calls from Veye. Lastly, it rang three minutes ago.

            Finally Ringgo gave up, he got down from the second floor, took the keys to the bike, and drove off at three in the morning, huh! Three mornings. The address is not far away. A house in a small alley he said. But which one?

            Ringgo finally called Veye, “Gua already on the road that you mean. Which house?”, he said trying to find.

            [It's the most end, the dark one]

Everything was clear now in Ringgo's eyes. Super severe. And also the wave of the hand, Veye who finally realized the arrival of Ringgo. The house next to her was normal, bright. Although the entire alley is so quiet. But look, the aura in this house, it's really weird.

            Ringgo rushed over, he was ready to spurt out all his frustration from meeting this strange girl.

            “Heh! You called me here turned out to be really bad huh? Want to share the same teachings of black magic where you? Pake take me. You say I don't have a life? Ganyangka I became a victim”, jolted Ringgo while holding his waist, angry.

            “What's black your Edgar?”, Veye asked. He was sitting in the dark, befriending a candle.

            “Yes! Gini is emang! Hahaha, you think you can begoin the cave? You think I want to be invited to mengepet elooo?”, Ringgo this time crashing a small table beside him.

            “Hah? Veye didn't squeeze!”, Veye was upset. Stand up in front of Ringgo.

            “No caveat****, my common sense is already guessing! You will ask me to go to the house while taking their money, right? Keep the candles kept here 

the money is already a lot, you blow it and the candle and you will laugh satisfied because I will be debugin citizens??! Yeah right?”, Ringgo pointed at Veye's face.

            “What the hell? Nope! Edgaaar! Veye Token is broken! Veye scared. Know it anyway? Token error!”, sobbing while angry.

            Angry Ringgo down. Hmm, can he believe it? Broken tokens certainly call PLN, not him. There is a 24-hour service, right? He believes it's just Veye's wits. “Phone PLN, not me!”

            Veye ducked, surprised also suddenly he was accused of playing so. Feeling agitated, he cried. It's so weird Veye's.

            Ringgo feels bad. Fajr nangisin people's children, he thought.

            “Veye, Just have Ringgo” contact, weld it.

            “Eh, tumben call Ringgo?”, a rare thing. As long as this could be counted fingers how many times Veye called him correctly.

            “Finally Veye tired, Ringgo as he would like to be called Edgar until jerking continues. Though Edgar was very gentle to Veye, not like Ringgo. Hiks..”

            Surrender, Ringgo calms Veye down. Checking the token in his house and finding that it was an error. Veye ran out of quota apparently, and he did not dare to knock people's homes, embarrassed he said.

            Both eventually chose to search for angkringan. Hungry at four in the morning outside the house. The streets are a little quiet. Vehicles that pass by on average are mini buses and heavy cars. Veye stirred the cat rice he bought, while Ringgo sipped warm ginger milk.

            “By no, you name me Ringgo, not Edgar. We become normal. Okay, I want to meet you, but the real one. If you're lonely, okay, I'll be lonely. Or I don't mind if you ask for help. But Vey, the cave has its identity. The cave has a name. Gua hope you appreciate it”, said Ringgo.

            Veye stopped chewing, then remained silent for a long time. It doesn't seem willing.

            The atmosphere still feels awkward. Veye did not answer instead scratching and then returned to daydreaming.

            “If you can know who Edgar is?”, Ringgo took a gentle peek. The first time he lived this softly. Usually, he includes a person who ceplas ceplos. This time maybe he could knock Veye's heart, tell him who Edgar is. And get him out of this vicious cycle of trouble.

            Veye rolled his eyes, thinking. “Veye will tell you..”, he smiled.

            Ringgo's heart seemed to fly, Happy at last everything will return to normal.

            “But Veye has a question for Ringgo,”

            For Ringgo to not matter what the question is, he needs clarity from all of this. “Iya what?”

            “Please Ringgo answer honestly”, look Veye sharp eyes.

            Head Ringgo approaching, “Oke..”.

            Veye inhale, hhhh fuhhh, “Emang if you mengepet it a lot?”

            “HAHHHHH?!”, for the umpteenth time, Ringgo asked to be made faint only God.