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Kamis, 22 Maret 2012

"It's Us" By Faiz Acmal (English Version)


The silent night has turned pale. Suddenly, he just disappeared that never leave. And sometimes for me, every time is the night. I miss the night. And I do not know the night, dark, and the chirp of crickets that make me sleep like a sleeping beauty. "Knock .. knock .. knock ..!" Gina wake up! What time is it ..! There bathing fast! "she said with annoyance. "Yeah mom, Gina down really soon. This is again ready to "Gina replied. That morning seemed to be very hot. Without any warmth, peace, or compassion. At that time, my smile widened slightly plump and symmetrical. That's the way mama. Chatty, annoying, and continues to rage. It just made me upset. "Ma, Gina went first ya .." said Gina. "Super Shop in eat bread. Later got another ulcer. "Mama replied with great mutual pity. "Super Shop okay, Gina just eat in the school cafeteria. Moreover, the bell would soon be. Bye, ma. " "Byee .." Mama replied with a grin. "Kriiinggg ..!" My heart skipped a beat. Uncontrolled. I hurried into the classroom filled with artifacts from the sun. Then a voice came rubbing between the markers and whiteboards are carved rock rhythms. Then, the rhythm of my heart to shave it had been carved into a piece of history. Like a pair of lovers who are dancing in the glitter of the stars. History is kept in ukirkan. In hundreds of camelion trees. However, there must be the end of history. Each flight must be no haven. Every time that darkness would have in turn to the description. "Den .. hhhh ..." "Yes .." "Not the right lessons from it ..?" Gina said as she took a deep breath. "Not yet. Why you so breathlessly. Here, have a drink. Ntar you pass out again. "Replied Denny. "Thanks yes. Just what if I pass out why ..? you even open it ntar seneng I fall on the shoulders of you .. "Your damn't so height ..!" "So what ..!" I started to open a biology book with no steps and began to write what was written on the board. "Suut ..! Crazy, Mr.Rio. Writing material until its entry markers up like that. Make me sick also wire again. "Gina whispered aloud. "Yes, it's always been like that. You do not look in, how many times we change the markers because of him. 100 markers download! And you know who told pake pager in your teeth. "Denny answered firmly and amused. "Huuh .. Basic! " The road to the house quite a roll that afternoon. Not bad as ever. Likewise I still had time to listen to some songs on my iPod. Such as, U2, The Beatles, or Daughtry. Down the street in jakarta it felt like waiting in the court room. With a long face, irritated and without passion. Between the 15-minute break. Finally, I got home. Once there, I immediately entered the room, sighed and put my bag on the bed. "Gin .. Gina .. Eat first.." Mama said to me outside the door. "Yes, Mah, Gina down soon anyway." I retorted with drowsiness. "RRrrrr ....!" The cold water flows from the hard sink, and I wash my face. Mengelah breath, staring at the face in the mirror. Droplets droplets falling from the forehead and chin. And forget about the weird time in the classroom. I'm finally coming down to dinner with Mama. Although, I look ragged. Mixed. Moment when I came into the living room. There seem to be a good daddy in there once was talking to Mama. Romantic. And can not seem disturbed. For example, if Pa & Mi I nominated selection "Couple Of The Year" I definitely vote for them in the appeal of choosing "Angelina Jolie and Brad Pitt. Hahaha "laugh a hallucination. "Gin ..." Papa said as he looked at me with longing. "Papa .. why was turning from the Netherlands? Just what Dad had done its job? Arriving at the house when? "I replied with much curiosity. "I have. But, Papa 3 days left to go back to japan. There was a call there "said Papa. "Oh ... Really, at the residence Papa made me feel like losing my heart." I replied in my heart. "Oh ...! Pa, Mi, let's eat! Gina already starving " Actually I love to Papa come. Although estimates of just 1 year 3 times to the house. But, there are other things make me sad. That is ... Incidentally tomorrow off. I'll fill it with a day off alone with Papa. Fill in the gaps that had previously been filled. Pa, "I Missed You, Please Do not Go." "Pa, c'mon streets tomorrow.  