
The morning mentor tried to break through the window, but never succeeded. Unlike the mother's scream, even a hundred doors still sounded and forced me to move from my warm bed.
" Lana... wake up, what time is it!" shouting mother.
I lana, for me every week is Monday except Saturday and Sunday. Of course Monday to Friday has become a habit of getting up early, bathing and then leaving.yes, school. Lana pacu old motorcycle relics father. Lana knows this motorcycle can not catch up on time in school hours but Lana still drive this motorcycle. Until Lana came to a gate that had been tightly closed, it marked me late.
" ahh.tell again "my inner words.
Putting a motorcycle in the nearest daycare, and again jumping the wall is an activity that he often does. Walking towards the classroom, there was a sense of gratitude for Lana arriving in the classroom earlier than the math teacher who teaches today.
" have the wall again?" say it wrong, a friend.
" normal exercise used to be healthy" I replied while laughing.
Before long the math teacher came into the classroom, we called her Miss Mila. We also get a surprise exam that makes the hearts of all students feel stopped, but in contrast to Lana who has never been interested in mathematics.
"Does life have to be about snooping?" speak my mind
When the exam time is going on, it is normal for students to turn right and left, looking at the formula in the book hidden in the locker, pretending to do when just doodling the table and also there are those who sleep waiting for information from their colleagues. Of course I prefer to do the last activity because I think it saves more energy.
" na buruan wake up the answer write "said Bara while patting my thigh.
Bara's clothespin immediately woke him up, rushing Lana to copy the answer from Bara. For Lana, Bara was a very close friend of mine. Bara is always there when Lana is everywhere, even when in the bathroom. Once the exam is over. As usual we went to the bathroom, but this time we happened to go in the bathroom next door . Smoking is one of the activities of both of us, Bad smell of the bathroom and also standing for 15 minutes is not a problem for us.
" tok.tok..tok.." knock the door from the outside.
Lana rushed to flush the toilet as if she was having a bowel movement.
Before long it was clear that the clock bell rang, indicating it was time to get out of hiding. Then walking to class and sitting behind the corner of the class was the most comfortable throne, plus in front of me there was Lia and Dinda who almost every test always gave Lana and Bara cheat. Maybe because Lana never nosy to him in addition Lana also often deliver Dinda home if she is not picked up by her parents, so they want if they share answers to Lana and Bara.
Minutes change, minutes change hours. I don't think the school hours are finally over. While chatting with Bara on the school terrace, Dinda suddenly approached me.
" Na cave as usual, together with ya" said Dinda with a smile.
" May you just want to walk first, did you know that the cave jumping wall means a cave bike in the parking lot next to haha" I replied with a small laugh.
Dinda's arrival makes Lana's conversation with Bara over. Then Lana and Dinda walked towards the bike parking lot on the edge of the school .
On an old motorcycle with cloudy adorning the sky and a little joke makes the relationship Lana and Dinda so close. Often Lana and Dinda are together like people who are dating. Lana puts a little taste in him, even though Lana does not understand whether it is just a feeling of like or affection for him.
Finally we continued on our way home and Dinda arrived at her house.
" Thank you for the ojeknya na "he said.
" Yes, thank you for the cheat, too" I said with a smile.
" Oh yes yes, but gapapa has been kadung haha" I replied with a small laugh.
Before long Lana bailed home and turned her motorcycle back to go home. It just so happens that the distance of Lana's house with Dinda is not so far away so Lana often takes her to pick her up.
When she got home, Step Lana walked into the room .Lana felt lonely and quiet. After her father's death, now the mother became the backbone of the family, while the departure of her brother who was continuing his lecture outside the city made Lana feel alone. Instantly Lana sat facing the window with the rain, Now the song novo amor became music in quiet times. Then Lana wrote on a piece of paper.
Silent and Silent.
Like a soul that doesn't sound.
Like a dead body
Like a heart that doesn't work.
I understand this taste.
A sense of where we live alone.
I don't know if I want to enjoy.
even though I knew I was going to disappear and leave.
It did not feel Lana had spent a few cigarettes in her solitude. Waiting for rain is boring but very relaxing. Then Lana opened her laptop while looking at her novel work which only saved one chapter about the main character's circumvention. It feels like the brain has no word for Lana writing into a sentence. Lana burned a cigarette again hoping it would be quieter than 15 minutes ago.
tittt. My phone ringing sounds.
Don't forget to wake up again tomorrow. Dinda
A short message from Dinda. Lana agreed to the message and fell silent again in her daydream.
It did not feel like the day had entered the dimmer, immediately knocking the door and greetings were heard from outside his room. Step mom entered the house and opened Lana's room. Fortunately, the rest of the burnt cigarettes had been hidden under his desk.
" Lana how the school today" said mother.
" Thank God, I got an answer during the test from Dinda hahaha" I replied with a small laugh.
" Thank God what is important Dinda did not get an answer from you haha "he said laughing.
Mother also went to clean herself from street dust and sweat attached . Leaving Lana alone in daydreams.
Now the day has gone up in the evening, a simple dish decorates the dining table. Lana took the time to mama even though she only ate together at the dinner table. Because Lana realized that nothing is eternal in this world including Mother, Bara, and Dinda. Lana just carved out their story to become a memory that might be remembered someday.
After we were together, the mother decided to take a sleep break in the room. So does Lana who returns to the room and sleep wishing dreams were more beautiful than reality.