
POV Aksa written by Densa
"Who's the kid?"
"Ah yes, the boy. So, I just met him on the street ...."
"Why did he suddenly come with you? You familiar?"
"No. I went to her house ...."
"To her house? Wh why? So which laptop?"
"I didn't buy it."
"Why?"
"Eat him, it's tough first." Dira also started telling stories.
Expressions fickle. From sad, sad and ending with teary eyes. I refrained from interrupting.
Sometimes I can't guess Dira's way of thinking. Either he's too innocent, fine, or innocent? It is easy to trust people.
"So, you gave them all your money?"
"Not everyone. Part ...."
"The money you saved for three months, you gave it to a family you didn't know?"
"It's okay. I can find again. The important thing is that Nafiz can go to school again" he said, raising his arm. Posing like a bodybuilder showing off biceps.
This time the woman smiled widely, still with tears in her eyes. I see sincerity. I don't know why her face looks so many times prettier than before. I'm riveted.
Dira's smile and expression really amazed me. My eyes cannot escape from looking at him. There's a strange beat. My heart beats faster than usual. Seems like something's wrong with me?
***
From that day on, my views on Dira began to change.
I who always have a bad prejudice against people, faced with Dira who has no prejudice.
The woman was full of surprises. Again I was shown the other side. Behind his strong-minded attitude, a soft and fragile heart was stored.
Dira never thought, that it was possible that those people would cheat. What he saw, there were people who needed help. As long as she can, she will try to help. Simple is the way he looks. There is no feeling of gratitude or wanting to get compliments.
Looking at the other side like that, made this chest warm. Sometimes there are wild thoughts.
Looks like, Dira is fit to be the mother of my children? Haha. Maddened. I who still like to adventure, it is impossible to be anchored to one woman.
***
Being close to Dira makes me more open. Somehow, I even told this girl about her job as an intelligence agent. A job no one knows about. Even my nuclear family.
Dira is always enthusiastic about the work ‘aneh’ku. Even I had time to show the scars obtained during the mission.
Our lives are like the earth and the sky. I work by devoting all my energy, thought and even risking my life. While Dira's work only curled up in the room while typing genitals. That life made him make hundreds of new friends all over the country. Dira often tells how much she loves her readers.
If Dira is typing a story, then I have time for something else. Otherwise we will be ‘chatan’ ria from morning to morning.
I can't wait to start my next mission. Whether by chance or indeed a match, the next mission is located in Surabaya. Coincidentally in that city Dira also lived. Maybe we'll meet on time.
I deliberately did not tell Dira that I would be serving in Surabaya in a month. Let it be a surprise. I wanted to see his expression when it suddenly appeared in front of his house.
Sometimes if it is free, I take the time to do a video call with Dira. Staring at his face while speaking made me even more in love.
About this video call is actually quite heavy struggle. At first Dira always refused if I made a video call. A new opportunity came after he was so curious about my true identity. For the sake of seeing the ID card he is willing to idle the call. A first impression I get, she's prettier than her picture.
The bet is gone from my mind. This time I was in communication with Dira no longer for the sake of winning bets but it was because I started to like him. This cute and innocent girl can make my day mess up if she pouts.
More fun to reply to a message with Dira, an incoming call from a contact named ‘safe house’. I closed the door before picking up the phone.
“Ready!”
“A satisfied holiday?” Reni's voice of the admin staff is heard.
“Before the Boss calls. As a friend I told you first so don't be surprised.” Celoteh Reni's. But I caught a gaffe from his sentence.
“What's up, Ren?”
“Mission lu in Surabaya canceled, Sa.”
“Loh, how can play be canceled. Continue how the mission is. That's the president's request!” I got a little excited because of the news just now. If this mission is canceled, I'll have a hard time meeting Dira.
“Misi Surabaya continues. But it's not you that's advancing," Reni explained casually.
“Who?”
“That mission was redirected to the combined team now. There are Police and TNI as well.”
“Kalo combined team, means from our side still remains the advanced cave dong.”
“Unfortunately not so happened, your name is not in deputy two anymore!”
“Meanway? Cave fired?”
“Muke gile ni son. Where is there dismissal!” This Betawi girl began to curse with her distinctive swearing. “Lu moved to division one. So do not be surprised if your next mission you will be told to brush the teeth of an African lion! Hahaha!”
“Kanda aja lu. What division is the cave in? Seven now?” I have always hoped to be transferred to the heaven division. Division seven that only served as the organization's funnel to the public. Just a trivial affair, explained this but the operational funds remain the same as other divisions.
“Lu moved to division one!”
I was silent for a moment. Division one is overseas. When can I meet Dira?!!
“Lu fainted, Sa!” Lilly laughed on the other end of the phone. “The details will be conveyed by Mr. Rizal. I also just got an order from deputy 1 to gather all the agents. Just news from me. Can you understand Pak Aksa?”
I can't answer with words. Can only say ‘heeh’ and Reni laughed loudly before hanging up the phone.
It's screwed!!!
The whole scenario I prepared was gone. Plans suddenly appear in front of Dira's house so evaporated like a fart.
But there is still hope. I should be able to convince the deputy to return me to the division.
***
At the end of the third month I got an email and had to go back to Jakarta. As usual, I reasoned that I would go back to work in the coal mine to Mom and Dad.
Just an hour later, I was called into Deputy Room 1. There were three other agents I had never met there.
“Welcome to join division one. In a week you will be on a data collection mission. Location of the United States and Mexico. Duration 6 months. Task details will be explained during the meeting,” said The Deputy.
I was just about to ask the reason for my move, but the man sitting behind the table spoke again.
“You chose deliberately because of the reputation I heard. This mission does not accept failure. The pride of our country will be in the hands of the four of you. Understandable!”
“Ready understand!” The four of us answered compactly.
There is no hope of persuading anymore.
***
I sat in the park bench room behind the office thinking about how to convey this news to Dira. He has told me several times to always tell me if I have to go back on a mission.
I finally decided to make a video call.
“Sayang.” I tried to smile as Dira's face appeared on the phone screen. Dira smiled sweetly this afternoon, but suddenly the smile faded. It seems like he can read my expression.
“Ya?” Eyebrows.
“SK-ku has dropped.”
A barrage of questions instantly came out from the lips of this beautiful girl. Followed by the puddles.His tears flowed along. My midwife's crying.
***
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