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No time has passed in vain. There are times when a sighing fatigue, there is wisdom contained in it.
Yashna is ready today. Carrying one backpack containing one style of change of clothes as well as a set of makeup girls that he usually carries every day. Not much in style, he was indifferent to his appearance. However, do not expect to find a bad side of Yashna. She is still beautiful charming, at the age of almost touching the number of twenty-eight years. Rivals of mothers who are tired of her husband will be bullied by his charming figure.
“Yashna Andara Bumi?” call one of the organizers while carrying a participant card.
“Yes, I,” he replied while pointing the index finger of the hand over the head.
He received a card with a blue ribbon and immediately draped it on his neck and then sat back in the grass. He is not alone, hundreds of people do things like him. Sit on the grass to wait for the participant's card to be obtained.
Today he will follow the event that has become the annual agenda of the nature lovers community 'The Adventure' along with the nature lovers students from Sebelas Maret University. After meeting point in front of the university gate, the group of more than a hundred people left. The purpose of this event to a location in Wonogiri more precisely still bordering Sukoharjo district. The series of events this time in addition to self-refreshment from the fatigue of daily activities, also held camping nature, and planting 1001 trees in the rainbow hill. Not a hard tree, but a variety of fruit trees that can be used without being cut down.
The supplies are ready. From the organizing committee, he also got snacks, two meals, stickers, and science of course.
“Your phone sounds on, tuh!” Setyo patted Yashna on the back until his eyes focused on the science of supply that was being given by the chairman of the organizing committee were disturbed.
“Ah! Yes,” is stuttered.
“Mobile.”
Yashna nodded as she grabbed her phone from inside the bag. Exhaling before finally choosing to ignore the call by suppressing the reject.
He also turned awkwardly towards Setyo who caught him rejecting the call. But he didn't want to explain anything. It's his privacy, and he doesn't like to share his personal problems with anyone.
“Your boyfriend? You marahan?”
Yashna chose to exhale rather than answer. He's confused. In a way Alan's attitude towards her was much better than before. However, the doubt that this was all just a trick on the deadline given by her for two months made Yashna want to avoid.
“Aris story—”
“Bedebbah it ... I expected, bucket!” decak Yashna made Setyo chuckle.
“Not so. I ... same thought of you,” he said. Yashna inevitably turned her head as well because to be honest, she was quite surprised by the words that the man said to her.
“Pulling with you, but ...” The man looked down with a sweet smile. Not returning Yashna's gaze and choosing to immediately get up from sitting when the voice of the committee asked all the participants to line up.
Yashna was only able to follow what the head of the woman called so that the event could begin immediately. He followed what was required to pray.
“According to each other's religion and beliefs, pray .. start.”
Yashna also looked down. Soluble in prayer, melts the tightness in the chest when it concerns God. It seems he has not been around for a long time. The burden of life since childhood even distanced himself from the nature of accepting his destiny. Busy looking for identity, struggling to stay alive in shortcomings to deliver himself into pickpockets, then accidentally met with Vishnu and then Isna. A one-father woman with him. Equally difficult, but has a more commendable nature than him.
“What's because my blood is dirty?” kelu.
The meeting with Vishnu and Isna became an intermediary so that he could know who he was, who his father and biological mother were. Getting worse, obviously because he is not the desired baby figure. Born of a mistake. Then Alan embraced it, his fate the same. He was a young man, just like him. Trying to look after, love, then live it in a weird young way. Giving her the status of a fiancee, but for some occasions even seemed to give her pain due to their different lifestyles.
“I brought your bag,” said Setyo blurred the daydreams of Yashna who still pecked in place, whereas the other participants had dispersed in the direction of their respective buses.
“Neventless. Can be alone,” politely decline Yashna.
“Bis number?”
“Three,” Yashna replied as she stepped up.
Setyo can only smile at the knot and then follows Yashna's steps by running small, towards the blue bus that will take her on a new experience. This time, he will be planting a thousand trees. An annual event organized to reduce the amount of land deforested due to deforestation.
“Alan, without you .. I don't know if a community has a variety of events that bring benefits to the future of the crowd,” Inner Yashna smiled thinly.
He has got a seat. The number and name are clearly displayed on the back of the chair so that no participants scramble. Two seats and one side are still empty with a special participant sign from outside the community. Without name.
“Sponsor event?” yashna murmured while sitting on the edge of the glass window.
For him unlucky also when getting a chair next to a special participant. Some of the other participants even looked at him differently. Yashna again had to take a deep breath, trying to ignore. It might be strange, because the sponsor group already has a special car at the front.
After feeling comfortable, put the backpack to the luggage section on the ceiling of the bus then he turned on the music from the mobile player and channeled through the head set to the ear. He chose silence while closing his eyes. The road to Wonogiri. A city located closer to the house of Vishnu's wife, Pacitan.
“Ck!” Every time Vishnu remembers, his brain is provoked to remember Alan. He was dizzy for a long time too.
The cup! A subtle kiss and lightning on her cheek made Yashna flinch. He hurriedly opened his eyes with a face of wrath towards the person who had dared to be insolent towards him.
“I barely missed the bus,” grumbled the man while tidying up his luggage with breathless breath.
