
" Assalamualaikum."
Angga answered his phone call which was only a number without a name.
" Waalaikumsalam with Mr. Angga."
The male voice answered.
"Yes right, sorry where."
"We from SMK X would like to tell Mr. Angga that tomorrow Monday is expected to attend school for an interview test."
"God willing, thank you for the info."
"Okay sir, we are waiting for his presence. Assalamualaikum."
" Neylorda."
Angga then fell silent, he sat in the living room chair of his house.
"Why are you."
Ask her sister, Ana who is married and automatically Angga stepped over.
" When this sustenance comes with it all."
"What do you mean."
" Mas got another job call for an interview when Mas has been working this he 2 days in SMK A."
"SMK where Mas."
"SMK X, quite a favorite of that school as well."
Angga even worried now want to release the already in hand to get the uncertain.
"Ajalanin aja now Mas, and it is also not necessarily accepted will have to test first."
"Yes, uh."
Angga thinks back hopefully the decision taken is not wrong.
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Alya is still pensive in a place waiting for Tri, they make an appointment to meet after Alya comes home from work.
"Darling.."
Tri arrived - arrived already behind Alya.
"Mas, make a surprise. When there is no sound coming - get there."
"You're daydreaming. I've ordered."
Tri sat in front of Alya.
"Just drink this, I want what Alya ordered."
"Just be sure."
Alya nodded her head then moved to order a drink.
"Darling..."
"Yes, hmmm."
Tri undoes his intention to speak something.
"Why are you."
"No papa, I just heard this new song."
Tri took his phone and played a song.
"The day I passed by
Without you accompanying
I guess I'm silent in my life
I can't afford to step
I still remember your beautiful smile
Which always makes me remember you
Take me in my sadness
Didn't realize you weren't here
You are still the most beautiful
Beautiful in my heart
Why our story ends
Something like this
I still remember your beautiful smile
Which always makes me remember you
Take me in my sadness
Didn't realize you weren't here
You are still the most beautiful
Beautiful in my heart
Why our story ends
Something like this
You are still the most beautiful
Beautiful in my heart
Why our story ends
Something like this
The hampah now I think
I was crying too 'I couldn't
Just the rest of the most beautiful memories
And sadness.
(My sorrow, Sammy Simorangkir)
"Sammy's Song is Mas."
Alya just heard the song this time but memorized it with the voice of the singer.
"She's Sammy's song."
Actually there was a sad and unwilling look on Tri's face but Alya did not think until there he enjoyed the day it was sitting together with Tri enjoying the afternoon.
"What is the title."
Alya was still listening to the song while sipping her drink.
"My sadness, you know what the story behind this song is."
Alya shook her head she had yet to absorb the contents of the song and only listened to the delicious music in the ears without paying attention to every lyric.
"This is the story that there are lovers who broke up but still want to reverse again."
"Oh..."
Alya nodded her head as a sign of understanding.
"Like the horror of Sammy Mas."
"Well, if it fits the mood."
Alya really did not understand what Tri meant by playing the song.
But in contrast to him there is a burden felt tight in him.
"Alya forgive me, forgive me for being imperfect and hurting your heart. I can't really say it straight away, your smile is always on my mind, all your kindness I can't forget. I'm happy Al is with you. You're still the most beautiful Al, but I'm sorry this might be our last meeting.
Inner Tri while looking at her heart lover who is in front of her but Alya was cool to listen to music while enjoying her drink without having any premonition.
"Mas, why daydream."
Alya confirmed Tri's stupefied daydreams staring at her.
"He he he. no papa Al. Spend the drink, let's go again."
"Udah Mas, full. I'm back, Mas, already in the afternoon sought after by mother."
"Yes, be careful, be anther."
"No need to, Mas also went straight home."
"Yes dear.."
Tri rubbed Alya's head and made her smile.
They separated from the place to their homes.
The night has arrived finished praying Isya Alya put herself in the most comfortable place for herself, which is on her mattress.
"Alhamdulillah."
When going to pick up his phone to listen to music while waiting sleepy there is a message coming in from Tri.
"Alya again what."
a message from Tri.
"Sleep, wait for sleepiness."
Reply Alya.
"Alya, sorry. I've got to be honest with you, we'd better be friends now."
Alya who had read a reply message from Tri while sleeping directly while looking at his cellphone.
For some reason his chest suddenly felt tight, could not be expressed in words what he was feeling.
Long time you look at his phone and repeatedly He read it, Alya hope it was just a typo but apparently there is no reply again from Tri.
"Bringing Mas, we broke up."
muttered Alya himself, "Why Mas, did not speak directly when we were good - fine."
Alya's tears flowed by themselves but she wouldn't ask why Tri decided it unilaterally.
"Okay, if that's for the best. I'm sorry if I've done so much wrong."
Just say it is better according to Alya.
"I'm sorry too."
the reply from Tri and Alya did not want to reply again.
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