The Story of the Ordinary Girl

Birthday Anniversary

Days change, months, and years do not feel now I have become a mature girl, right this month I'm the 20th birthday. All my coworkers came home after work. Just to taste the cakes and dishes that have been prepared.

There is a beautiful black forrest, as well as a mainstay chicken soto umi which is always a favorite when all my friends and friends celebrate my birthday every year. Umi used to serve the soto with lontong, also melinjo crackers commonly called emping, with the addition of fresh green sambal, and lemon juice.

All seemed to enjoy this simple event, several times we took pictures with selfies using a mobile camera and several times I took pictures of my friends candidly with the camera I was holding. I really like the camera, until already some cameras I have from the results of my work, from old-school manual cameras, instant cameras, to digital cameras, to digital cameras, even I sometimes save up just to be able to buy a camera that manages to attract my heart. All those cameras, they were pretty perched on the wall shelf attached to my room.

Back at my birthday celebration, all seemed cool to enjoy the dish, while chatting with others, some were just chatting alone, some were bustling with laughter, laughing, and there's also a fun play station in my room. Almost all of their activities I captured through the shots on the camera I held.

I smiled happily watching all the happy tonight, occasionally I saw my shots through the screen on camera, and showed them to others, sometimes we are made to laugh when we find the results of shots that look funny, and sometimes there are also those who do not accept, because my friend who was recorded in the picture, he said, she said she didn't look pretty and asked me to remove it. Of course I did not heed the request, because for me. So there's no way I'm deleting them just because of their whining.

All have now gone home, only Rahma and Kimmi are left at home.

"Kim! Who are you back with?" rahma asked Kimmi in front of me.

"Gue nginep, why Zie?" answer Kimmi.

"Yes gapapa, besides Loe's house is far away, there is no way I could also justin Loe back," I told him.

"Loe, Ma? nginep too, right?" I told Rahma.

"No ... I'm back, this is again waiting for my invitation call!" abugn.

Kimmi and I just 'oh' ria heard Rahma's words.

Before long, there was a melody call from Rahma's cell phone, which she immediately picked up and answered. He heard her asking where the caller was now, and after that Rahma agreed and closed the call on her phone.

"Gue back!" say goodbye to me and Kimmi.

"Who picked up Loe?" ask before answering his message.

"There ... the pokonya is safe," she replied, without explaining who picked her up.

"Who did Zie pick up?" whispered Kimmi asked me, while letting go of Rahma at the door.

"Some!" I put my shoulders together, a sign of not knowing the person Kimmi was referring to.

"We'll see yuk! kok I suspect yes," asked kimmi, pulling my arm slowly out of the house.

I was dragged by her body, forced to follow where Kimmi stepped even though lazily whack. I, who had never been in the business of others, felt it was not important to know who was picking up, after Rahma said it was safe. That's enough for me and I believe. But not with Kimmi. Her curiosity led us to know who the person who picked her up was.

What a surprise, when we saw who the man who is now sitting on the bike, on the side of the road that Rahma approached. We can see it clearly, because the position that is on the road right facing the front.

Kimmi and I, who were sitting among the buildings around the street, watched in disbelief.

"That's you!" I whispered half a whisper to Kimmi.

"Gue said what too? I suspect the child!" kimmi insisted, with a voice that was put down.

"Since when?" my many.

"What?" ask Kimmi wonder.

"Loe's suspicions are with Rahma" I explained.

"Oooh .. since, since ... was quite good .. a few weeks ago," he answered slightly.

I felt like there was something she was hiding, this nineteen-year-old girl, like she wanted to show me something, but also like hiding something else.

"Udah yu ah! go back to the house, "take Kimmi, to me.

I did not answer his invitation with words, but directly stepped towards my house, with a slightly lethargic step. Tonight, my mind was a little troubled by the fact I had just seen. Because you are a married man, even have two children. She was indeed our co-worker as well, and because of her ripe age, I often thought of her as Big Brother herself. But with what I saw tonight ... I really don't think it out.