
I was now in my room, looking at the ceiling of the room decorated with paper bird hangers, yes. I fold paper birds every day, and hang them with the help of strands of thread, for some reason I like to do that, whenever I feel down, I'll fold paper, I'll fold paper, and make it a bird or a flower.
I was still in a position to melt a tired body, occasionally closed my eyes considering my trip with Ardi. Sometimes a smile suddenly expands, remembering his silly behavior and also his talk.
I let out a slightly heavy breath as I began to sit down from my fall. Then walk to the mirror near the door. I saw this face myself, the face that Ardi said was more attractive than the girl Ardi pointed at. I untied the hair, until it was broken. Curl my hair with my finger aside, and occasionally I smile at the mirror in front of me.
"Huhft...a tiring day, but it was fun" I said to the mirror that reflected my face there. Not to forget, there is a smile that is very clearly visible through the reflection.
"Dis, where are you from?" Umi suddenly came in and asked me. Makes me a little surprised, to not immediately answer the question Umi.
"Where from? dumb even!" rephrase umi with her question.
"Eh .. startled Mi, knock on the door first napa if you come in," I protested.
"Want to see the director at the door!" babble Umi while walking, then sit on my bed.
I turned around to face Umi who was now sitting on the bed. "From Bogor earlier, the road is equally temen," I explained.
"Tumbens! usually also watch tivi from morning until afternoon,"
"Ck ... Umi how the hell, maen wrong, do not maen in order maen mulu," my protest with what Umi said just now.
"Other times, if you want to go anywhere it says first, where HP is not taken, is Umi confused," Umi advises. After umi heard the 'okay' answer from my mouth, umi came out and ordered me to take a bath next to eat.
I forgot that today I left my phone. I quickly picked up the phone I put on top of the brown wood closet. And it turns out there were some missed calls, from Megha's landline. But my eyes were more interested when I saw the 4 chat sign from Ardi's number.
"The ardi? what did he say?" muttered. And to answer my curiosity, I immediately opened a chat from him, ignoring the others.
After I opened what Ardi sent, I could only smile and blush to shame myself. Fortunately this was in the room, if outside.
I opened 4 messages that all contained my photo, while walking from the golden garden to the expression park. There is a photo as I walk, while reaching for the rattan, when turning to look at Ardi, there was a photo as I walked, and it seems like this one is when I asked Ardi to speed up his steps, because at that time, I thought he was busy chatting through his phone.
I immediately replied to Ardi's chat ["Dih, in half,"] type me.
Then I switched on Megha's missed call, and immediately pressed the button sign to call.
"Hallo assalamualaikum" I said, after the call was answered.
"Kumsalam, where the hell is it! called many times not lifted!" Megha's answer from there, made me keep HP out of my ears.
"Brack my ear, why the hell?"
"*Gue was going to Loe's house with Ani, even could not be contacted, right before it happened. Where did Loe* come from*?"
"Road, just turned back."
"Tumben, who is it?"
"That's it, the pokonya"
"Temen, oh my goodness! ah ah, I want to take a bath assalamualaikum," I immediately hung up without waiting for a response from Megha.
Kusambar Anduk was hanging behind the door, and immediately headed for the bathroom to shed all the sweat and fatigue that was rumbling. Cold water makes me feel like I have new energy, after a day around the city of Bogor. After that, I followed Umi's orders, to eat after tidying up.
****
Tonight, I don't know why it's so hard to close my eyes, even though I'm used to staying up late just to listen to music or play games, but this time it feels so different, I'm still thinking about my day trip with Ardi. 'Ardi' Haaah somehow now I think of him instead. I looked back at my chat on Ardi's contact, just a smile emot he sent to respond to my chat this afternoon. Again, I smile for what reason? I don't understand it myself.
I forced these eyes closed, by turning off all room lights, be it the main light, or the sleeping lights that usually accompany my nights. However, these eyes still do not want to be closed, finally, I take the blindfold, and I use. I put music through the earphones connected to my phone. Usually this method works if I have trouble sleeping, and it turns out to be true, no matter what time I sleep, until I finally wake up when I hear several knocking at the door.
"Dis! Wake up.. It's noon!" yelled from behind the door. Yeah, I memorized that umi sound, the dumbest sound I've known in my entire life.
Let people say more, but that's me, I love Umi more than anything.
I was aghast and jumped off the bed with my eyes closed, not realizing that I was going to the wall, not the door I wanted to go to.
With a little pain, I scratched my head that was not itchy, after opening the blindfold that was still attached to the face of my eye area.
While stretching my muscles, I approached the door that was still knocked on by Umi.
"What Mi?" ask me after opening the door.
"Kok what? Is it a holiday today? You don't work?" a series of questions Umi asked.
Hearing the verb, I immediately asked about the current time, which turned out to be almost half a seven.
"Astagfirefull!" peekiku, knowing the time of the moment.
I ran towards the small table beside my bed, sat on the bed and grabbed the phone I put near the flip-flop-shaped wakker clock.
"Dis! Not a shower, sitting down again?" umi scolds.
"Didn't go hunting, Mi. took a shower first."
"So?" Umi's question this time I ignored, by raising my palm, so that Umi would be patient to wait. Because the phone that has now been stuck to my ear, there has been an answer.
"Cummer, Ma. I'm late as it seems, please time card'in yes. please ...," I asked Rahma, through the phone.
"Yes! Are you in the factory? oh okay, okay. Thanks, Ma." I finished the request.
"I wash my face, Mi" I replied to Umi, after closing the call on my phone.
"What a dirty girl?" umi protested, hitting my hand slowly.
"Once in a while, Mi. as from jan every day," I answered her protest, accompanied by a loud laugh as she passed to the bathroom, half running.