The Boy Next Window's
A Fatiguing Day... Fortunately, There is You
Today it feels upset when people are upset. I've been waiting for my script supervisor from 8 a.m. At this time it was almost sublime and the lecturer was lost without news as if swallowed by the earth. If not the lecturer, I've been terrorized with thousands of phones and sticker bombs on the Line. If I need to go to his house, I kick his car in the garage, and I kick his door. Even though today I have forced myself to wake up early after just being able to close my eyes after dawn. Everything happens because of the seven sacred letters a.k.a SKRIPSI. It's been a bad semester like this I just realized one thing, 'Labbling in college is hard. But, it's even harder to make it out!'.
Even though I've been waiting for hours for my guidance counselor. Swear to him. I'm still faithfully waiting in the department cafeteria. Waiting until the sound of the azan asar resounded in the campus mosque. I see the table in front of me right now. There were already two different drinks and two dishes and one bowl of chicken noodles, siomay, and ketoprak which were all not finished because I was full. I exhaled an annoyed breath. No sign of my guidance counselor. I got up from the canteen seat and rushed out of the canteen towards the parking lot.
You know if the world of lectures is not as beautiful as in soap operas, I do not need to bother to go to college. Mending marriage or work only. Hm... But, if you do not go to college you will definitely have a long lecture. Especially for Eyang Uti. Imagining Eyang Uti alone felt shudder in horror. All my behavior is always commented on by him. I'm pulling my words. I better go to college, to avoid Eyang Uti's comments and Mother's lectures. Maybe if I don't go to college, I'll be put in a personality school. To teach me karma like my other cousins. Not very!
My annoyance became many times to see the jammed Jakarta. I can just get to the cost tomorrow! Without Babibu, I turned around and turned my car into the street to the nearest mall. If you are stressed this is the only cure, SHOPPING. There may be a midnight sale at H&M or ZARA. Unknowingly I had grinned to myself imagining going home to a boarding house with a pile of groceries. This is also the one I feel at home wandering in the city of people. Free to shop! Wearing clothes as I please without anyone bothering strange about my clothes that are less material or too small. Well, life has to be balanced. There are plus minuses. If plus continue or vice versa long-long bored as well. If you get bored, you can die. Nick. I swear, this is due to the thesis I went crazy for a long time.
Though the distance of the mall was only a few kilos from the traffic jam earlier. But, I got there when azan magrib was already reverberating. I convinced myself to be patient. I remember my goal here was to shop and pursue the sale that hopefully there is so that my irritation today is treated. That annoyance as my feet slowly eroded. With light steps I immediately stormed the shop I frequented. Wandered long enough there and came out with a pile of groceries.
I just got to the boarding house at 11 p.m. I swear, it's a normal day. Not Sunday night or holiday. I got off the car intending to open the boarding fence using a password combination padlock. Tumben once Mr. Mukin has locked the fence even though it is not past midnight. My forehead is wrinkled, I have entered the password three times I know and three times it is also the padlock does not want to open. I got back in the car to get my phone. I'm calling Mr. Mukin's number.
"Ck, where the hell, Mr Mukin?!" it feels so frustrating. Really just today! I've been stuck for hours in traffic. My feet ache because I stand too long while shopping, I tried to contact Nana or Dita, maybe they have not slept and picked up my phone so I could know the new password of this padlock.
"Great PR for God's sake today is crazy!" upset that Nana or wherever no one picked up my phone.
RRS. Echoes A. Daughter: PLEASEIN ME
RRS. Echoes A. Daughter: I'M LOCKED OUTSIDE
RRS. Echoes A. Daughter: padlock I gamau kebuka
RRS. Echoes A. Princess: kaya pass
RRS. Echoes A. Daughter: PE ER VERY NI ELAH PAK MUKIN BANTI2 SGAL
Kanasya. Nameera: huh
Kanasya. Nameera: what?
Kanasya. Nameera: yaudah is in
I pursed my lips. Damn, surely Kanasya is avoiding so it is not clear like this.
