Pursuing Love in the Past

Alfian is getting married

Ayunda stared at the mobile phone that had been repeatedly in his grasp, but the phone will always return to the top of the nightstand. That's what Ayunda did for hours in her room. Even his body could not remain silent. Sometimes she gets out of bed and walks like a woman by her bedside. But in the end the look of Ayunda's eyes was back on the phone located on the nightstand.

Geck... Geck...

"Yund... Yunda. ", call the big brother from behind the door.

Ayunda ignored the sound of knocking on the door with the voice of the brother's cry

As the sound of the knocking gets louder. "Yes, brother". Ayunda shouted, but did not open the door. Suddenly his eyes sparkled, as his phone screen lit up. Ayunda immediately rushed to grab her phone, then she put it back down roughly, because the name on her phone screen was not someone she expected.

The annoyance at the caller made Ayunda move her legs towards the door, then open it.

Chequelek

The sound of the door opened, managed to stop Adrian's hand that had knocked. "Yunda", exclaimed the elder brother as he hurriedly withdrew Ayunda's hand.

Ayunda could only resign when her brother brought her out of the room. In that case he was just about to ask that the elder brother not disturb him at this moment.

"What's up, brother?" ask Ayunda lazily. But Adrian did not answer him immediately, his tongue seemed to be blocked to tell his purpose of looking for Ayunda.

Ayunda began to carelessly wait for the brother who was still thinking about what he would say. "Look.." said Adrian hesitantly. "But you have to calm down first yes, the deck", he said later, but Ayunda was increasingly upset to hear the brother's words were like a puzzle.

"From this moment Yunda calmed down, sis", said Ayunda with an annoyed face. "Even I saw an unsettled brother", he exclaimed. "Tell me, brother. Yunda was ready to listen to whatever it was."

Adrian looked at Ayunda's pouting face while holding both of her hands. He still hoped that the news he was about to deliver would never happen.

"Alfian is getting married", the remark made it out of Adrian's mouth.

Deg.

Ayunda's heart seemed to get a terrible surprise when he heard the words of the brother. His feet shook lightly, until he finally shuffled.

"Yund... Yunda", cried Adrian as Ayunda suddenly sat limp with a pale face. The water that was originally pooled in Ayunda's eye pelup finally spilled, soaking her smooth cheeks. His heart seemed to be broken to pieces.

"Sister has reminded you to calm down" said Adrian gently while wiping tears that do not stop wetting Ayunda's cheeks. "Come, we'll sit on the couch" Adrian took with him while carrying Ayunda.

The mother who had just entered the house gasped in shock when she saw Ayunda was on the bopong by Adrian.

"Well, why, son?" ask the mother with a worried face. An empty basket in his hand he threw it just like that, then ran a panting bar to Ayunda.

"Yunda was just a little shocked, bun", Adrian answered while sitting Ayunda on the sofa.

The mother looked at Adrian as she frowned. "What's the problem, why is it like this?" ask the mother who is getting worried.

"Mother calm down first, yeah. This is not as you might imagine", said Adrian trying to make the mother understand. "So Adrian was delivering news to Yunda, if Alfian was going to get married" he said, which made the mother also go into shock.

"What?" exclaimed the mother, as if not believe the words of Adrian. "You're kidding me, aren't you, son?" he asked back with a serious look at Alfian.

"No, Bun... Tomorrow is his wedding day" Adrian said.

The mother turned her face to look at the pity of her beautiful daughter who was sitting limp with a sad look. "Yunda.." The mother's gentle call made Yunda teary-eyed.

"Prophey, son. We must first make sure the truth", said Mother who does not want to rashly receive information.

"No, bun. The news must be true." Ayunda said with hiccups. "For days Alfian had not contacted Yunda, not even the message Yunda sent was he repaid." Yunda came back crying as she recalled the interconnected incident.

"Already... already.." exclaimed the mother who did not want to add to the sadness of Ayunda. "If that's really the case, Yunda should be sincere, son." The mother kept trying to make Ayunda understand.

Ayunda nodded when he heard the mother's words, as if he disagreed with the words of the mother. The events he experienced today reminded him of events 12 years ago. Almost the same incident where he had to lose a loved one.

Ayunda got off the couch. He ran towards the door of his room that was still open, quickly grabbing the phone on the nightstand. His hunting breath along with fingers scrolling his phone screen to contact someone.

***

In a different place, in a building that was decorated with very beautiful decorations. It looks like the workers who are pacing while carrying some equipment to organize the building, to look luxurious in accordance with the demand of people who have paid for their services.

"Yes, it's there" said a woman who looked busier than the service provider.

"Perfect!" he said with a sigh of relief.

The workers also breathed a sigh of relief. "Finally", they said almost simultaneously, as if free from the many commands that complicate their work.

The woman stepped her feet toward the workers who were sitting resting. They looked at the woman with great vigilance. "What else is this?" chirps one of the.

"Hi all", greet the woman kindly. But they just looked at him in silence. "Emm, I thank you for working so hard" he said, staring at them one by one.

"Oh, yes", replied one of the men who confused the woman.

"Umm, the point is I like the results of your work is perfect" he said by holding his two thumbs up, but the workers just stared coldly.

"Oh, yes. It's good that you like it", said someone who became the leader of the job. He did not want their reputation to be ugly, just because of their annoyance at one customer.

"Then excuse me" said the woman, saying goodbye, and then walking to a table where some of her luggage was placed.

"Based on cheap workers", he murmured as he continued to step. "It's been great at work." He was still mumbling when he was already on the side of the table. His eyes were piqued by a cell phone that showed his light. "Whose phone is this?" he murmured while wryly looking around. But his eyes gasped as he read the name on the phone screen. "Beb Yunda", he cried.

The blood flowing through the veins seemed to boil. He almost threw a cell phone that wasn't his. Realize that the owner is her future husband. He finally changed his mind. With a hunting breath, he shifted the green button on the pinsel.

"Hallo", he answered.

Ayunda from across the phone asked the woman who had answered the phone call carelessly.

"I'm Siska, Alfian's fiancee and tomorrow will change status to wife!" sahutmya by suppressing the word wife.

The phone connection was cut off immediately, without any word from Ayunda.

"Cih, you actor" said Siska cynically on the phone in her hand.

"My phone!" sergeant Alfian grabbed his phone from Siska's hand. Then left Siska who was still standing with a blushed face. The touch of Alfian's hand made him impatient to wait for tomorrow.