Painting Your Eye Ball
TANGLED
EAGLE has been almost a month more is engrossed with his busy visit Fahrani. Not only in the Fahrani house, sometimes they make a pact and spend time in the park by reading novels. And, of course, just the two of them. The eagle refused to take Dika. However, his guilt for his best friend was felt as well. As long as the Eagle and Fahrani meet, the Eagle always lies to Dika and it makes this cute-nosed guy regret.
During his time with Fahrani, Eagle forgot his habit of delivering love letters to his childhood friend. Either because it has been able to other hearts or bored waiting for the uncertain. Just imagine. During this time he could only send a piece of paper in a period of three times a week, containing poetry and longing words without ever knowing the paper was wasted or stored for later reading. Come to think of it, it is true also Biyung said. It's just a waste of time.
However, deep down in the heart of the naughty boy, there was still a deep sense of longing. He wanted to see his friend first. A friend who plays bicycles and a friend who always makes him laugh. But, Eagle today decided to call Fahrani to break his promise. He wants to go to the villa to slip his love letter back. The routine also made him miss.
He read repeatedly word for word he had concocted. Hope there is not the slightest mistake. Folded the heart-shaped pink paper, then he put it into an envelope of the same color. The paper with the flower is now tucked in a pocket.
“Where are you going, Le? Would you like to meet your new friend?”
“No, Biyung. The eagle just wants to go ... ”
“Ke villa?” cut Biyung. “You till when you like this keep going, Le? Biyung likes to see you with your new friend, what's his name? Fahrani?”
“Iya. But what's wrong with Elanf going to the villa. Thu Eagle can meet again with him.”
“You are, he exists. Ndak? Biyung instead forbid, but from your Junior High School to now what high school do you get from visiting the villa? There aren't. Maybe the girl has forgotten you.”
“Despite that, Eagle still wants to go there. Forgive Eagle, Biyung.”
“As you are, Le. Ngeyel if you say old man. Ramamu also no longer able to prohibit you.”
The eagle realized what he had been doing all this time was only making himself sad, but how else would the longing really bother him.
After saying goodbye to his hymn, the Eagle finally went to a magnificent villa on a hill surrounded by shady trees. In the courtyard of the villa is planted with flowers of various shapes and colors. Hibiscus flowers, roses, orchids, and several kinds of keladi leaves filled the courtyard. In the right corner there is a fish pond overgrown with lotus flowers.
Eagle with his spirit entered the villa perkarangan with customary nuances in Yogyakarta there. Before he headed to the window of the girl's room that he missed so much, he chose to look at the fish in the right corner pond. However, not unexpectedly. The girl he had longed for was there. “Ah, Yes. But... You why?” muttered Eagle.
The eagle walked over to Naya, but his steps were restrained. This guy had no power to resist the feeling that was raging in his heart at this moment. Glad to mix surprised to collaborate with debaran jaantungnya. However, to approach Naya now, was not the right idea. The eagle dragged his steps home reluctantly. He's not ready for something he's been waiting for for years.
***
Naya is waiting for her lover's presence. From last night he couldn't sleep just because he missed Cakra. And, today is the time where they will soon let go of longing. Although sometimes the chakra can be very annoying, but his love for the rabbit-toothed man is not shaken just because of the strange attitude of the Slow Man.
If not the Chakra that pleased him, then who else? Isn't it, all this time only he who has always been loyal to be at his side. In fact, when he's not like he used to be. Yes, Cakra is very good. Indeed, Bu Dian and Pak Yudha have always been there for Naya, but Cakra is the perfecter of her happiness in the midst of limitations that are now approaching.
A warm hug from behind made Naya a little surprised. The skinny arm that encircles the neck of the radius.
“Gue longs very much like you, Nay,” whispered Cakra shriveled right in the ear of the girl with the skin of the puth. .
“Lu where to, anyway? Why not tell me if I want to go. Handphoe is also not activated. This, right, has already gone to school. You're here now.” Naya grabbed Cakra's hair forward, until the man almost toppled over.
“Aduh. Sorry, Nay. Yesterday I was in a hurry. Called nyokap. It hurts, Any. Freelance, dong,” moaned Cakra trying to self-looshing.