Keyna Wilona Geraldi: kacian
Keyna Wilona Geraldi: this is my home
RRS. Echoes A. Daughter: jaoh ah lo house
RRS. Echoes A. Princess: VIO MANA NEH
RRS. Echoes A. Daughter: LO EMG ALWAYS GAADA WHEN I NEED LO
RRS. Echoes A. Daughter: INTENTIONALLY Y LO
RRS. Echoes A. Daughter: MENTANG2 I ALWAYS MGEBERANTAKIN KMR LO
Keyna Wilona Geraldi: drpd sleeping in the mosque mending sleep rmh I'm here Gem
I didn't respond to Keyna's call. Trying to think of an idea to get into the room. I saw my high boarding fence. Actually climbing the fence can be. But I've never tried it. Ah, bodo. Now it's time to try. I turned off the car engine. Locking the steering wheel with the steering lock and leaving my mountain-like groceries behind. Rempong cyin if taken by all.
"Duh, crazy, tall too. Why did I just realize?" I muttered to myself while staring at my boarding fence. The more approachable the more feel the height of the pager. Like a madman, I get ready to climb the fence and warm up first. I don't know if this is a warm-up because it's not a sports lover. The important thing is to warm up. When I finished, again, I stared at the fence and took a deep breath. With mixed feelings, I began to climb the fence slowly.
"Oh my God, super once today Raden Rara Gema Ardini Princess! If Eyang Uti same I saw the behavior of you rich gini, can you hang it?" my feet almost slipped when I didn't reach fast enough for something I could climb. Fortunately I was quick to find another pedestal so I could breathe freely because I did not fall.
"Who? Ma'am Echo? What are you doing up there?" like seeing a ghost. I was surprised not to play when I found Aksa in front of his cost while carrying a plastic package. His face implied confusion at my position. So surprised, not like before who was looking for a focus. This time my brain felt stuck and could not function properly.
Oh, God.
Looks like I'm going to fall.
I repeat it again.
I'm going to fall. Ja-tuh. A-a-t-u-h.
Holy hooch! Will it happen like I did in the movies I watched? Where is there a girl who almost fell and suddenly there is a handsome guy who immediately catches her body so as not to fall? My body is really pulling down. There is no more focus I can reach. My eyes were closed, ready to receive a catch from Aksa. But, it was not a catch and a warm hug from Aksa that I got. But my entire right side of my body hurts. Realize that my body has successfully smelled the asphalt! While complaining, I looked for the whereabouts of Aksa.
Where is that guy? Why didn't he catch me like in the movies? Before capturing the figure of Aksa. The steps approaching me sounded.
"Sir, is it okay?" aksa's voice sounded quite panicked in my ears. If not a time like this. I'm definitely going to fly into space to hear her panic. But, right now, I don't need your panic and your questions, Sa! I need to feel rich in the movies I should! I grumbled in my heart.
One other thing I can take from today 'Reality is not the same as expectation'. So, for the women out there who like to have high expectations. Mending down his expedition! Than later not appropriate. Sick will fall! It hurts just like me now!
Aksa lowered her body, lined up with me who was still sitting while putting on a face of pain. It hurts so much! Not making things up!
"Oh, ouch, don't hold it! It hurts!" I cried when Aksa touched my ankle. Looks like my leg sprained.
"Mr's leg is sprained," You know! "Kos Ma'am is in the lock, huh?"
I nodded weakly. "Yes, the password change the power. I can't open it."
"What's the password?" I mentioned a line of numbers to Aksa. "Wait a minute, Ma'am." Aksa stood up and walked over to the fence. Want to open the fence. In my heart I grunt. Why not let me go straight? Even go to the fence! But, I no longer care much about Aksa's actions. My focus was on my feet that were sore and sore. A few moments later, Aksa returned.
"I'm anther Mbak in." I'm just gonna protest when I see the fence lock that's been open. I gaped for a while.
"KOK...?"
I scratched my head. Shame in my own behavior. Who's wrong, the lock won't open? Basic picky it's a padlock! Turn in open same handsome guy just want!
