Tragic

Wake Up for You: Intan and Angga

Moments later someone walked into my room, holding a book.

“Assalamu alaikum,” Saying.

“Waalaikum greetings.” Answer us simultaneously.

The clothes are always neat and into the pants, his polite attitude looks geeky, shy, then his hair is neatly filled, he is the head of our class, Aldi.

“Iya there is a chairman??” Sahut Angga, who looks unhappy to see the arrival of Aldi.

“Hem....pardon me, am I interrupting ya??” Aldi asked, smiling with his courteous manner.

Aldi was a class president, smart, accomplished, many teachers liked him, but most of us students were upset and did not like his attitude, he said, because he was always looking face to face in front of the teacher, even though he was actually a good person, but no one wanted to be friends with him.

“Slightly disturbing sir chairman.” Reply Angga while laughing a little.

It was a little funny to hear Angga who kept calling Aldi as the chairman, while Aldi's behavior who looked embarrassed to come closer to us, he just continued to stand near the door of my room.

Seeing that, I closed my mouth, then laughed a little.

“Do not worry about it Aldi, Angga is so the person.” Speak with a smile.

“What is Aldi??” Intan.

“Hemmm...” Aldi looked down, trying to hide his face.

He seemed embarrassed to say something.

“Already, if not important better sir the chairman out,” Sahut Angga.

“Hust not so.” I said while staring at Angga.

“Iya yes.” Angga said with a look away from his face.

“Aldi, can I help you??” I asked in a soft voice.

Hearing my words, Aldi immediately raised his face, then looked at me.

“Sa..sa...me...cuman want to give you something.” Aldi said as he put his hand in his pants pocket.

“Iya what??” Asking back.

Aldi then slowly moved his legs closer to my bed, he looked at me with a hint of a funny smile on his face, while taking something out from his pants pocket.

All eyes were on Aldi.

He took out a box-shaped cardboard, with my favorite color wrapper, which is sky blue, and then gave me by sticking out his hand slowly.

“Hopefully heal fast yaa.” Speak with a smooth voice.

“Iya thank you yes Aldi.” Reply to me while accepting the gift.

He then slowly stepped back.

“Then I say go home first, quickly recover yes Hana.” Aldi said in a soft voice.

“Iya yes thanks,” Reply me with a smile

“Iya yes please come out sir chairman, thank you.” Said Angga with a slightly irritated face.

Aldi then walked out, then slowly closed my room.

“You can not, be polite a little.” Intan looked at Angga while fixing his glasses.

“Iya nih, you really have a problem what is the same Aldi??” I asked Angga with a feeling of annoyance.

“Yaa know this is Aldi, fake, likes to look for face,” Said Angga.

“Yes but he is well intentioned,” Reply.

“Iya yes sorry.” Angga said with an annoyed expression.

Suddenly Intan quickly snatched the cardboard box-shaped gift Aldi from my hand.

“We open yuk the gift.” Intan.

“This impatient person yes.” I said I saw Intan.

“Hehe Intan laughed as he tore off the box wrapper.

He then opened the box slowly.

“Let's see a gift from our class president,”.

“Most contents of a notebook and pen,” Sahut Angga.

“Hust don't suudzon lah.” I looked at Angga.

Intan then took something out of Aldi's gift box.

The item is also box-shaped, with a clear plastic wrap.

“This....jam weker??” Intan said with a confused expression while grasping it.

I then snatched the item from Intan's hand, then watched it closely.

“Iya this clock weker.” I said in my heart.

“Hahahaha Angga laughed to see me.

“Ngledek tuh people, I have told you that he is the one who sucks,” Continue Angga.

“Whatever it is positive thinking only,” Reply me, while keeping the alarm clock on the table, next to my bed.

“What if we come out tonight Hana??” Take Intan, by holding both my hands.

“Bby.... but how ya.” I said with a little doubt.

Not that I do not want to spend time with them, but I am a little worried about this hypersomnia disorder, do not let this happen like the last time.

“Quiet, we are beside you.” Intan clasped my hand tightly, she smiled.

“You will love to eat ice cream while listening to classical music,” Connect Angga while looking at me.

I smiled and saw them both. I am grateful to have those who are beside me.

“Iya yes I'm coming,” Say slowly.

“Finally the princes back cheerful again.” Intan held my cheek.

“Wait a minute, this is actually his girlfriend the princes, Intan or me??” Angga said while pointing at Intan then pointed at himself.

“Intan, you are my prince.” I tried to seduce Angga.

Angga smiled to see me.

“You guys, not in front of me, I will be envious.” Intan said with a pouting expression.

“Iya yes cantip.” I then stroked Intan's hair.

“Oke then later I pick up at 8 yes,” said Angga.

I nodded slowly.

“Yes, do not forget to wear make up yes, I miss seeing princes with her beautiful face.” Intan.

“Iya yes...” I said with a smile.

“Oke see you later tonight yes, we go home first.” Reply Intan, while walking out of my room with Angga.

Today may be the worst day of my life, but it makes me feel better.

I then got up from my bed, and tried to see the view behind my own bedroom window.

Seen some children playing on the side of the road, some vehicles passing by, the weather was a little cloudy, a sight that for one week I had never seen.

Slightly longing to feel the atmosphere outside the house like what, however, I also began to think the risks that will occur if my hypersomnia relapses again, but, it would have been very sad for my mother if anything had happened to me, her only child.

Suddenly, Angga with Intan walked out of my house, but there was something strange.

Angga was seen holding Intan's hand.

This is only the first time I saw Angga my own boyfriend holding Intan's hand.

I felt a little confused and curious about the two of them, but I tried not to think about negative things, because I was sure that the two of them would not try to hurt my feelings.

