
“Cieeee, who wants a vacation, really good spirit in order..” seduced Milia, when she saw Riana busy with a suitcase bag and some items being arranged.
“Iya dooong, it's because you are the same Maura too, use the story to Nico everything about me out of doing, it's so rese dianya, to give a holiday ticket gift all, all, fuck you on,” riana's nagging.
“Nico has the right to know, Ri, after all, not that you guys are so desperate?” ask Milia.
“But we already have our own lives, Mil... Anyway, I also feel sorry for Nico.” said Riana while putting the last item in the suitcase, and closing it.
“Please why?” ask Milia.
“As a woman, I can not be lied to Mil, I can say more than understand this, about Nico who still hope and still love me, even though he knows, about this, what prevents us is just a difference, but this difference itself is not a difference of playfulness. I am worried, with all the good treatment he has to me gini, it will even torture him more.” explained Riana.
“Gue believes Nico is a good person, Ri, God willing he sincerely wants to make you happy, no longer because of taste. Anyway, he told you the same about his mother he is also still a mental warrior help?” ask Milia.
“Udah hell..”
“Mbak, are you belom? Ayok depart, your plane at half-hour one,” Selena said as she opened the door to Riana's room.
“Sek alah, iki you know only at half nine..” said Riana while tidying up her room, while making sure no items were left behind.
“Breakfast first, meet the others first, it's his band management mbak on want to join nganter he said, cook hosted?” selena.
“Yes, sek, I dropped the suitcase first..”
“Nevent need to mbak, let Dyo aja..” said a voice that suddenly was behind him. Riana looked over, surprised. Reflex he hit Dyo on the head with the AC remote he was holding.
“Aduh mbak!” exclaiming Dyo in pain.
“Lho, ngopo?” Riana surprised.
“Neither mbak, lately my head often hurts e...” said Dyo.
“Oh sorry, Dy, I don't know.” said Riana regretfully.
“Alah relax mbak, most also dizziness usual doang... Yuk here, the suitcase does not carry.” said Dyo while founding a suitcase Riana is quite heavy because it is packed with many items.
“Be careful, Dyo, can not?” ask Selena.
“Casual mbak, Just this suitcase really. Yuk, it's all right? Let's get down!” exclaiming Dyo cheerfully while pushing Riana's suitcase.
***
Long story short, now Riana was at Soekarno-Hatta International Airport, with three boarding friends and four band mates who drove her. Riana enjoyed all the preparation process for her departure trip to the island of Gods (Bali), according to the information on her plane ticket that she just saw yesterday. But as long as all of that process went on, Riana could not let go of her gaze to Dyo who was like she was holding back the pain.
“What the hell mbak, from earlier ngeliatin I mulu? Add a handsome yes me?” kelakar Dyo while patting Riana's shoulder.
“Eh, you. No, no papa, just worried. You're not papa tah?”
“It is not papa-nang papa, most Just a common headache. Dah yuk, let's go to the waiting room. Actually I said, too, thankfully I went. This process at the airport is already very long.” said Dyo. Riana nodded. He moved his feet into the waiting room. Now the clock has shown at 12:15 p.m. That means, soon the plane will leave.
“Beb, jingle yes there, say no for jalau-galau,” said Milia while hugging Riana.
“Happy until you go home, if you can go on,” Selena said while hugging Riana too.
“Dapet mate yaa there, if you can who ngajak lo wed and make you happy deh,” said Maura a little digress.
“Thank you guys, if do’a-do’a it will come back the same as you. I go first yes, assalamu’alaikum.”.
“Waalaikum greetings, be careful, Ri...” says everything. Riana nodded. He continued his journey to the waiting chair. His friends look from far away. And in an unexpected moment, suddenly Nico came, and played a hug Riana.
“Riiii, sorry I'm late. Geez, the thesis proposal hearing was long ago... Sampe stress myself, thought you've left, tau no..”
“Jeez Nicolas Shon Fernandes' son, what a habit he was... Emang, less than 15 minutes away I will leave, but it does not need to be that stupid as wellaaa,” said Riana while playing with the ears of the young man who stood towering in front of her. Kasian beut was Riana, the matter would tejewer her ears Nico aja to have jingjit so, so high Nico, hihihi.
“Don't be too intent to pick me up, baby, free, your hand won't come,” ledek Nico while holding Riana's hand.