it's been a long time never already walk together. "Said Gina. "Okay. Yes we are a family way! "Said Papa. "Mama could not. I'm sorry. Tomorrow there are many client Mama "Mama replied. "Right .. it's okay, Mom." Reply Gina. Months seemed to have appeared at that time. Moon, stars, sky. Everything is there, no one was there. Because you're the one month, Papa. For days you're glue, not torn up by the time. Then, suddenly, we and Dad split up, and headed to an empty corner in the sky. Ago, the void was filled back up tomorrow. I went to the top. And leading to a hidden storage ring. Then, I saw that old box. Dull and inappropriate for the waste. But, not to the inside. Because there are so many memories with Papa. That's what I was looking for! In the event that night I stopped doing homework Biology, Physics, and materials council meeting next week. For, shaking all of this. Cropping photos, writing the paper, and make a book album is "It's Us" so turn up the music! "ZzzZzz ...! You raise me up, to more than i can be "at the time, heard the word. No other word than "Crying." "Hooamm ..!" Shubuh not as cold as I thought. It was raining hard, until you hear thunder from any direction from any angle. Which also mengembunya glass window just to look vague. Even so, I must finished that in 1 hour. The clock showed at 5 am. Cool, cold, and shaking chills are kept. All of a sudden ... "Gina ... Gina. Jogging yuuk ...! "Said Denny from outside my house. "It's cold like this! Lu ya crazy! "I replied firmly. "Gapapa Gin, Seger know ..." "Okay ... Wait 10 minutes ya ..!" Senayan. No ordinary person on toward the place. As a place of recreation of the joggers. Just like an ant colony are moving their eggs to another place. "Uh ... Gin .. hhhh!" Denny said as he ran. "What the hell ....!" I replied, taking off my iPod headset. "Later, you do not want to come to the Internationa Book Fair in the city ..!" "Uh .. Cave did not understand what you speak, Den, Stop a minute! Take a break for a while. " "Okay .. So later on I, Siska, Rio, Lala want to IBF in the city, do you want to come ..?" "Oh ...! sorry I could not den, no event later caves. Super Shop okay if I did not participate. Cranky again later .. "I said to Denny. "Uh .. What the hell is hell! Silly talk lu .. deh ya is not nothing! "Denny replied to the confusion. "Shower Time" has been completed. The morning began to disappear. Daylight came slowly. No later than he came. Hours in my room show at 09.03am. I moved from my room and pick up the album and enter it gently into my tote bag. "Come on, Dad, go ..!" "Gin, you're in a car first. Catch ya later Dad ..! "Papa said as he dialed the number on his cell phone. Goal towards PIM. It is not usually friendly. Many pickpockets, pemalak even jam was really difficult to reconcile. Within an interval of 3 hours. We both got to the PIM. Yes that's PIM. Beautiful on the outside, good inside. This is as finished shopping, clothes, shoes, and groceries. We both chose to eat at Hanamasa. Since it was not long nyushi with Papa. Then .... "Kriiingg" Papa's voice came from the mobile phone. And I feel awful. Like, like this sushi. "Good morning. With Bp.Agus. It's from the office of the pack, starting tomorrow Bos said the father had to leave for Japan. In because there is a serious business, so it is brought forward. Passport Office etc. are already in care of Pak. So you stay ready just "Papa said out loud from your mobile phone. "Oh ..! Thank you sir for infonya. "Papa Reply with hope. "Same-sama.Pagi." It turned out that my feeling was right. Papa's departure to Japan will be brought forward. Why all this have to happen to me. "I'd have to leave tomorrow ya ..?" I said wearily. "Yes, son. Tomorrow Papa had to go to Japan. There is a serious business. "Reply Papa said, smiling. My mind was in a car. Very hard to be understood. In digestibility. Just about the departure of Papa that I think. No one else. "Hmm .. Pa, there a sweet memories of me. " "What is this .." It's Us! "Papa replied with surprise. "Hmmm .. the book was merely the album, it was about us all. Papa, Mama and Me. So if I'm bored or what Papa anymore. If you see this album, the guarantee would certainly not bored anymore. "I said seriously. "Hahaha ... funny you wrote Gin .." Papa laugh with amusement. "Uh .. Kok. even in the laugh. " "Yes .. yes!" Waiting at the Soekarno-Hatta International Airport like waiting at the hospital recepcionist. But if waiting for this one, its more sadistic version again. "It's yes, Papa left first. Keep ya Mama Gin. Do not like Mama made so stressed out, "Papa said to me. "Yes. Sir. Good luck in the road, be careful ya ... "I said as tears trickled one by one. Apparently Papa's departure time is different. It went for 2.5 years. To do the job there. The rather serious. My 2.5 year old to learn. Finally I get through the University of Indonesia. Major in Dentistry (Faculty of Dentistry). If Papa came while I Graduate. Good fortune did not come to me again. 
 Waiting for the father of the driver did make me upset. Because a slowly of him. Ambien made me sit on the sofa next to campus uncomfortable fact for the sit. If Papa here, surely I should have made SIM A. But, unfortunately, not be the same as Mama. Suddenly the wind blows from the west! "Gin .. Come on up ..!" Papa said with a smile. "Dad ... Dad ..!" I replied with shocked. Pm on the day was filled with dreams and excitement. Like a pair of pigeons who wagged his wings so pure. Dim the lights until you see how bright the sky above. You gave me a lesson to learn from mistakes. Good Night, Papa. 

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