Naya relented. He let go of his trap and pulled Cakra's hand to stand before him. “Lu is not the same as me?” Naya pulls Cakra's arm to stand before her.
“Kangenlah, if not why did I come here? Any questions lu.”
Behind the big tree, a man in a red T-shirt listened to all of Naya and Cakra's conversations with a burst of jealousy. However, the Eagle was aware, he was not comparable to the man in Naya's hadapa. Not even the fingernails.
“Cak, I really want to paint again. I just painted your face.”
“Cieee, Addicted, nih, ye. Wanting to go,” Goda Cakra pinched Naya's nose. “Iya, later will also be able to paint again, kok.”
“But ... ”
“Naya darling ... You heard ‘kan what the doctor said yesterday? We just need time for your hands to return to normal again. That's why you also have to be as warm as the therapy. Don't be so easy bosen. Lu mah is bosenan. I'm so curga, you'll be the same boss as me.”
“It takes how long, Cak?”
“Not much longer, really. I'm sure. Believe me, deh, same me.”
“Syirik, dong, I believe in the same you.”
“Wah, pleased. But instead of Abinaya Buntari, he likes to paint the face of a man who he himself does not know who it is, huh?” Once again Cakra teased his kekash. Da happy. Now Naya is calmer.
“Oh, okay! I'll paint another guy and you don't get jealous.” Naya manyun's.
Cakra laughs and hears Naya's words. Suddenly a belching sound came from him.
“That's full or what, anyway?” tanya Naya frowned.
“This kind of wind.”
“Not eaten, yes, Cak?”
“Udah, kok,” replied Cakra as strongly as possible to cover the vibrations in his voice. The forehead of the Cakra is filled with sweat grains as large as corn seeds. “Hmm, we're going into the house, yuk. There's a lot I want to say to you.”
“Judah. Come,”
Before Naya and Cakra enter the house. The eagle had already left the page and dropped just the poem he was carrying.
Naya, that's my last love letter because from tomorrow I won't send it again. I didn't know my letter all this time how nassib was. Whether you will read it or not. To be sure, you are happy with that guy. I miss you, Naya. I hope you still recognize me. The chakras pass with feelings that are no longer explained.
In Naya's room, Cakra now lays her lover on the bed.
“Lu want to say what, anyway?“ tagih Naya is curious.
“Where, yes?” The chakras are silent for a moment. “But you don't get angry and sad, yes.”
“What do you want to say? Seriously so?”
“Next week want final semester exam. I can't come here every weekend anymore. You know, ‘kan? Jakarta and Jogja are not deket.”
“Gue wants to talk to Mama. Take me to Mama's place!”
“Create what? I'm not done talking,”
“Gue wants Mama to take me back to Jakarta. I don't want to be away from you, Sis. I don't want to!”
“Lu is better here, Nay. I will finish my exam and I promise to be here again. Don't bother Aunt Dian, dong.” Cakra stroked the black hair of the girl he loved so much. “Naya, you know, right, if I love you so much? You also know, what would I do for you? But, you want , yeah, promise me one thing?”
Naya's guess about the strangeness of the Cakra self is getting bigger. The chakras are no longer as happy as they used to be. What's wrong with you, brother? Have you given up on my situation like this? I'm sorry I didn't like it just yet. “What promise?”
“Gue really look at the old Naya. Naya who is chatty and does not like to see me who is this slow.”
“Apaan, anyway? I really like to see you slow it.”
“Yes, because you love to know me, ‘kan?”
“The policy is nyenengin.”
Cakra hugged her boyfriend's tiny body firmly. He didn't want to lose Naya.
“Gue it's so dear to you, Cak. I don't want to be separated from you.”
“Ya, no. Where am I going? Hey, the girl I love is just you, you know, Nay. There's nothing else. So, no need to be sad so.”
“Appointment?”
“Yes, I promise. Only death will separate us.”
“Tuh, right. Demen very discussed dead.”
The chakra immediately kissed Naya's forehead before the chatty girl uttered a word that would make her even heavier to go.
