
The afternoon library
Krittt's...
The sound of the door being shifted. I saw two figures walking towards me
“this is 4 pm You have not returned.?”
“there is no file yet that I have to fill, just look for free wi-fi hehehe”
“what do you want to do..? it's almost closing lo. Tomorrow it's another”
“oke. You are good at reasoning im, come “ my words rise before im who is still sitting.
“the file you brought is a lot. You want to move or you want to go.”
“im, I've been dizzy with the number of files. What do you want to find me.?”
“ayo to Bentar headquarters, there are some materials that you have to take home” said im bring my bag, of course
just as a guarantee I won't run away this time.
“excuse me.” I said enter the room. Now it looks loose without a lot of equipment, I honestly admit even though im a guy but he is really painstaking and diligent.
“ul, three more days there is a collection of reports, because we are not obliged to come, so as not to disturb you I intend to represent collecting the report of the revision. If you don't mind”
“oh. Alright I also have a file I need to make”
“but if I want to come I'm very grateful. Also possible jicob could be present.”
“jicob..? she's back..? why don't we get together like we used to?”
“I do not know, and also here are some notebooks that I can leave for you, who knows can be a memento of your personal archive”
“oke I will save” I said while retreating.
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2 Days later....
House.hos....
“you don't want to hear or not listen..? I ran calling you but I didn't listen.”
“aku Just didn't hear”
“you are very cuek ul. Let's go back to school.”
“what's the good thing.?”
“jicob wants to talk to you and kita”
“you alone represent, anyway tomorrow I can not attend, see you im” said I passed to angkot which is across the road.
“at least you read the note” shouted im before the angkot I was riding drove.
Nightfall...
I'm looking for a notebook that's still neatly tucked away on the study table.
‘a encounter...
He, yanuar, jicob and me
Friends fit to be together
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I don't know who he is
It's just different
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Unintentionality keeps us connected
I don't know why his face always remembered
Am I so
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What part is lacking in our friendship
It's a dishonesty
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Jicob, he is full of decisiveness and deserves to be admired
But his gaze
Like there's a hidden secret
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If our friendship is to be maintained
I hope I didn't become a victim
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After the event where Ul and jicob have time
I didn't know this was the beginning of their stranglehold
Jicob came home, he said there was an uncle general who told him to come back
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Said jicob, the reason he connected with ul was only because of promise
Promise between uncle general and Ul
Actually
Deut who are you?
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I read so many notes and I caught the gist of it. Jicob knows the general's uncle, who is he...?
Uncle general, have I ever known you..? why did I mention it that way. It's like a time bomb coming together.
Tok.dok..
“nak can you come here.?” my mother knocked on the door of the room
“well bu”
I followed the footsteps of the mother who had stopped in front of the main room
Click... keys full of complicated passwords with notes that mom brought without me knowing what they contained.
Krittt.
The room is spacious, with a piano beside the bed that is still neatly arranged. Yellow tulips hang on the wall. Some medical science books are on display in glass cabinets. Cross with a fairy tale book neatly arranged on a hanging wooden shelf.
“who's room is mom. Neat once”
“kamarmu” says mother lirih.
“I can sleep here ma'am tonight.?” I sit at the end of the bed.
“of course, mom came out first” said mother smiled forcibly.
The mother's view is like the view on a person who is missed. But my mother said this is my room. Im note, this room decoration is like a slide scattered in my mind.
(you must try again Yue, for the sake of buying the book, the beautiful yellow Yue) faintly sounded
the voice of the woman in my dreams. It woke me up. I looked at the piano teacher who didn't know how long he'd been out here.
.re..mi...
“I have never played music but why is this here” my comment I step foot out “better not know anything” said me while closing the door tight.