The text of the Raktara.

episode 36

the clock is at 12 noon.

me, Marcell and Saras had just sat down for a while.we were busy with meetings.which had to be quick and precise to complete this task.we were placed in the guest star section. so me, marcell and saras will be breafing with guest stars who soon sing or just act.

marcell is still busy with the script and I have to make a schedule for their activities during the event.

while Saras only I was assigned to make sure that everything went according to the plan of the boss sir.

I didn't even have time to open my phone just asking how rama met with teacher BK.

"jan, if syifa enters what segment?" ask marcell.

"eh, she appeared in segment 3 of the same 5. but there was a duet as well." I replied without glancing at marcell.I was still busy with my pen and little book.

"jan, you have breakfast, right? lo puket." said saras to me and gave me a mirror. and I immediately saw my face is dim. I stopped my activities and took a cell phone to call the savina.

"huft. cell, minjem power bank lo dong. please well in the charger. and lo saras, minjem mobile lo dong." I gave my phone to marcell for the charger and saras lent the phone to me. luckily I always pick up the number from Savina.

I typed in number after number and spoke to Savina when she was connected.

"hello assalamualaikum jan."

"walaikumsalam vin. eh you can send me my medicine in the office? I didn't have breakfast earlier, like I'd relapse into my headache because there is no intake." I explained.

"astaga renjana.. have been told. lo nga-"

"vin, I just need the cure now."

"okay. I send food as well as medicine. I also send cappucino but drink it later only" he explained.honestly, savina and mortal always control about my health since they graduated from health campus. they're responsible for my relapsing illness.I just say yes and turn off the phone.

I waited almost 20 minutes after drinking 2 glasses of water. afterwards my food and medicine came. I was sent a special fried rice with medicine on it. then there's a glass of cappucino that I'm going to drink on schedule. I'm going to finish my job to spend it all.

I continue to work together with marcell and saras.we checked several contracts that have been agreed by both parties.and then match the schedule we made according to the presentation 2 hours ago.

until the clock shows at 16:00 I can just sit in my work chair without any interference.not only me but marcell and saras as well.

"jan, there are 5 calls from the arc and 6 calls from the rama. there are also 2 messages" said marcell and I immediately ran to grab my phone on marcell's desk and glanced at the phone. it turns out that Marcell was right, so many calls.What's up?

"jan, you forgot?"

"jan, it's the 12th. Today the porcine in his school arka and you promise to make dateng."

2 The message made my knee unable to stand and I fell.

god, I forgot that today is the day that I have to attend the school porseni arka.

I threw my breath away and called Rama back, but the phone was not active.

"jan. jan lo why?" marcell came and helped me stand up.

"gue wants to go home" I said.

"well, you'll be the same first and then the rest of me will work" said Marcell and I asked if he would be tired but marcell shook his head.

"yuk" take saras.I took my bag and my phone. afterwards saras riding my motorbike and we headed to the cafe not home. All the way I just think about the state of the arc now. I was the most excited when I knew the arka in the painting competition at the school porseni event. then I myself forgot this. Maybe if rama did not go to school, I also did not know.

"until." said saras.

"trus you want to go straight back what?"

"go drink coffee first."

"okay. yuk in"

when I opened the door of the cafe that I saw was busy with other employees. I thought Rama was in school.

"sa. lo sit here." I said to saras.

I walked over to the rama and siska who were chatting.

"ram." called me and Rama shook his head when he saw me.

"janaa, I know you're busy but what arc?" the point rama.

"go know. trus? how's lomba?" my many.

"he's a champion for painting lo"

"what? l'm?" I was surprised to point to myself.

"he's in the room again." I nodded slowly. Fortunately this time the arka did not go. Otherwise I don't meet him for the next few days.

"okay. I want to meet him first. ram, please layanin my temen on table 3 yah." rama glanced at saras and I chose to meet arka.

I knocked on the door 3 times but no one answered.

"arka. it's me." I shouted.

"why ka?"

"astagfirullah." I was surprised to see the arc standing behind me.

"talk yuk." take me and arka nodded.

"okay.at the regular table well"

"yes"

I sat down and thought of a few things.

I think with too busy me, my disease began to recur, said Savina I should not be too tired but I always violate it. the work will always be tired but the business let alone aja ngehandle. keep your health and keep the break dijam break.it is quite.

"how?" ask Arka as she starts looking at me.

"ka, I'm sorry well. I actually forgot, so I was busy with the work that piled up. My company again had an anniversary so really had to extra work. and my phone was lobet. nga can check WA." I explained.

"no problem anyway, you also have busyness and I also have to understand it" he replied, but I still feel guilty.

"just think we're even. I lied to you and you didn't come to squirm me." arka right, our problems break even.we both make mistakes of the same value.

"but-"

"were, my final painting, which made me get a trophy and 1,000,000" the arc gave me a roll of paper in which there was a painting of his own hand. I opened and saw a girl in the cafe holding a cup of coffee to drink and on the end of the paper there were written several stanzas.

'for him from me.

if you want me to.

then wait.

and if it doesn't.

run with the others.

be happy.

don't think or remember me.

because (he) would get hurt'." I immediately jolted.honestly, my chest was claustrophobic reading the sentences per sentence of this roll of paper.then the tears fell without a plan.

"why jan?" ask the arka who worries about me.

"who do these poems belong to?" ask me with teary eyes.

"oh. that's the tip of the poem of a writer of a book that I read. the title is 'twentytwo day' if the name is wrong it's raktara." explained arka. and I smiled with an irregular breath and tears that fell without me telling me. And I started crying. Arka asked a lot of things but I just fell silent.

"ka jan, I call bang rama yah?"

"nga. lo here." My chest is tight and my throat hurts so much.

"huft, you got the book?"

"hm, have. want me to take" bargained the arc. I immediately nodded. and the arka ran to pick up a book belonging to one of the men whose name may be on my head now. and send a message to Savina.

I asked Savina to pick me up at the cafe. Maybe I wouldn't be okay to see what might be on my mind.

"it's ka." Arka gave me 1 fragrant book, as I played with the whole paper.

I even swiped it for me to smell it repeatedly.

the cover of the book is simple but the name of the Raktara is written.

I opened the last part of the book.read the biographical words of the author's owner. he only listed the name of the raktara along with his nickname, namely ilham.

then there was the last sentence he wrote.

'for the woman who is with me 22 days'

"ka jan. "call for arka.

"janaa" I recognized the voice. Savina ran towards me.

"vin.." I hugged him tightly.

"jan, you can have a lot of thoughts. later relapse again" said Vina.

"vin, ka ilham.he wrote a book for me. vin. I think he has forgotten me. I.. i. i. i. m seneng." I am happy but haru. I'm happy because for 3 years.it's the first time I've heard anything about him.

"alhamdulillah. jaaannaaaa" savina returned my arms tightly.and the arka just stared at us in confusion.

"kid jan. kk nga papa?" ask arka.

"thank you o much ka. you have painted and written word for word in this book" I am very grateful to the arka.

"who is he?"

"he's the guy who managed to make Jana fall in love for 22 days" replied Vina who might have mocked me a little.

"this book I bought yesterday coincided with his visit to one of the bookstores in this city.he just finished launching his book." said arka and I jerked.

"god doesn't want us to meet yet." I said, then smiled, I thought maybe this guide would take me to him, and I'm sure there would be a time when we would look at each other and say longing.

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