Orange at the End of Dusk

VIRGINIA 1'S

Agus, call him my most beautiful ex. I was about to commit suicide when it was decided unilaterally by him. For no reason without a stale suddenly he gave me a letter of breaking up.

Luckily, there was Bima who helped me.

The flash back

I and Agus dated for almost 3 years. From the last semester of college until we work in the same company at the Jakarta headquarters. Indeed, our relationship has not received the blessing of Agus' parents. The reason Agus will later become the backbone of my family, bearing the cost of my parents and my three sisters. Because Papa is just a lowly retired employee whose income is insufficient to meet the needs of my family.

Initially Agus and I agreed to fight together to maintain this relationship. But Agus gave up.

That afternoon I went to the mess male employees, employees from outside the city were given mess facilities for our residence. I'm in mess women and Agus in mess men. I came to ask for an explanation about the letter delivered by OB office which turned out to be a break up letter from Agus.

"Sore sir, does Agus exist?" ask me to Mr. Abu the mess guard.

"There's Ma'am, please come in" I gave a smile in return.

I step foot into the mess building that looks like this bunk house. Agus is on the 3rd floor.

Tok .. tok .

A moment later the door opened, a beautiful head poking out from behind the door.

"Yes? find who?" sapana.

I still stare in surprise. It is not usual for Agus to receive female guests with the door closed.

"Mom!" repeat again by moving my hands in front of my face.

"Oh, is there A-Good?"

"Mas Agus took a shower again, want to wait?" I heard the gurgling sound of water in the bathroom and the woman's voice turned spoiled and a little flirtatious.

"Mmm, I'll just wait"

"There's a guest?" someone shouted from the bathroom.

With a notch whether it is the style of the road or deliberately made for the woman to approach the bathroom.

"From Mas's chick" the girl's spoiled gesture while twisting and toying with her hair.

"Who?" Agus looked up from the door with a towel on his head. It looks like shampooing.

The surprised expression I caught from his attitude when He knew I was the one who was visiting. Immediately closed the shock by turning his eyes to the woman.

"Your water is ready, change it so you take a shower"

The deg! what did they do to take a shower?.

"Hi, you got my letter, right?" sapanya relaxing kayaking on the beach, hearing her greeting I became limp.

"Oh, already. And please explain everything" I'll take my seat in the chair.

"I wrote the letter in Indonesian, using ordinary letters instead of braille instead of shorthand. And you're also a scholar. Less clear what?" a cynical smile accompanied her words.

"What's your excuse?" tears started to roll in the corner of my eyes.

"My reason? I'm bo-san! gotit?" his mouth drew near to my ears, a soft sound with a word pressing sounded like lightning during the day.

"Honey, please get me a towel I forgot to bring earlier" a friendly cry sounded from the bathroom.

Agus went to the closet and picked up a towel. I saw the bathroom door was not closed. Without even bothering me, she went into the bathroom. And then I heard the sound of the mutual sighing that made me nauseous.

Staggered me out of the plots of mess Agus, I held this third floor guardrail. I cried silently, pouring into the front floor of her mess room.

I slowly wiped away my tears as I stepped closer to the trash can in the corner of this hallway. Maybe in this way I can get the attention of Agus again, get love and love. Steady in the garbage can I started climbing up the walls of the barrier not so high.