“Kan suwek nih... Yes already, I got on the plane yes, it has been called-call tuh.” said Riana. And yes, the airport announcement has called passengers to board their respective aircraft, according to where they are headed.
***
[Bismillah want to fly this first. Do’ain welcome home guys.] he wrote, perkkap by adding an emoji pictured small plane at the end. Many comments came in, on average saying carefully on the road, and mendo’s safety for him. But one chat at the very top suddenly temporarily stopped Riana's heart. He memorized it, it was a chat from whom. Where the notifnya flipped to default again, so aja he keteteran himself faced a sense of confusion that infiltrated brazenly into his heart.
[Have a nice trip, Riri. Be careful on the road yes, make sure you come back here already in a better state, and happier of course.] Riana only replied with the shortest words of her version (ok, thanks), then hurriedly turned off the phone, before things got longer. He flies too, and the rules on the plane require passengers to turn off their gadgets during the flight.
“Excuse me, mbak..” the voice of a man evokes Riana from daydream. And as soon as he looked, his heart stopped again. Alamaaaakk! This handsome guy once? Is this Rey's God-given replacement for him? Uh, hus. Pamali ah, there has not been a week of break up cooking already nyari again.
“Yes, mas? What's up?” ask Riana politely.
“It looks like our seat number is taker deh mbak, this I just climbed, because it was late,” he said.
“Emang mas what number?” ask Riana. And he just realized, if the man he was talking to was a blind man, visible from the white stick he faithfully grasped. But a little bit of a sense of wonder is also in the mind of Riana; how can this blind man get in front of her, even though this plane is so broad, and so many crunches?
“So I was escorted by flight attendants mbak,” as if knowing that Riana was surprised, the man immediately explained the cause he could be in the row sit one of which was occupied by Riana.
“Can you see the seat number, mas? Let me help you?” bargain Riana.
“This is mbak,” said the man while showing his sit number. Riana looked around for a while, and it turned out that the man was quite far away from her. Instead of this man having difficulties during the trip, he better call one of the flight attendants to negotiate and coordinate.
“How can I help you?”
“Iya mbak, so here it is. Sit next to me is empty, this is a blind person with a disability, I feel sorry if he sits far away while no one helps. What if he was left sitting in this sit alone?”
“Oh yes mmbak, no papa, I was thinking so too, it just so happens to sit next to this there are those who cancel their departure, he said, while there are those who do not get the tickets on this schedule also ngincer seat that was previously occupied the same mas. So it seems to have been the windfall of each person, the mas just sit here, and the father who did not go to the sit earlier, sitting in the sit masnya.” obviously mbak flight attendant friendly.
“Oooh, thank you then mbak, thank you. Here, mas, sitting next to me.” said riana friendly while holding the blind man, taking him to the seat that was right next to him.
“Thank you, mbak,” he said politely.
“Iya equally, mas,” riana replied with a smile. He knows, he knows very well how to communicate with a blind man, because he has a sister (now joined his tantang in Malang), who is also a blind man, Ganesh his name. His handsome brother.
***
The plane has taken off, has been airing at a height of so much above sea level (sorry yes readers, he forgot to listen to the explanation of the flight attendant earlier). Riana was busy exploring the surroundings with her eyes, looking at anything that could be seen. There was no conversation at all between him and the handsome (but visually impaired) man, who was sitting next to him. Most just had a small talk of self-introduction, and he knew the name of the man was Abhimanyu, while the man also knew his name, Riana. Riana also did not want to take a headache the same as her traveling colleagues. What is important is that he helped ease the man's access, respecting his rights as a disabled person. After that, he felt that he had finished his task, want next there is continuous interaction or not, yes it is a later affair. After all, Riana was also still willing to rally because of the incident that happened earlier, a split second before Abhi came and shifted her mind for a moment. Apparently, Rey still keeps her contacts, and it turns out, Rey also often secretly sees her WA story. What the fuck is this?
“
“You asked me
To say when I change
Don't you ever doubt
You're always in my step, oh
What else do you want to say?
We'll never be one
You are there, I am here
Even though my heart chooses you
You are there, I am here
Even though my heart chooses you
What you have done is beautiful
Make myself hard to forget” (Kahitna, Former Most Beautiful).
(BBC).