Rain of Andara Tears
DUST ON THE GLASS
it was a bright morning, I saw my window glass dusty, I approached it and I rubbed it slowly with my hands.
"Hmmm......" A little reminiscing about my past in school, I always wrote him names that I didn't know his name in the dusty windows.
My face grinned a little when I remembered those times.
"Kira what he looks like now his face" Slightly imagining while writing his name Raha, it's my nickname for him that I don't know his name
This dusty glass window I left dusty so I could write his name
" Rome..."
That's my nickname for the one I don't know, but I'm so happy to see him smiling at me. As if he knew I was staring at him unblinkingly.
He always walked in the straight hallway without caring who secretly always saw him in the classroom.
As a secret lover, I was quite happy just by watching her walk.
But that morning, he was not visible.
And then I never saw him again.
I slowly opened my dusty windows to let the air in this morning into this house, which I had been living in for a long time.
let ignored.
I saw a shelf near the edge there neatly arranged my scribbled books.
I took one book.
Memory 2000, memory,
the weather is so bright as my heart .
I saw him walking down the aisle .
Her funny face is adorable
Raha# Lover
It seems I used to be crazy lover, until-to make a note of this. Thought.
Geez, but I was a real miss in my old school days. I kept the diary back. I quickly sat down on the chair next to her.
"this room is too stuffy right now, it feels empty like my soul"
Breathe in slowly, though,
Walk to the recliner in front of the house.
Sit back and enjoy the blue sky.
His blue color made me amazed with the majesty of God's power.
"Wish to here honey" hmmm
the air was so fresh, it made me sleep.
"Neng woke up" The voice woke me up.
"eh.." rubbing his eyes.
"when it arrives, sorry the mbok again went to the brother's house"
"last morning" I answered
" Let's go in, mbok prepare food, of course you haven't eaten yet" asked the mbok swiftly.
I just nodded my head.
Simbok rushed to the kitchen and prepared food.While Dita went to wash his face.
"How many years have I lost my memory "
"We.eh You're Caught" someone greeted me as I stood in front of the courtyard.
"yes.sorry you...."
"this is your Sri's best friend"
"Oh...Sri..sorry because I forgot a little "
" Ayeah Gapapa Dita, I got word of your accident from your friend, he's the one who takes care of you as long as you lose your memory"
"Oh that's it, 'ayo Sri entered, the mbok again prepared food"
He followed Dita from behind.
After that they took off the kangen. Although Dita's memory has not recovered 100% but she has remembered some things.
"So how are the other friends" asked Dita .
" I don't know if I'm not actively following their sosmed, which I know a little info about Andara.
"Andara.ah my goodness...." We immediately saw the book, Dara's address.
"So what happened to Andara, Sri? " tanya Dita full of search
" I heard her fiance married Sita, your best friend"
" uh.masa yes he had the heart" Dita was rather disappointed to hear the news.
Akh but I myself experienced the same thing. He took a deep breath
" who is patient, Dita, maybe God has other plans that are much more beautiful" Sri tried to calm her friend who is now slightly torn back.
"Non, let's eat first mumpung warm" symbok approached the two girls.
Dita also stood up and invited Sri
"yuk Sri, accompany me to eat"
Bring Dita.
"Yuk" answered Sri did not refuse the invitation of her best friend.
They rushed to the dinner table, and for a moment they forgot the conversation they had.
After finishing eating food Dita invites Sri to tour the village.
"Sri come on my friend ahead" Pinta Dita.
Sri nodded her head
"mayo.." Sri gladly welcomes her best friend's pinta.
Walk slowly down the village roads.
" it has changed a lot in our village" Dita opened the chat.
" yes Dita, our village is now quieter, because many young villagers go to the city to wander" explained Sri.
"yes...Sri, including me one of them"
Sri smiled.
Finally, their journey stopped at a school.
"our school wih" said Dita samb referring to the front
"yes, it hasn't changed much" answered Sri.
"you're right that changes only we get older"
A teacher came out of the school gate.
"Good day ladies, are you alumni of this High School?" Ask the teacher.
" lunch too sir, yes, how do you know?" Answer Dita.
Don't-don't this father.....?" Dita tried to remember the face of this teacher because she felt familiar.
"it looks like we're old, my name is Roy" he replied
" i, my class at the end of the hallway" continued
Suddenly Dita remembered a little about this face and this guy was Raha, oh Raha it was Roy" Dita recalled that time.
"Dita.hey Dita you are nothing" Sri asked because Dita looked a little dreamy.
"yes, nothing" he answered.
After she passed, Dita was still silent a thousand languages thinking about the memories of her while she was still at school in this place.
"we meet again" thought Dita in his heart, if the soul mate will not go anywhere.
"yes ampu Sri , I really did not expect you, aka meet him" Dita senyam - smile ga clear.
