SMILE BEHIND THE SORROW

AN UNEXPECTED MEETING

The day is approaching for magrib, Mbak Asri invited me home soon. Today I'm not going to be grieving anymore.

The weight of leaving this beautiful place. But, afraid of the house people worry. As usual before going home I always ask Mbak Asri to buy something.

Martabak should not be missed, because the food was our family's favorite snack. I ordered two martabaks, an egg martabak for both my eyes while the sweet martabak for the young ones.

I'm actually still thinking about that padlock book. And also the name of the man who was in Eyang's house. The Princess called him Fatih. Because I was curious I finally ventured to ask Mbak Asri.

On the way to the big road I disperse the reverie of Mbak Asri.

" Hey, daydream you Ma'am. See what is serious. Uh, Ma'am Asri know who is the man who looks like Mas Fahmi." asked Mbak Asri.

Ma'am Asri smiled at me immediately.

" His name is Fatih deck, was Uti said pas Adek nanyak Akung earlier." replied Mbak Asri.

" Oh ...! Why is he here, Ma'am. I met him in the town square at the time. She was just as beautiful at the time. And he has made me hysterical again." my story to Mbak Asri while remembering the incident at that time.

" Mad also does not know Dek, but said the he did visit here often. Ma'am is just being told that it's the same Uti Dek. The reason when you met him was like that surprised." explained Mbak Asri.

I just have the mangosteen to hear the explanation of Mbak Asri. Let me ask you later. After waiting for quite a long time finally the angkot appeared as well.

This time it looks like me and Mbak Asri have to jostle a little. Remember it's five o'clock in the afternoon time for the workers to come home. Solar smell and sweat smell into one transport.

I got a little dizzy in my head, but I held it. Soon it is almost there too. Asri's mother is occasionally seen rubbing her nose. I could only help laughing at him.

My seat with Mbak Asri separated, I sat in front facing back while Mbak Asri sat sideways. So I can see clearly the software of Mbak Asri.

One by one the passengers get off so it's pretty loose. I told Mbak Asri to move the place in front of me facing me. Beside Ma'am Asri there are mothers who are pregnant.

I knock on the transport roof to stop in front of the kliwon market. The market looks closed but on the edge there are people selling light snacks.

Me and Mbak Asri keep walking looking for martabak sales people. The sky was bright with dark clouds. Not overcast, but time has shown almost night.

We're still going around looking for that mang martabak. I am a little afraid of the crowd clasping tightly onto the arms of Mbak Asri. Ma'am Asri also did not take his hand off my hand.

Just this time I was in this crowded place, the time in the square was not so many people. But it is different if in a shopping center or traditional market.

Mbak Asri stopped when he found the person selling martabak. The place is quite large, so at least me and Ma'am Asri can rest our bodies. Ma'am Asri went ahead to order martabak and drinks.

I sit back and play my phone. When I opened my phone there were a lot of text messages and a few calls from Iren, Wildan and Tio.

There was also a number I didn't know many times. I opened one by one a message from my new friends. There was a sense of longing when I opened the village group that Wildan made.

While I was focusing on replying to messages from them, my shoulders were patted from behind. Spontaneously I was surprised to look to my right and left.

" A foreigner may be the one who bothers me." I lifted both my shoulders and refocused my mind.

" Vey." nudged Ma'am Asri and called my name slowly. The summoned me instantly twisted my neck to Madam Asri.

" What's wrong" I asked in wonder. It's not usually Ma'am Asri's face like that. Without waiting for Ma'am Asri's answer I looked in front of me.

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My heart stopped beating for a moment when I knew who was in front of me. Then the one who patted mine from behind was him.

" Ekhem." I tried to shout my surprise and nervousness in a manner of thumping. I pretended not to know that person and again nudged Ma'am Asri's thigh with my thigh.

Actually I was lazy to mention her name again, but for all of you I was forced to mention her.

She was Dhani Sanjaya my upperclassman when I went to school in my old school. I was in that school and I was in 1st grade. He was Mas Fahmi's classmate first.

Long story short from the beginning I entered school I was already interested in Dhani's upperclassman who concurrently as the chairman of OSIS. At that time, I was sitting waiting for Mas Fahmi who participated in basketball.

He often asked about me to Mas Fahmi. He also asked Mas Fahmi to get close to me. At that time Mas Fahmi invited him to kantin together. I am the one who is still shy meong☺ just silence.

I'm just close to Mas Fahmi, wherever Mas Fahmi goes he always picks me up class. Ma'am Asri is not a school with me, he is a school in a country school that is quite far from Papa's official house.

Actually Ma'am Asri does not want to continue his school anymore. Because of his intentions in the beginning he worked at my house. But, not Papa and Mother's name if it does not force Mother Asri to want to go to school again.

Back to Dhani.

Gradually I finally started to have feelings with Dhani. And Mas Fahmi allows it, as long as it does not cross the school line and does not disturb students at school.

Until finally the tragic incident happened and I began to experience severe depression over the departure of Mas Fahmi and his parents. And that's when the person I needed suddenly walked away from me. There was not the slightest taste of him to visit me.

Until finally Papa decided to move house and move office. So I was transferring schools when it was still 1st grade. during that time I studied at home did not dare to leave the house.

I was still attending classes at my old school, because Papa had not had time to take care of my school transfer letter. The important thing at that time was to keep me away from people who were getting me down.

At first I met the man in front of me. Where was he when I needed him. Where he was when I was shaken was great because of my family's departure.

If remembering that time makes my heart ache. Martabak deliver my order, two plastic bags containing two martabak and one plastic bag only drink ordered by Mbak Asri earlier.

I invite Mbak Asri to immediately rise from his seat. I don't want to stay in this place too long. He and his friends still look at me.

Ma'am Asri and I walked up to the front cashier to pay for the order. When I finished paying, Dhani called me.

Asri tried to look back. And sure enough Dhani is right behind us. Me and Ma'am Asri waiting angkot in front of this martabak shop.

" You're Veyo, right? Hey." the sapa held my arm. I still ignore it. I really don't want to meet him face to face.

" Ayok Mbak, it's got our angkot there aja yuk. Later if you wait here." I said to divert his greeting. Ma'am Asri pulled my wrist slowly according to my request to approach the angkot.

Dhani and her girlfriends are trying to follow me. Me and Mbag Asri immediately chose to sit in front. It's not because if I sit in the back, it's clear he'll come in.

Didn't wait for the long haul I was riding off. Rescued me from Dhani. I exhaled my breath at the same time as Madam Asri.

" Huh, should thank the angkotnya Mbak." I whispered slowly to Mbak Asri. Asri's mother who understood my max laughed a little.

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