Orange at the End of Dusk

THE BIMA 2

"Can it go up?" I tilted my bike a little to make it easier to piggyback.

"Can"

"Hand hold ya" I saw from the rearview he just nodded weakly.

"Hem"

"You live in mess right?" much

"Yes" I saw from the rearview mirror his tears were flowing slowly.

"Not to think about it, you continue your life. After all, the needs of life can You fill your own, You also have a family that must love you. Is it true that if you die, Agus will be sad? don't Kan? but your parents? it must be sad to lose you. Really no?" long-length I talk pretentious into an adult 🤭

Removed her tears, rubbed her snot with a shirt crate .. iiiuuuhhh but let her own clothes.

"Yes, I've done something stupid" he finally said.

Arriving at his mess, some friends were already welcoming at his doorstep. News spread quickly.

"I pull it off first yes, love and respect yourself" I said before returning to Mess. He nodded his head while smiling.

Huffttt .. tired of it today. Is there aja ... breakup?.. suicide .... many debts?.. suicide ....... illness?. ... suicide. I don't think I'm the same person who has a short thought like that.

Tomorrow morning at the news agency ruame about the Virginia wanted to kill herself plus seasoning flavoring about her romance with Agus. I did not escape the scorn of friends, I who foiled the suicide event.

And the news reached the ears of the company leader. Virginia and Agus were called and Agus was transferred to a branch office outside the city.

I still stick with my activities as a happy single 😀 until one day :

Tok ... tok ...

Someone knocked on my door in the morning2 on Sunday. A special day for happy singles like me, where I can sleep as much as possible. But disturbed by the knock of the door.

Ohhey!! at most Pak Tikno asked for detergent to wash my grating holster. While raising the sheath and the life that had not been collected perfectly I opened the door.

"Ono opo to Paakk?"

"Eh, You! sori ya still belekan" said I

"What do you need?" ask again.

"Eh, no. mmmm just want to say this" he put the crackle in my hand.

"What's this?"

"Make breakfast" he answered briefly while looking down.

"Eh, thank you. Sori didn't ask to come in. Mess again deserted" I drowned and asked for his understanding.

"Yes not pa pa pa, yes I'm home first" he said.

I just nodded my head. After she was not seen at the end of the hallway, I closed the door and planned to continue my sleep.

I'll just shed the body ....

Tok ... tok .. tok ... ceklek ... the door of the room again opened a figure of a check with a cigar hanging on the black lips.

"Le ... Bim ... What is Virginia mrene?" tanyakanya.

"Mister breakfast ganter" I replied as I brushed and pointed at the crackle on the table.

"Weehh ono Bim's issue that he's talking to you"

"Hehh mbok ben Paaakkk karep karepe" still with cuek I served him.

"Sampe ripped through the exchange of Indah goro goro kepo!"

My eyes immediately opened, how beautiful did not say yes.

Lovely my tomboyfriend, inside out I he knows. She already had Prasetyo's husband, our upperclassman back in High School.

"Lha Piye to Pak critane?" I began to rise to the dining table followed by Mr. Tikno who had not opened the breakfast that Virginia sent for me.