Tone & Sound

#52 [The sun is sun-drowned, nan]

[Recommendation Backsound fitting while reading this : Hazel Adams - Ocean Heart]

"Bi Tina doesn't miss Una, Bi?" una suddenly said.

"Aren't you Bi Tina, Na? No son, no brother. It's not worth it." ledek Jeje.

"Yes, I'm beautiful."

"Don't please, Na. Just as beautiful, there is no correlation at all. Yes, you are beautiful. But. keep it single." Jeje laughs.

The others laughed too. His three best friends Nada is indeed very expert in improving the atmosphere. Because each of them, may indeed be born to fill each other's happiness.

Tone looked back at Bi Tina. "Bi, uh,"

"Yes, Non?"

"How's the funeral?"

"Udah finished from morning, Non."

"Keep, Mama..."

"There was. I'm in the back."

"Coal Gas?"

"So Mas Bara was also in the back just a few minutes ago went out for a while."

Nada looked back at the funeral home. Looking at the grey of the goal.

The right time. Tastes, the leg wants to immediately step in to release the longing embrace of the old dead. Nada really misses Miss Ann. Although since he was in Amsterdam, the longing was forced to die on many occasions. But still, no one is able to take over the longing from one's heart except the meeting.

And homage to Mr. Tio, let it be a matter of the universe now. Because death is no longer an abandoned human affair. Let the good life fly in the clouds. Join some of the brightest northern stars. Let it. There was only a wave of hands for ships sailing to the end of the sun.

"Nad," Naira holds Nada's shoulder. Smilingly.

Maybe Naira knew that her best friend was not kind. The now hesitant looking at the house. The house is the goal of going home. Oranges that have become gray. Highlight the eyes of Tone glued to him.

And when viewed from yesterday since leaving Amsterdam, the look on Nada's face continues to show a restless expression. Yes, although a few moments changed with the presence of the Sound and his silly behavior, but for this time, the uneasiness was clearly hanging on Nada's face again.

Jazz. Is Miss Ann still having issues with that? Or does Miss Ann hate Nada for going to Amsterdam a year ago for the ideal of studying Jazz and drowning in it? No. gabe. Not a good time to think about that now.

Mr. Tio's departure may have left Ms. Ann severely injured. Like when Mr. Karso left. Maybe the wound that Miss Ann felt was the same. And for his arrival, Nada is required to be the morning sun of the jasmine greeter. Which always illuminates the near-death life, Nada must not be selfish. Now, let Miss Ann's heart heal first. Perhaps with the presence of Nada, the wounds quickly recovered. As a matter of fact, let that miss get a proper warm hug.

Naira nodded. Smile again. Signal everything will be fine. Jeje and Una also smiled. Viewing Tone.

Smiling tone. He knew that his three friends were trying to strengthen his heart. Trying to melt the footsteps that had been frozen since.

"Let Aunt carry her suitcase, Non." Said Bi Tina suddenly.

Tone nodded slowly.

"You have Jeje, Bi." - Jeje.

Una looked at Jeje, "I think at the airport you ate two plates, Je. No energy carrying a suitcase?" ledek.

Jeje scratched his head. Everybody laugh.

The lips of the house are left behind. Footsteps into the yard. Passed by some people who were still present in the gray house. The footsteps of his three best friend Nada came to a halt after a few greetings from an old friend were heard. Friends who were also present at the funeral home. Nada also had time to return the greetings. But, different from the three best friends who stopped to chat, Nada resumed her footsteps. Because he can't wait to meet his mother. Nada and Bi Tina, then went inside the house.

Gosh darn. This house. Tone stepped slowly and observed everything alternately.

It may be true that Orange has turned gray in some time. But, the whole thing would never lie. It may be true that some people go away from it, but the whole memory will continue to be in it. Looky. The photos are still neatly displayed. Who are silent witnesses of all. And organs. It is an organ. Tone stepped towards him.

Since when is this organ here? Tone touched the organ. Trying to remember something. Yes, the organ is a relic of Mr. Karso. Beloved item. Is correct. It is from this organ that Nada learns music. The first part of his meeting with Jazz. Tone sighs.

Now all that is left is memories. And witnesses who are hard to speak of. But it's fine. Because sometimes, something beautiful is not always expressed through words. The tone of his face.

He started to look at the whole house again. Every corner is the smallest.

"Kamar Non, Uda Bibi trimmed. So if Non wants to take a break, it can be" said Bi Tina.

Smiling tone, "Thank you, Bi."

Bi Tina smiled for sure. Then put the suitcase next to the chair, "Auntie was very happy when Mas Bara said that Non would go home. Aunty immediately clean the room, change the bedsheets, pillowcases, nyapu, yes that's it." Bi Tina laughed thinly.

The tone also laughed.

"So you have to tell Mama, too, Bi?"

Bi Tina shook her head.

"Ibu tau Non came home not from Mas Bara. But from his friend Mas Bara. Just arrived about fifteen minutes before Non came." explained Bi Tina.

Confused tone. A fella?

Bi Tina nodded.

"Flat, Non. Good. It's now on the same back as Ibuk. I think we're talking again." Bi Tina blushed in embarrassment. " It was also the time she came, Auntie was given chocolate." Bi Tina added.

The tone that had been paying attention to Bi Tina's explanation had become even more confused. Friends and chocolates, it seems like those two words are so familiar. But, who is he? Nada was quite curious about it. Iganla. It's not important to think about that person right now. Because the most important thing is to complete the longing. Ms. Ann. Tone opened his footsteps again.