Tuti Lazy School
44. Year End
My plan was for Isa and I to go to the Year-End Festival held near my yard. Then I took Isa on Sunday morning with a chat
*I ended the chat*
I also took a shower and changed my clothes. Almost half an hour busy I look for a good dress to be with Isa later. And looking for my best clothes. I happen to wear a green shirt with a yellow long skirt dangling to my ankles. I waited for Isa in front of my house to wait for his presence.
Isa greeted me from a distance "Oi!" He waved his hand.
I got as soon as possible to her and grabbed her wrist "Udah right? Yuk." yuk."
He nodded without hesitation "Hmm, yes." He smiled widely.
"Oh yeah at the festival is held any event if you may know?"
I answered briefly "The Poetry Musicalization Festival."
"Hmm about poetry.. Interesting as it is." Isa nodded his head, wondering how it would be if it got there.
It turns out that people have been coming there. We also tried to overtake so that our children could see the musicalization of the poem. We also heard the musicality beautifully
A brother who read his poetry, and read the content of his poetry full of wisdom and accompanied by a little sad music
"
...Will Not Be Separated...
...Mother: RasaLanu...
...Our friendship...
...Never to escape...
...From words...
...The semrawut moans...
...----------------...
...A friend so warm...
...Defeating the heat of the sun...
...And now you're clinging...
...But you turned and left...
...To leave does not mean to leave...
...But go that you give...
...He left because of farewell...
...----------------...
...Farewell does not mean breaking up...
...But because of the circumstances that I have to run...
...I know this parting will hurt...
...But just so you know, that separation is not the end of the problem...
...----------------...
...My departure, my friend...
...Not without the news...
...But because of the entangled circumstances...
...I am sorry, my friend...
...I can't keep you here...
...Farewell does not mean the expression of crying...
...But there are things I have to pursue...
...----------------...
...Our friendship will stick and will never falter...
...We will always remain in our hearts together...
...Through the day together...
...Laughter likes to be together...
...That's what you call a friend, from me your best friend....
^^^"^^^
I was so moved to listen to him, I immediately hugged Isa and cried with him. Given the departure of her who is not here anymore makes me break the atmosphere in the hot afternoon sun
"Thank you for being my best friend. I thought Ningsih was best for me. But I was wrong, it was you. I'm so grateful to have met God with you even this short." My cry broke, and so did everyone else who heard it.
"Yes me too, sorry if I go. I must always be preaching to you, Tuti. I'm sorry I can't be the best for Tuti." She was crying and hugging me tightly without letting go.
"I'm even grateful that you're here to attend Isa."
Isa a reluctance to answer sincerely from his deepest heart "Yes, I also want to thank you because only you are Tuti who does not want to turn away from our friendship. And thank you for taking me to this festival." He convinced me from his teary eyes that it didn't seem like a sweet word of lie.
I also invited him to buy some angkringan snacks there. This time I bought him a meal
"We buy siomay yuk, I think it's good." I pointed to the sales brothers of siomay.
"Judah wait here only Ti, let me go there." Isa steadied his steps there selflessly.
"Here's my money first." I chased him and gave him my money.
"Oh okay." He continued his steps.
After that he returned the money he used earlier "Ihh no need, this time I am the deal."
His eyes opened wide "Huh seriously!"
I slapped, winked "Yes, where might be a lie." I'm laughing a little.
"Jaudah sat in the corner of the tree, it was not good to eat standing up." He switched the conversation.
"Yes, yuk." I sat next to him, coinciding with his shade from the wind of the tree whistling then.
I went home, walking down the path with trees everywhere. I asked Isa a few questions
"Sa, before you got here. I mean, in this place, how are you?"
Isa remembered while walking home "Yes I actually males here anyway, the place is quite remote in my opinion. But I'll take it and take this second." He assured me by looking at me with four eyes.
I took "Accepted, huh? If I was Sa because I was with my parents. So in my old place I was also ostracized. It's bad I came here."
Isa was surprised, stopped his steps and looked at me "At I was ostracized? How can?"
I laughed at the stupidity of the time "If I remember I used to be chep, it's so ignorant too."
Isa shook his head "That's right Tut, a piece of his people ya. It's not possible that you were ostracized. People can't like us, that's what I think is personal." He continues the journey.
I nodded in half-belief and doubted him "Emm, could it be possible? But I don't know." I slightly raised my shoulder.
It does not feel like getting near Isa's house, I also asked a few questions back "Sa, if you are not here I'm the same again huh?"
"If there's no playmate you can call, text or chat or anything like me." He smiled and grabbed my wrist.
"Ohh, that's it." I'm grinning.
"Hm." Yes, nod his head.
"Next week, you're moving on." My head is down looking sad.
Isa persuaded me "Sst, I tell you it's for days together? Don't be sad anymore, dong. Maybe one day we will meet again. If you don't even contact me, I'll come here. If I was older, I might have come back here to visit you again, Tuti."
"Yes promise?" I thrust my little finger at the sign of the little covenant.
"Hmm, promise." He returned the promise of my little finger.
"Yaudah yes Ti, I want to go in. Just sorted things out for moving purposes too."
"Would I help you?" I offered help.
"Engga, don't go. Fear of having to take you. Let me be with my family." He smiles.
"Ohh okay. Bye." I waved as I parted away from home.
He also turned around to wave his hand.
"A lot of days go by? Even meet a sincere figure just go without thinking. I spent a lot of days, sad and disappointed to be precise. But I have to think about his last gift to Isa. Yes, for isa" My little heart whispered to me.
(CONNECTED.).