
The day has changed, as usual I wake up with a radiant face because I will meet my heart. When he met her, the awkwardness disappeared.
" Hi Naya." I said.
" Hey Bara" she replied smilingly.
I wasn't looking to buy anything there, meeting him for me was more than enough. I never get tired of looking at her smile. As Day slowly came to noon I said goodbye to return. Before that I gave her the poem I made.
" Don't open until nightfall" I said.
Only the smile she gave me made me step home. Upon my arrival at the house near the waterfall, it turns out there have been Jamal and some thugs that we had once beaten. He sat on the terrace with Bang Nusa and other friends. I went up to him and joined the others. Apologizing became the opening word of the coming out of Jamal's mouth, he regretted his conversation. We smiled and forgave him, after which a whole pack of cigarettes we burned together as a form of brotherhood.
" I offer you to make a parking lot near here, because the visitors are getting crowded. How's it?" bang Nusa.
Jamal received an offer from us, rushed him and some of his men to get out of their seats to make a parking lot. Soon we also got out of our seats to get ready for work as usual.
When the day is night. When morning to evening I was busy with work, while the night I was busy with a chat message.
Can I go to your house tonight?. Fill message.
It is possible, if you are brave. Answer the message.
I asked to be sent his house position. He gave it to me, I saw the distance was not so far from where I was. Rushing I took your leather jacket and then took my motorcycle to Naya's house. On the way my eyes were diverted by the chicken noodle seller I passed. Rushing I turned back the motorcycle and stopped in front of the stall. I ordered some chicken noodle packs for Naya and her family, while waiting for me to sit in the chair.
" Sir, the stall is closed until what time? " my words are pleasantries.
" About 9 a.m., the horrors of this mas who had a fight with Jamal huh ?" The answer.
" Yes, why sir? " Saying.
" Jamal's men used to come here a lot, like to eat but never pay "
" But thank God now it's inshayf sir" said I.
" Klo can know where you are going, how neat the clothes are" he said.
" Want to the house of the future wife sir, doain let it go smoothly "my answer laughed a little.
Shortly after my order was completed, I took my bike back to Naya's house. When in front of his house he came out to greet me while opening his small gate.
" Assalamualaikum" I said.
" Waalaikumsalam mas "The answer is a smile.
Naya let us into the living room. Then I gave her some packs of chicken noodles I bought on the street. Naya's mother came out to see me. I regretted it with a smile and left me alone in the living room. Naya brought me a cup of coffee. The atmosphere became awkward, I did not understand what to say until it soon crossed a topic in the mind.
" That chicken noodles are good nay? " i said while drinking coffee.
" Well, where are you buying?" the answer.
" Buy at the front T-junction stall that deck, Warung his rame kanya yaudah yaudah I buy "saidku.
A small smiling face that made me curious.
" no papa" he replied.
I was there long enough. Now our conversation is not interrupted anymore because of awkwardness. When I saw that the clock was getting late, I hurried to say goodbye to his mother and Naya. When Naya drove me in front of the gate I asked her about her invisible father. Naya just smiled and pointed in a direction.
" That's my father "he said, pointing.
I turned to follow the pointing hands and how surprised I was when I saw Naya's father coming home from work. It turns out that the chicken noodle I bought the wares was Naya's father. I remembered my last words to him that embarrassed me .
" o" I said lirih.
"Loh, meet again hahah" she replied with a small laugh.
" yes, "I said ashamed.
" You went to the wife-to-be's house? he said he wanted to go to his house "he said.
I just smiled withstanding embarrassment when asked by Naya's father. I also saw Naya who was smiling holding in shame when she heard her father's words.
" I was in a hurry to get home" he said.
" yeah om, it's already malem "my answer.
Soon I said goodbye to his father and took my motorcycle home to the waterfall. On the way I remember when Naya suddenly smiled nervously when I told her where the chicken noodles I bought. Turns out Naya already knew that I bought chicken noodles at her father's shop.
When I arrived in front of the house near the waterfall, I parked my bike and then walked to the terrace of the house where Bang Nusa was sitting cool with his laptop.
" Still looking for references? " saying.
" Yes Bar, uh where are you from? " said.
" To Naya bang hahah's house" I replied, burning a cigarette.
" Seriously lo? " the answer looks at me.
" Seriously bang why cave lie" I said.
I also told the incident to make Bang Nusa laugh. I too feel ashamed to remember it, but it has become a memory. In between our jokes, Bang Apoy came out.
" Cave of kaya tomorrow will go to Surabaya, Gua kangen Lia" he said.
" Ah lu niru-niru Lana aja" said Bang Nusa.
"The name is kangen bang hahah "he replied laughing.
" Nus from the cave knows lo sampe now lo kok still single" he said.
Bang Nusa was silent when he heard the question from Bang Apoy, Then Bang Nusa explained first he had a lover but because he often raptured to and fro like no future then he was left by his lover to marry someone else, because now he is working hard to advance his business now. Instantly the atmosphere became silent and silent after Bang Nusa told me a little about his life.
" He's the past who taught us valuable lessons, but the cave is sure one day you'll find someone valuable.
Bang Nusa smiled as he looked at us, then for a music by Fiersa Besari titled April I play from my phone. We sang live it together. Now the atmosphere does not become silent but longs. I miss Naya, Bang Apoy who misses Lia and Bang Nusa who may miss her past. After we sang finally Bang Apoy went inside for a short break I followed him inside leaving Bang Nusa alone on the outside terrace. I understand there are times when a creature named man takes his own time to dialogue with himself either to make peace with the past or vent his longing.