SECOND FATHER

SECOND FATHER
Eps 23's



At night greeting the earth I was busy with books that I had to bring tomorrow morning to the school house where I studied, I learned, the science that some of the time I use to laze around is also the time that lately often leads me to the BK room located at the end of the building next to the library where the stack of books are neatly displayed and it looks like I will visit there again, but not to borrow a book but to meet Izmi as a teacher of BK because one of the books I borrowed again disappeared somewhere.


" Come on Angel ! Where did you put that book!."


I kept unpacking the bag and taking out the entire contents inside but the truth remained unfriendly to me.


I snorted after almost 30 minutes of searching from top to bottom of the stack of books on the study table to a place where I might be able to hide the book I searched but I did not find it.


" Huh! I think I should see Ms. Izmi again tomorrow . Do you like that woman Angel? even in this mingu you've met him twice!."


I kept trying to ask myself questions and hoped that the memory in my brain could replay where I had last put the book I borrowed back then.


I sat on the edge of the bed sliding the phone screen and dialing the number inside my contacts.


" Hello ?".


Greet the girl over there.


" Hello in! You borrowed my perpus pantun book?".


I thought it was beautiful but the answer made me worry more.


" Okay ! thanks's yeah?".


The phone connection was cut off and I pressed the name again and with the same result.


I walked around the bed like a hen laying eggs and looking for the most comfortable place to live.


I dropped my body on the bed next to the book that was still scattered because I spilled it with the origin. I don't think anymore about the problem of the lost pantun book and yes, maybe now I have to prepare my ears as well as the feeling of dealing with a woman who will definitely give so much encouragement to me.


I went back to cleaning up the book and.


" Ah yes ! that time my bag was open and."


" Aaiiiss!! Must have fallen on the road how is this? hah not sure if it's still on the road !"


I'm resigned now, and you know when we really think of something about where we won't find it but if we don't remember it then our brains will quickly find the answer.


I don't think it's just a feeling that doesn't like being forced ! My brain doesn't want to be pressured either and he's going to find that memory by himself.


Are you the same as me? Did it just happen to me!


I yawned and broke down my tired body with just any , it felt like the most comfortable place was a slightly scattered place. I slept without tidying up the bedding tribe as well as bolsters that somehow already like what the arrangement is clear my body is comfortable and that I can not disturb because if I shift a little eating comfort it it'll disappear somewhere.


My eyes began to shut in seconds on the clock on the study table to become a melodious song at night , The faint crackling of crickets I could hear made me more enjoyable towards my subconscious.


" Good night everyone ! enjoy your rest time well then your health will be good too."