I was a bit confused with Angga, this time he did not bring his automatic bike, from the first time even since the first time we met, he always used his bike, wherever he went.

But again I try not to suspect anything negative.

I got out of bed, but there was something strange I felt with my pants.

I tried to peek behind my pants, and sure enough. I'm wearing diapers. I went to the bathroom and prepared myself for the night.

*****

“TOK..TOK….TOK...”

The sound of knocking on the door sounded.

“That must be them,” Mumamku slowly.

I then rushed off to open the door.

“Assalamu aleikum.” The words Intan and Angga simultaneously.

“My greetings,” My reply.

They both wear the same color, blue.

“Sorry is this the house of the beautiful sleeping princess?” Said Angga, trying to seduce me.

“Iya right this is his home.” Reply with a smile.

“Of course this is his home, because he is now standing before us.” Said Intan who immediately hugged me.

“Where, we make it out now?” Connect Intan while releasing her embrace.

“Iya be,” I replied.

“OK come.” Angga Sahut.

“Muu I came out first yaa.” I said in a high voice to my mother who was in the living room.

“OK be careful ya,” Reply.

The three of us got into the car.

Intan and I sat in the back, while Angga in front drove the car.

The thing that again makes me confused and wondering is, since when Angga can drive a car, since we walked together the first time, I remember he once said he could not drive a car.

Whether he studied at the police station to get a SIM, or he was taught by Intan.

Again my mind started to go everywhere, guessing something between Intan and Angga, but again I tried to forget it all.

“No way,” Mumamku.

Angga then turned on the car, then moved to take us to a cafe that looks lively and crowded.

Seen in the cafe, there is a live music event, people began to arrive and enjoy the event.

Upon arriving, the three of us got out of the car, and booked a place that was a little more with the stage.

The three of us sat down.

It was seen a band playing jazz music on stage, entertaining everyone who attended and came to the venue.

I love listening to music, it makes me calmer. However, the music made me more sleepy, of course it was the thing I was afraid of, when my Hypersomnia relapsed and I fell asleep again.

I don't want to go back to sleep wearing a tree, and spend all my time in bed.

A few moments later a servant came to us and gave the menu book to Angga while taking out his notebook.

“What do you want to order Hana??” Ask Intan.

“I order one warm coffee,” I replied.

“You don't want to order ice cream, do you like ice cream?” Said Angga while looking at me.

“No need for now.” I replied with a smile to Angga.

“You're okay, baby??” Angga said with a worried expression.

“If you feel not in the mood, we can come back home,” Continue Intan.

“Hemm...iya gapapa, I'm fine,”.

“You sure??” Ask Intan back.

“Iya I'm okay.” My words reassured them.

“Then we order two lemon tea, one warm coffee. And the potato chips are two servings,” said Angga.

The waiter recorded our order, Angga then returned the menu book to the waiter standing beside him, then the waiter went to prepare our order.

Time was running so slow, the relaxing music of the atmosphere was getting longer and more making some people enjoy this evening with a smile on his face, including Intan and Angga, but not for me.

The longer I felt the more I felt bad, the more limp I felt, the less powerful I became, the same feeling I felt in class one week ago.

I tried to endure the drowsiness, but the more I tried to endure it, the more tired I felt, the more I wanted to close my eyes. The coffee I ordered never came.

I finally decided to go to WC and wash my face.

“I to canteen dullu yaa.” I said while standing up from the chair.

“You want to be accompanied??” Intan.

“I can do it myself,” Continue me with a smile.

Intan returned my smile, the worried look on her face when she saw me just now started to disappear, making me feel relieved, to not be troublesome and to be a burden to them.

I then walked quickly to the WC, trying to get rid of this drowsiness.

Arriving in the WC I directly faced the mirror, drained in the sink, then washed my face three times, make up began to fade, but this drowsiness still exists.

“No use,” Mumamku.

“Come on Hana, you should be able to hold.” I said to myself, facing the mirror.

I took the tissue out of my bag, dried my face with the tissue, put on the lyrics in my bag, then rushed out of the WC and went back to see Intan and Angga.

From afar it looks like they are facing each other and joking with each other, it's nice to see them like that. I slowly walked towards them.

However, they finally stopped joking, then looked at each other. Angga then rubbed his hand against Intan's cheek, and slowly opened his glasses. The look in each of their eyes revealed something I couldn't express, but it made me sad.

I stopped my steps, being so shocked by what I was seeing right now.

Suddenly Angga quickly kissed Intan.

Intan did not avoid it, he resigned and closed his eyes, as if the kiss was something he had been waiting for all this time, like Jack and Rose in the movie Titanic, they enjoyed it.

The people around were looking at the two of them, cheering, and supporting them.

Moments later they kissed each other, smiled at each other, and blushed in shame.

What's wrong with a pair of 17-year-old boys kissing each other in a public area, there's nothing wrong with that, what's wrong is when your own boyfriend and your best friend who's always around you do just that.

I couldn't seem to see it, I just stood still, my eyes began to glaze over, my tears were slowly dripping.

My body began to feel weak again, my vision also looked blurry to see Intan and Angga sitting together or around me, sleepiness began to feel.

As soon as I fell and lay on the floor, my eyes closed and hoped to never see them again.

I would rather go to sleep and not wake up again, than wake up and feel such excruciating heartache.

There was a faint sound of some people shouting, then I finally fell asleep.

*****

“KRIIIIING”

The sound of the alarm clock beeped that's lenting.

I was immediately shocked, and suddenly woke up from my sleep, the sound of my breathing gasping, sweat pouring down my forehead and neck.

I tried to look around, and how shocked I was to see Aldi sitting alone beside me.

“Hemm...hey Hana, good night.” He said with a smile.