"Can't you walk?" I received Aksa's hand to stand. But, just a second standing, my body fell back to sit down. My legs are completely unable to support my body at the moment. "The power can't."
Aksa was silent for a moment. "Sorry, Ma'am, will I come to Jerusalem?" MUKE GILE'S! What's crazy if I refuse?
I nodded quickly. It went too fast until Aksa chuckled softly at my reaction. Conscious of my stupidity, I felt both of my cheeks blushing.
"I'm sorry, Ma'am." With great care, Aksa lifted my body into her papahan. God, I hope I'm not too heavy for him. If so, duh, shame on you! He thought he would be picking up satisfied fish again! Nick. Yaudahlah yes, the important thing is now rich in films. The guy holding the sick girl. Without shame, I poked both my hands onto Aksa's shoulders.
"Lho..., Ma'am Gema??!!? Why that??!!" me and Aksa had just reached the stairs when Mr. Mukin's voice sounded. "Kok in the cradle of everything?!"
Hih, just disturb Mr. Mukin! Ruin the mood!
"Oh, Mr. Mukin is noisy. I'm abis jatoh from the pager. Mr. Mukin did not pick up my phone for the pager book! Don't protest guys can't come in. Mr. Mukin is also a guy but likes to enter the palace. Wuuu." I chatted at length.
"Lho..., how can I get jatoh from pager?!"
"Hihhh.., Uh ah, Mr. Mukin. Just ask later. Kasian Aksa is tired of carrying me. Reverse, Sa, up!" Aksa smiled amusedly at my conversation with Mr. Mukin.
"Mission yes, Mr. Mukin." Aksa said politely. Aksa grabbed me until I actually entered the room. Yassalam, what dream did last night succeed in bringing Aksa to the room?
"Mom, I have a massage number. But the power cannot come now. Malingering. What about tomorrow morning? Can you hold it?"
"Kalo didiemin mah is not sick. That's exactly what I fear. Not sick? If it hurts, don't want to!"
Aksa just smiled mysteriously. Looking at me humorously. "Little bit. Just a second. Abis it would be delicious and already can walk."
"Call to no? How dare you?"
Aksa. I didn't expect that answer to come out of my lips. He looked back at me for a while. "Yaudah, it's up to Mama Gema." Basic people don't know themselves. Have been helped, still collect requests anyway!
"Okay, if it's up to me. First—"
"So there's a second one and the other one?" sela Aksa's.
"Says it's up to me?"
Aksa laughs. His eyes are narrow when he laughs. "Yes, yeah, okay. Sorry, Ma'am."
"First, don't ever call me 'Mbak'. Did I tell you yesterday? I'm not really old, do you, make you call 'Mbak'?" Aksa chuckled softly with a nod of her head.
"accepted. Both?"
I was silent, weighing. "Hmmm.., I'll think again. I don't know if it will hurt tomorrow."
"Okay, I say yes, Mb—Gem. I'll call the masseur and hopefully come here tomorrow morning." After Aksa's departure. I waited for a few minutes.
"..2.3..," I opened my window curtains next to the bed. Sure enough, Aksa's figure was already inside his room. I unconsciously smiled at the sight before me. A little distracted by vibrating the phone earlier. Checking it. There was already an incoming chat from the group with my three best friends.
Viola Siesyadipta: new to kos
Viola Siesyadipta: kos I'm Gem here
Viola Siesyadipta: GEM, R U OK?
Viola Siesyadipta: GEM LO DMN
Keyna Wilona Geraldi: lo lama bgt new nongol
Keyna Wilona Geraldi: jgn2...
Viola Siesyadipta: oh! Don't take macem2 key!
Keyna Wilona Geraldi: anticipation
Viola Siesyadipta: GMP
Viola Siesyadipta: GEMA!!!!!
I typed in a reply chat for them.
RRS. Echoes A. Daughter: he he he he I udh selamet
RRS. Echoes A. Daughter: aksa assisted
RRS. Echoes A. Daughter: gausah tanya skrg I mls discussed
RRS. Echoes A. Daughter: pgn bobo dreamin aksa first bye bye
