SMILE BEHIND THE SORROW

WILDAN AND IREN

In the last song Wildan immediately crouched down who was still holding Iren's hand next door.

Wildan bent the other leg like a man who wanted to propose to his lover.

Iren was still stunned to see that Wildan who suddenly crouched down was. Iren looked at his surroundings which looked at him filled with admiration.

" Ren, I know you still can't forget him. I also know you still have feelings for him. But, I want to treat all your wounds. Allow me to replace everything. You want to accept my feelings." Wildan said.

Iren was still confused as to what to answer but he also felt like giving Wildan a chance.

Iren looked at his friends who were across the street. As well as Wildan, he stared at all the visitors.

The atmosphere that was once crowded and full of joy now turned into tension. Wildan's eyes accidentally met Vey's bead. Vey slightly nodded his head and smiled at Wildan to reassure him.

Iren looked back at the loyal Wildan with his position. He was still weighing in, taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly.

Iren tried to give Wildan a chance. He is willing to accept Wildan even though he still has a little taste for Reza.

With a firm heart Iren nodded in response. All the visitors stood up and clapped. Vey also stood up even though there was a slight sense of tightness.

The beautiful night bears witness to the union of Wildan and Iren. I have deliberately wanted to reunite them even though they are crowded.

Wildan stepped off the stage still holding Iren's hand. They seem very happy. I tried to smile at them.

" Happy well, finally accepted" I told Wildan and Iren.

" Thank you Vey, you're right. I still can't forget my first love" Wildan said.

" Yes, equally! But remember well you are still in school, do not let your lessons be interrupted. Especially now that it's third grade." I advised Iren and Wildan.

It was late and everyone rushed home. One by one everyone went home.

Now I'm the only one still in this cafe. I still want to enjoy this cool atmosphere. Even though it was only two weeks I was in the city of birth, but I must have missed this cool atmosphere a lot.

" Lho Maknya is still here anyway" said the vocalist who owns this place.

" Eh, yes mas again want to enjoy the air in the middle of the rice field night gini Mas. I'm gonna close it up" I said while putting my phone in.

" Not so easy, by the way know me Tito." he stretched out his hand.

" Veyo, call Vey." I shake Tito's hand.

After a long conversation I immediately said goodbye to go home. Before Tito came to me I called Papa to pick me up.

I waited for Papa in front of the cafe, not waiting for me to see Papa's motorcycle coming. I immediately took the helmet Papa gave me and immediately climbed behind Papa.

Tomorrow I leave, when I get home I see the atmosphere is quiet and dark. Mother and Mother Asri must have slept because the clock has shown twelve o'clock at night.

I put my body in my padded mattress, and I bowed my head against it. I stared at the picture frame that showed her handsome smile.

I took the picture and I looked at his face. Deep in my heart a very longing. Since the incident I was excommunicated, I never visited Mas Fahmi's kemaleman again.

I felt like I made a big mistake that day. Every time I go out alone or with Mother. Complex people look at me with one eye.

They think of me as a crazy teenager. It's really sad to remember all that. I wiped the photo, and I hugged the photo to channel my longing.

Countless minutes I had closed my eyes while hugging the photo of Mas Fahmi. The extreme drowsiness has led me into my beautiful dreams.

***

In the morning, the morning came Mother knocking on my door. I'm still enjoying my dream of meeting someone.

Really very lazy to wake up, even though Mother and I agreed to leave early.

I just stretched my muscles, I moved to face Mommy. With my eyes still sticky it was hard for me to open.

" Bun, don't go now! How about tomorrow. Vey is so sleepy Bun." I replied still with my eyes closed.

Without saying much Mother left me. Before Mommy came out, she took a picture frame that I hugged last night.

Mother put my study desk again and then she walked out of my room. Today I just want to sleep all day not want any distractions.

" Lho, Bun where Veyonya is not going now" asked Mbak Asri.

" No Ma'am, Vey seems to still sleepy him. Maybe also tired. Let her sleep as well. Sleep is not regular." replied Mother.

Mbak Asri continued the work that helped Mother prepare breakfast. Papa left earlier. This month Papa rarely has breakfast together.

The sun had risen in the east horizon, but I was still lazing on my padded bed. I don't mind the sound of my cell phone that keeps ringing.

When I felt my stomach had started rumbling I just woke up and headed for the bathroom.

" Mother's Morning, Ma'am Asri." I said to those in the room tivi.

" It's afternoon baby is not morning anymore" said Ms Asri. Mother who was next to him Ma'am Asri laughed to see me.

It turned out that I slept for a long time until the afternoon I said morning. I'm the one in Tivi's room laughing shyly.

I sat my body beside Mother, writhing spoiled and leaning my head on Mother's shoulders.

The three of us looked at Tivi calmly, my heart still a little uneasy. I don't know what makes me such a heartbroken man.

" Papa has not come home Bun, now Papa rarely take breakfast with yah Bun kasian. That's why I'm a state servant, every minute, every second, every hour on the phone to leave. Later, if Vey is already big Vey does not want to ah find the husband of the Force." cerocoku ngalur ngidul unclear.

Mother who listens to me ngabeh not clearly pinched my nose.bak Asri just bobbing his head while continuing to eat his snacks.

The atmosphere was quiet again, the sun had changed with the moon. At seven I was very sleepy again. I asked permission to go to the room again.

When you want to enter the room, Mother calls me to dinner first. I refused because I could no longer sleep.

My body felt very tired, saw the pillow and bolster I immediately ran and my eyes were closed. The door of the room opened slightly, Papa who wanted to see me straight in.

Mother followed behind him, he stood beside my bed. My father sat in front of my bed. I felt Papa's palm touch my head.

The top of my head forced me to open both my eyes.

" Kok wake up baby, disturbed well" said Papa.

" Papa, come home. Did you eat Pa?" my pedicabs. With the typical sound of people waking up I asked everything.

Papa who was aware of my worries only answered with a nod and a smile. Then he told me to continue sleeping.

Before I closed my eyes again, I took a photo of Mas Fahmi. Talked for a while, even though I knew he wouldn't answer.

" Well, why did my heart hurt so bad last night Wildan shot Iren again. I asked him to stay friends myself. Mas Fahmi, tomorrow I come to your place wait yah." I said kiss the picture frame and then put it again.

I close my eyes again and hope that tomorrow will not be bad.

NOTE: THE MOUTH CAN SAY DIFFERENT BUT THE HEART SAYS DIFFERENT.

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