Pasung Tuan Muda's

27. Plan That Failed Completely

Anissa POV

Exiting in great haste, I slowly wiped away the tears that were rushing down. The show this time went very well. Refal looked very sad and shouted at me from the doorway. A few minutes later, I walked to my usual place of work.

This afternoon I did not come home to change clothes. However, the will of the heart wants to spend all day staring at the twilight in Sudirman park. The volume of vehicles passing by was also very crowded, occasionally the view turned slightly towards the asphalt of the road.

***

Unfeeling, magrib has arrived. I was still standing in the middle of the park in my school uniform. From the verge of vision, a car stopped right in front of the eyes. The figure of the handsome young man I used to call—Refal rushed out from the door on the right. He ran a little and looked like he was looking for something.

After a few minutes, Refal disappeared. From the back of the body, someone touched my shoulder slowly. Then, I got a silhouette of who that guy was.

"Fal, what are you doing here?" I asked, then the thin mustachioed guy ran and sat on the right side.

It was as if his face was disappointed and upset. Without being able to say, I just stared fixedly at the star-studded sky.

"Nis," call him. With a sharp look, I threw it through the ministry of gazes.

"Yes, Fal. What's up?"

"Lu's mad at me?" tanyanya, then the interlocutor put his head on the garden chair.

With my right hand, I touched his chin and made that handsome face look right at me.

"Fal, you're not wrong." Finished answering, I took off my right hand and turned my gaze towards the black sky.

From a side position, Refal said. "Nis, I beg you not to stay with me. Because I can't live without you, even ...."

"Despite what, Fal?" my insistence for him immediately answered the words he had hanged.

"Even if you're not my girlfriend," he continued. Then, Refal changed his position to stare at the universe sky. He looked carefully and seemed to be gulping a few times.

I picked up a diary and wrote a couple of verses today. While the interlocutor, silencing without sound. As a result, the atmosphere became very quiet like a cemetery.

Without caring about it, I kept writing.

"Sometimes life is unfair" I said. Hearing that short remark, Refal turned to look at this face for a moment.

"I-I mean ...?" ask Refal.

"Yes .. as we did tonight, so unfair."

"Gue still doesn't understand. Nis, please .. don't beat around the bush. What are you rasain is the same I am at the moment. If you love me, tell me now. Biar—"

"Well what, Fal?" sambarku cut off the conversation.

"Let me fight for you. So that this love is not in vain," he continued with a face full of disappointment.

"Fal, whose name is struggle, nothing is in vain. It's gonna have an impact whatever it is."

"So, you want to be my girlfriend?" his insistence. The thin-moustached guy stared very seriously.

From the right side, I nodded twice as code that I would.

"Nis, you really want to be with me." Refal confirmed and repeated his words.

"Yes, I'd like to accept you. But there are conditions."

"What's the condition, Nis? I'll definitely help you whatever it is."

"Really?" tanyaku brief.

"Yes ...! I'd be willing to do anything for you, as long as you want to be my girlfriend."

"Well, tomorrow we'll meet again here. And I'll tell you everything that's gonna be his requirement."

"okay! Who's afraid." Refal said very excitedly, he folded his hands and sat in a very gantle position.

I cleaned up the backpack and the book I had taken out. The guy at the side only noticed this girly and occasionally threw away a happy smile.

"Fal, I go home first" I chanted, then I got up from the chair.

The slightly narrow-eyed man also stood up as well. "Nis, I'll drive you home."

"No, Fal. I don't want it to be troublesome, anyways .. My mom doesn't like it when a guy comes. Because we're still in school."

"Hmmm .. alright, you be careful on the road. Remember that! We'll see you here tomorrow."

I nodded twice. From the back of the chair, footsteps led me to go home to the basement. From the threshold of vision, Refal sat back down and looked up at the sky.

Fal ... I'm sorry. If only you knew that I was your sister, surely you'd be heartbroken as I am. However, I do this so that you can help me to get your nyokap out of our bokap pasung, my mind says.

***

The morning has arrived. I took a shower and changed clothes. The mama had apparently woken up, she glanced at me who was pacing back and forth from earlier.

"Son, where are you going, honey?" asked the beautiful woman who was tying her hair with a red bandana.

With a little look, I stopped walking and continued to approach the mother. "Ma ... Today, Nisa can make sure that we're free from this room."

"What are you, son?" asked the mother very curious.

"Nissa's already made up the same—Refal—father's son."

"lisa! That's your brother, son! You're still one blood," he concluded, then the mama swerved at me.

"Ma! Nissa knew about it. Nissa did this to set Mama free, there's nothing else. Anyway, Mama should follow Nissa's plan."

The mother only took a deep breath, she gulped several times.

"Alright, Son. Mama will support your plan."

"In the near future, Aunt Siska will feel what you feel seventeen years of being shackled. Look what Nissa's gonna do."

Saying goodbye to my mother, I went to Sudirman Park. Arriving at the location, Refal was already sitting sweetly while holding a red rose in his hand.

That handsome guy was very calm and looked sincere. Unlike his mother who has a stunt and sadistic nature in robbing other people's husbands.

"Rephal!" call me.

Then the name owner looked up. He waved his right hand over his head. "Lisa!"

I also ran to Refal. Once in the chair, we sit side by side and keep our distance.

Refal thrust a rose at me. "Now, for you."

With my right hand, I grabbed the sodoran. "Thank you, Fal."

"Oh, yes. What are you talking about, huh?" he asked, his posture changed to face me.

The phone rings very hard. Groping the backpack, I grabbed the phone and stared at the notification screen.

[City ... Ma.]

[Son, come home for a minute. Mom's head is dizzy, here.]

[Mama hasn't eaten yet? Bi Ira hasn't fed?]

[Not yet, dear.]

[Okay, Ma. Nissa's going home now.]

From the right side, Refal listened to me.

'My campus! Why did I talk about Bi Ira over the phone. Surely he will ask, deh, about the name, 'my inner self.

Instantly I turned off my phone and returned to storing it in my backpack. Suddenly, Refal said while making himself very misbehaved.

"Nis, did you say Bi Ira? That's who, huh?" tanyakanya.

Hadh ... right, right my guess. Refal must have suspected that he was talking about that name, I said in my heart.

"Ah, this, Fal. Bi Ira it .. My aunt's name. Yes, my aunt's name."

"Oh, kirain Bi Ira who. You see, my maid at home is also called Bi Ira."

From the right side, I grimaced. "He-he-he .. No, Fal. Ira's name is also not one, right, in Indonesia."

Refal nodded twice. "Hmmm .. yes, you're right. So, you want to go home now."

"Yes, here. I told him to come back. He is sick again." From the end of the position, I said.

"Yes, already. You be careful when you go home," said Refal very softly.

Without replying to her words, I got up from my chair and hurriedly left. Very wide footsteps, making my breath very dull.

I stopped at the wall near the house. Pressing my stomach and gulping, I stared at the watch on my left hand to look at the time.

About, Rehal suspected nothing, yes. Mama, all of a sudden called her, my mind said.

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