
At school, Revano begins to mingle with the rest of his friends. He has not been too attached to Tara Aditya since deciding to resign from the gang and small band.
Revano has to admit that mixing with other friends is this fun. He never imagined it, it turns out that making friends with people who have different dreams and hobbies is more fun. You can know the interests and talents of others besides music.
Revano also became interested in dancing when a classmate invited him to a group in the task of cultural arts, modern dance. However, Revano still hopes to be in the band.
They are busy with their own agenda. Group assignments, individualism, practice exam preparation, school exams, and national exams are at their peak. Then, graduation events to evening parties that usually become the last event of their agenda as seniors in the official party.
Regarding betting, Revano decided to end it after agreeing with Tara, Surya, the Emperor, and Hendra that day. Bad luck when the police came, but Revano was grateful because the police could immediately investigate the Fanya case.
Even if he had to give up his dream, no problem. After all, it was his determination to stop here. Maybe one day or another he'll come back.
Bams. She was still gathering with the other TXT members, Tara Aditya said when Revano asked. Ever since Bams learned Revano was out, he said he's changed a lot. Bams became more quiet than usual.
Starting they admit—Surya, Hendra, Emperor, and Tara Aditya—if Bams becomes more strange.
He is always moody when sitting with them, but when there is only him alone, Bams always smiles mysteriously. Not only when he was alone, Hendra once found Bams talking to the wind. There was no one but Bams and Hendra.
But what does Revano care?
Nothing, though actually he harbored a bit of resentment towards Bams. Regarding the ambiguous answer that Bams threw in front of the investigator that night, which was also denied by a young man named Jehan, so he concluded that Bams might be the one who brings danger if everything is not immediately ended.
After experiencing this incident, Revano just remembered Tara Aditya's words about Bams who was not an ordinary person, he was quite dangerous and always had an unreasonable mind.
Revano rereads a long-gone message on the display screen of his advanced phone. Sometimes his face was beaming with a flowery heart. Sometimes his face darkened, although the corners of his lips were interested in commenting on the thin smile.
In his mind he was busy understanding the content of the conversation with the number of dominant messages of his, while from the interlocutor was so minimal.
Sometimes short, dense, and sticky. Even so, it still made his face radiant.
Then, Revano looked at the last time they exchanged messages. One day ago. After their meeting on the balcony of their respective room which became the last meeting, they only exchanged messages because the interlocutor was reluctant to meet.
Revano type: bosen continues, want to talk directly.
Aya : Y
Aya: Can voice note, can voice phone. There are many ways in this day and age.
Stomach tingling. Then reply again: If you can meet directly why not?
Aya: Dih, who are you? Uda, yeah. Don't bother Aya anymore, it's done with her business, right?
Again, selling expensive. Fanya and the nature of this jutek make Revano cornered. Not yet had Revano finished typing a reply, Fanya sent a message first, it looks like a continuation of the previous message.
Aya: Do not challenge the same dream. Not succeeding now does not mean failing forever.
Revano immediately connected a voice telephone connection. He thought he would be rejected, but it turned out to be the opposite.
“Aya, about yesterday's incident .. sorry. Vano promises not to let anyone bother you again, still the same promise as when we were kids. Sorry for leaving without saying three years ago, and sorry for making you lose what you should have enjoyed at the time. Sorry.”
“What? What did I lose?”
“Ayes no inget?”
“Not sure what you just talked about, Van.”
“Renan.”
“Renan? Who is he?”
“Sorry.”
“Heh, actually Vano why the hell? Suddenly phone and talk ngawur.”
“Skater board. Still want skater board?”
“What's the same skater board?”
“You used to love playing it. Very jago. Unfortunately, because of Vano's carelessness, you're hurt. You're always in pain because of Vano's carelessness. You are always hysterical and in severe pain while hugging your injured knee" Revano said.
“For making up stories, huh? So sad to hear.”
“Aya ..”.
“Vano, Aya does not know what your purpose is to tell you about it, but Aya's knee is fine. Just now Aya asked Kama, she said you nagged. Aya where to play skater board has Kama. Aya prefers to play in the back garden of the house while reading books and radio.”
“Sorry,” said Revano weakly, “sorry has made you in pain until memory loss.”
“Udah, yes. Kama is glaring, right. He crammed because Aya did not focus on learning explanations from him. Learn with Kama—”
TUT!
Fanya looked up at her brother. “Kama why, anyway?”
His face was clearly stiffened with the glare of sharp eyes. “Do not again. Don't be the same Deket Revano. You must focus on school in order to qualify for the dream school.”
“Yes, but not as hard as that dong snatch henpon Aya, Kama!”
“Courteous talk with your sister. Kama is older than you, yes.”
“Different six years doang.”
“Yes, just old Kama. Must be polite!”
“Iya, yes. Herein first henpon Aya!”
“Oho, it's not that easy! Henpon's Kama confiscated for two months. Until all your school plans are over. Don't expect to hold henpon.”
“Rear, ih!”
“Udah! Do it again about Kama.”
Right now what he was feeling was just a stupor. Even after confiscating his sister's communications, Kamaliel was still agitated.
“Ngak. Don't let Aya inget. He did not need to miss the incident,” his mess.
He sat down facing his study table. Staring at a black book with a thoughtful gaze.
[Boss, when are you coming back here anyway? The emergency [stressed]
Boss, Fasya has come back here, don't you want to drown? If he goes again, watch out for me.
Did I get it right, right? Aya is also fine, but the basis is adeknya the Fasya it—
Boss, back foot, yeah. But I don't miss it anyway. Just go back!]
Kamaliel turned his chair, staring at the photo sheet neatly displayed on a string on the wall of his room. Photo sheet that mostly photograph a girl with her activities.
A picture of her cheerful little sister as a child filled her eyes. His mind wandered on painful memories, but he was grateful that his little sister did not need to recall those memories.
“It seems time to turn things around,” Kamaliel said.
“Where, Nik?” Kamaliel smiled when she found someone standing right under the childhood photo of Fanya.
One fact about Kamaliel, he could see an invisible world. Kamaliel is not indigo, but he can see it. This transparent vision he got when he was a teenager.
Precisely when he was on vacation in the village of his grandparents, in Padalarang, with Fanya who was a child.
I don't know, suddenly he was declared possessed and from that day Kamaliel could see him. And, one of the creatures that he always communicates with is a woman, Kamaliel called him by the name ‘Bos’.
“You think you've managed to call me here, huh?” Too tight to speak. “Of course not!”
“Ya, but you came too, right?”
He breathed a rough breath. “I came because I wanted to scare you. You're not afraid I'm still the same as you first met me?”
“Ngak. Absolutely not.”