
“I don't pity you, I don't pity your sister, I just feel like I don't need to see anyone else like me, I know how you feel right now, I just feel, because that feeling I once had when Ryo always helped me”
“Ryo?” answer Aira
“iya, Ryo helped me a lot in my college life
“so now I ask you, eat first!” Bams washes Aira's hands and asks to start enjoying her meal
“new you talk,...OK?” continued
Aira smiled at Bams' behavior like that. The middle-aged man who was watching them in the distance smiled happily at Bams who was watching Aira. He used to be an ordinary traveling rice trader. One day accidentally when Bams pulled back the car, he grazed the father's trading cart. And finally Bams suggested to him to open a simple place to eat with his help. The father was very happy, finally he and his family had a permanent residence as well as their place of business. The place belonged to Bams, and the father only needed to take care of the place and work there. Bams never asked for rent on them. Bams only advised that the father could send his son to school. Bams had a separate room from the building. That's where he hides from a momentary celebrity. Sometimes when he was there he turned off all communication devices and just slept soundly.
Nit nut nit nut
Their silence on the trip is interrupted by the sound of messages coming in Aira's cell phone
📲 “who is Bambang Sutya?” write Aina in her message
📲 “HRD where I work, I immediately asked to send from there, I was busy not having time to ATM” he replied
📲 “Sorry makes you owe again” wrote Aina with a sad icon
📲 “not debt, that's part of my salary, don't be sad!” answerable
📲 “safkak, I can only trouble” reply Aina again
📲 “kalo so you have to go to college with actually n graduate with good grades huh?” answer Aira
📲 “definitely!” answer Aina
Bams just turned his head to see Aira typing his message. He smiles. Aira's face was no longer cloudy. He really felt sorry for the girl who was fighting for his sister.
“bangs sutya?” get it to Bams.
Bams simply smiled in response to Aira's question.
“hmmm... I call Sutya can?” his smile towards Bams
“awas you told people!” threaten Bams smile
“ato.. bang?” Aira kept joking with him
“bang .. bang” meatballs answered Bams and they laughed out loud
“I call what huh?” thought Aira
“Bams aja” answers seriously
“hemm.” ringnya
“B” reply Aira again
“I call you B, short and easy called” he replied again
“B?” ask Bams to think
“OK!” she agreed to Aira's call for her.
Aira was late to return to the agency. He rushed in and Bams followed. Before Aira came in. He looked back at Bams and smiled.
“thank you so much for today, thanks for everything” smile again. Bams walked over
“don't think!” pinta Bams on Aira seriously.
“ntar if payday starts I pay” he replied as Bams approached
“kalo want to pay slowly, you do not pay also papa” whispered again
“gak lah. ntar by cicil!” answerable
Bams just nodded in understanding.
Agencies in sports with the change of directors of the top ranks. It affects the management below it. Not spared it also affects some band groups that ME naungi. With the new leadership at the agency, the rules and schedule changed a lot. There is even a change in the management of the building. Because they want to reduce the production costs are quite large at the end of this. Then there are some stripping on the management system below. Aira, who had only served on the fourth floor, now had to handle two floors, namely the fourth floor and the sixth floor. The sixth floor was quite tiring, as it was the main training ground for all the band groups. Handling their exercise consumption, tidying up and cleaning up were things Aira had to do. But he was grateful, because he would have many hours overtime.
That afternoon on the sixth floor, several new personnel were spotted. It turns out they were practicing ballet which will be the latest video clip of one of the agency's divas. Seeing them exercise, Aira was like drifting in a past memory. It has been a long time since he danced. When SMP she aspired to become a professional ballerina. Ballet dancing from her five-year-old, ballet was like her life back then.
“angel mother number one again today” welcome her mother
Little Aira ran over excitedly carrying a medal. The warm embrace of his parents still vividly remembered when he became number one. The pride was still in his mind.
But right now, due to the harsh dings of life, Aira had almost forgotten what it was like to dance back. I don't feel a single tear falling. He seemed to return to a memory where he was so spoiled and never thought the rigors of life.
Their training was very intensive.The clock had shown at 9:00 p.m., Aira was still there and waiting for them to finish. Until 10:05 p.m. Finally the training is over.
Aira tidied up the place as usual. There was a ballet tape lying in the middle of the room. Just under the lights he hasn't turned off. He took and twisted the ribbon beautifully. Like drugged, Aira danced casually. He looks happy. Perhaps because his soul was still in the ballet world.
Too engrossed in the dance without realizing the clock has shown at 11:00 pm. He smiled sweatily. He felt lucky to be able to dance again.
When I return home. Aira opened an old box that was located above the closet. Full of dust. He opened the box, and saw a white ballet.
Although worn out yet looking very pretty in Aira's eyes, she smiled. She plans to dance again tomorrow. That night he fell asleep, because he was too happy.
***
“hei creditors!” he said to Bams who entered the agency's backyard on foot
Bams just smiled looking at Aira who greeted like that. Aira handed an envelope to Bams as they waited for the elevator.
“third installment” handover
Bams looked at the envelope. He thought for a moment. Back when Aira paid the first installment, he hesitated to accept it, but if he refused. Aira will not accept her help anymore. He finally received the envelope.
“when you do not pay also gapapa” he explained to Aira
“ I know.. the value is not how much for you, only I can still pay kok” explained Aira seriously smiling brightly
“fresh you this morning” he replied as he looked down at Aira from the ground up.
“got bring a car?” ask Aira
Bams nodded smiling happily.
“a...” his god with a smile and raise his eyebrows
“what?” bams replied understanding the ridicule of Aira who teased him for just being ushered in by the lover.
“definitely his car missed at home” goda Aira again as if saying he knew that Bams was staying at his girlfriend's place.
Bams replied with a gaze that would catch him because he was like a thief caught by the police.
They laugh together too. Aira smiles her own smile at Bams
“sttt..” Bams asked him to shut up and laugh.
When they enter the elevator. Someone rushed in. Ryou
“lo already here?” swipe at Bams without flirting with Aira
Aira stepped back.
Bams only raised an eyebrow confirming Ryo's question
“hemmm.?” ryo's gaze scanned Bams from toe to head as he was still wearing the same clothes they met last night.
Bams simply pointed a finger at the lips hinting for Ryo to be quiet. Ryo turned his head towards Aira who looked down at the mobile phone. His face was covered in a hat as usual.
They walked out together. Bams waved at Aira and Aira smiled. They split up there. Aira resumed her activities. That day he brought ballet shoes. She plans to dance again tonight.