Return of Romantic Artists

Return of Romantic Artists
The Come Back 3



Glodakk.. Gluodaacca.. Gloodakk.. The sound of buckets falling inside my room and Mom's screams that woke me up from a dream about my past.


“Mama is so noisy, what time is it?” angry say.


“It's late afternoon, baby boy males, you don't pray ashar what, sleep mute!!!”


In my speech, I felt annoyed with my mother but in my heart I felt sad, because the childhood speech will no longer be remembered by Livana who has now become a popular girl and male dream on campus.


Who does not like him, he said that friendly and polite, making him get a plus from all points of view even I as his best friend can only keep him from afar not to get his heart.


The lecture hours were back rolling, I hadn't seen Livana in a week since I last drove her home and only this time the troublemaker didn't show me his nose though we didn't fight.


I felt like there was something lacking in my life and decided to go to her house after college, but there was no one at all and strangely Ivana could not be contacted at all.


Loneliness began to spread throughout my body and I did not know what to do if only then he no longer returned to my life. I'm still not ready if something precious suddenly disappears from my life with the blink of an eye.


While on campus a lot of eyes were looking at me and almost all the guys who had a crush on Livana always asked me, where Livana and why not go to college for more than 2 weeks. There was no answer coming out of my mouth, because I myself also felt lost when Livana suddenly disappeared without a trace.


“Wooei bro, Livana how is there no news suddenly?” ask Benny.


I also felt expression when Livana suddenly left and did not return, but one time I tried to check her facebook which happened to be active at that time and I also wanted to ask her where she is at this time.


The moment I opened her profile, I who also had a sense of her immediately paused my intention to ask, I, because he uploaded many photos with Korean Caucasian men and all photos uploaded only with that person.


I did not ask him and gave up on getting his heart, because his relationship status was already dating the Korean bule.


Two years later, I was no longer a social media stalker about the first love I could never get. Now that I have worked in one of the largest advertising companies in Surabaya as a web designer, I am one of the people who work hard and hardly care about romance.


In my workplace, not a few women who judge me, because indeed when I decided to throw away my bitter past, I also changed all my life including the style that is now more mature and more trendy. For a moment I let go of my introduction, suddenly there was a really beautiful and beautiful employee friend coming to my desk.


“Siang handsome, lunch with yuk, it's already lunch hour,” invite Defina for lunch.


“Before Def, I finish one verse first, nanggung about it,”


“Okey, I'm waiting on my desk,” he said.