" who is Dita?" Sri is still wondering.
" I just saw him this time" continued Sri, But Dita is still busy with her own thoughts. With a smile - smile yourself.
" you know Sri, he's the prince I've been looking for all this time?" Obviously Dita.
Sri with her kepo looks chimed in
"oh, is he the one you used to tell me about Raha? Oh yes I understand why, he still seems to remember you. May you match with him yes Dita" said Sri.
" Amin Sri.I really did not expect to meet people who this morning I thought I could"
" Oh yes, that means you are a match" said Sri .
" Eh yes it can be , let's go home" Invite Dita
" Ayuk" Sri agreed.
Only halfway, uh met again Father Master earlier. And he said hello.
" Hey you guys, let's stop by my house first" asked the Master.
Dita glanced at Sri there, and agreed to ask Agree
" Oh, it happens to meet again" said Sri welcomed Mr. Teacher's invitation. And they also sat on the porch of Mr. Teacher's house.
"Oh the house of the Father here anyway" asked Sri with a small smile.
"don't call me Father, we're the same age. Call Roy again"
"oh good Roy" said Sri
While Dita was just a smile from earlier no comment, she seemed a little groggy.
"as soon as I take a drink, you must be thirsty from earlier around this village" Roy rushed to take a drink.
"kok he knows we're going around Sri" whispered Dita
"you know, maybe he was just wondering about Dita" Timpal Sri.
"it could be anyway"
just two minutes later, Roy returned from inside the house and served a drink.
"please drink while the tea is warm" Roy exclaimed.
"thank you so much sorry to be such a hassle"
" uh ga pa-pa this is just tea" Roy said.
"slurrppp" Dita sipping warm tea .
" the sweetness fits on my tongue, the delicious" Dita thought in her heart.
The weather was very bright as Dita's heart.
Today is a day that you will never forget.
The day of meeting with the person who has long been in his search.
" well Roy, we say goodbye first, thanks for the tea" Pamit Dita.
"you guys if there is in this area do not hesitate to stop by ya" pinta Roy with friendly.
After the goodbye to the two girls stepped away, Roy who was silent to see two shadows that disappeared with the passing of the sun.
The night started to say hello.
"she's the girl I've been looking for I finally met her again" Roy thought in his mind.
She smiled to herself and closed her eyes for a moment.
The length of the night continued to roll, but Roy could not also fall asleep, even though his eyes had been closed but his mind was still dancing considering his reunion with Dita.
"Sweet girl's got her name" with a sumringah she's so excited.
And finally he fell asleep.
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Morning began to wake up, Roy's working clock rang loudly and woke Roy's most beautiful dream.
" Akh.it was just a dream" Roy immediately went to the bathroom and cleaned himself up.
After he finished breakfast, for a moment he would go to teach in front of the house, already standing Dita and Sri.
"are you here?" roy asked a bit nervously this time, being a little shocked.
" Yes Roy, this Dita wanted to go around again.Mumpung he is here, because next Monday he will return to Jakarta" explained Sri.
"oh that's it..hmmm what if later after I finish teaching, I accompany you?" bargain Roy.
"get a good idea "Serjah Dita, don't waste Roy's offer.
And they also stepped in front of the school where Roy taught.Yang not too far from where Roy lived.
In front of the gate was an elongated chair , it was located under a large, lush tree . The weather is very cold today . The breeze blew away the lush leaves of the trees.
"wah Sri, I remember Andara" Dita once thought.
" yes, same with me, how about we go to her house?" Said Dita.
"eh you forgot yes, Andara has long moved to Jakarta" explained Sri.
"Oh so he moved to his Jakarta"
" yes..." Sri is definitely back.
For an hour they sat under a shady tree, and Roy was rushing to them.
"let's walk" Roy didn't let them wait too long.
" eh, aren't you teaching? kok is done" asked Sri fully inquired.
"today I only taught one class" replied Roy.
After that, they went around the village..
Today will be a memory for tomorrow.
....
Dear Diary's,
today I am very happy.
"Lover Raha"
dita wrote in her little diary.
At least his reunion with Roy makes his spirit grow back.
" non.." the embok disperse Dita's daydreams.
"huh yeah what's wrong?" Tanya Dita was a little surprised.
" how are the streets" The embok asked a little kepo
" excited mbok" Obviously Dita with sumringah
"thank God, then" The embok was delighted to see the smile that radiated back in Dita's face.
A smile that disappeared for 3 years.
The embok rushed back to the back after making warm tea for Dita.
" ah Mother.I miss the mother, if the mother is still alive" whispered Dita in her heart . The face that was spirit now shed tears
"this house is so big ma'am, if only I stay" Lirih Dita.
There was grief, there was joy, a strange day for Dita.
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