“Lo crazy!” decak Yashna has not been able to overcome his shock as well as his frustration. Moreover, seeing Alan was now at his side, busy mending. He almost lost control and hit the man for kissing him in public without any feelings of guilt.
“I'm Alan. Do not change my name arbitrarily so,” said the man is now focused on looking at himself closely. “I kangen.”
Yashna turned her face. Always, the expression of the heart that can make it wrong. His face heated up, especially Alan still tilted his body facing towards him. His chest was barely able to breathe freely.
“I was busy this week, there is no flight schedule from Jakarta that can be used to miss meeting you. Today ... Don't avoid me, yes. I ... don't know when else to see you.”
Yashna nodded, not looking. His gaze was now directed at the link of their hands both. They had not met for a month. Messages and phone calls from Alan were not answered by him. A feeling of guilt arises, why should he build such a strong wall on himself.
“Company in Jakarta is not in good condition. I am a new person who has a lot to learn. I was confused as to who I could trust. Me ...”
The man commented a smile, pausing the sentence that actually attracted Yasha to turn to raise her face and look at the change in expression of the young man beside her. Curiosity also began to arise. He also began to confuse how to express it.
“Can I meet you, I feel fine,” continued Alan returned Yashna's gaze now looking down.
“Bis will be leaving soon. Make sure your luggage is not left behind!” The sound of the announcement from the front of the bus broke the awkwardness of Alan and Yashna. Without saying anything, the woman immediately pulled her fingers by pretending to justify the phone in her lap.
"Ready!"
“Yaa!” Some responses from other participants began to prick.
The atmosphere of the bus is very crowded. The babble sounded to each other. In fact, many commented on the goals of what Alan and Yashna did. However, no one dared to speak out until Alan felt it was not a problem.
“Mas Alan, thank you for the willingness of time, energy, and materials that Mas has provided for the smooth running of our event today,” said the chairman representing the committee on the bus that Yashna was riding.
Alan just waved his hand while throwing a smile. A loud applause was heard filling the bus. All new participants learn that Alan is one of the donors who contributed funds to the event today.
“Mas Alan!” greet some female participants.
“Mas, look here, dong!”
“Mas, greetings!”
"Sir Alan, we'll take a photo together, yeah!" pinta one of the participants immediately received a laugh from the entire bus.
Alan just threw a smile, nodded his head, while waving his hand, a sign of accepting introduce.
“Doain can melt the heart of the woman next to me, yes!” he said loudly to make all participants on the bus cry out seductively. Laughter and applause also rumbled. Yashna could only rub her face while staring at the glass window of the bus beside her.
“100, 300, wow! 600 support!” her cry deliberately brought her face closer with her body leaning towards Yashna. However, the woman could only snort while shaking her head. To him, Alan was crazy and strange.
“I dapet 600 support, of which 400 are still held Yashna,” whisper again make Yashna feel amused herself. He moved his body away from Alan. The man still smiled.
“Quiet Alan, only 400 more,” chirped the man again while removing a bottle of mineral water from the bag he was carrying then unseal and close. He handed it over to Yashna, shaking it several times until Yashna was forced to accept it.
“Drink first, usually sitting next to handsome young man often wants to swallow saliva, but so dry because so nervous,” casual Alan narcissistic without sin.
“Gosh.” Yashna grumbled in her heart. He stared at Alan with annoyance.
“Drink, first. Your lens can also go down, otherwise thirsty.” Alan smiled a smile.
“Your medicine is up?!”
“Obatku you, still less 400 support again, anyway,” he said successfully make Yashna's hand can no longer bear to not act. He also without thinking long, immediately grabbed Alan's hand and then pinched it hard.
“Awww!” alan shouted in a tiptoe. His shout succeeded in making all the bus passengers stare at him. Yashna immediately turned her face away while grunting in shame. Being near Alan from the past was always wrong with his attitude and often the center of attention.
“Lebay!” grunts Yashna.
“But you managed to smile. Less than 300 more support means,” whispered Alan did not care as a sharp eye gaze returned to him.
“I miss we dated again.”
Yashna did not respond, courting her style with Alan in Australia just by taking a leisurely walk, sitting together in a coffee shop. Talk about what to do today, what to do when their monthly money is running low. Eat what is cheap but full. What shows can be watched for free and much more they do. Strange relationship for some. Alan's on his way with his tant. He smiled after remembering everything.
“You forgot to shave it?” Yashna pointed at Alan's chin which seemed to grow fine hairs.
“No, this is on purpose. I want to look grown-faced, so I can marry you, just one more month's left, right?” rubbed his face in style.
“Ishh!” Yashna could only hiss by returning a whimper.
“Uncle Vishnu's son has been born, after this event .. we go to his house Bik Almira, yuk!” invite Alan to look at him. Yashna glanced at a glance then nodded. He misses Almira's chatter telling him to heat Alan's heart. He is also impatient to see the excitement of the small family of Vishnu and Almira after having a baby.
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'Many say that the test before the wedding is winding. I hope that the doubts that have arisen will be eroded by never tired efforts to continue to understand the shortcomings, advantages, and learn from those who have passed.'
(Jasna-Kalandra).
Congratulations, chapter 100 🤣🤣🤣, did not expect to write until this chapter. Read it in the book KCW. Many chapters are not important, but just write it feels happy, let alone get your likes and comments that make me miss. 😍😍
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