Intersection of Sense
New Name

Diva lays down her body on her boarding room bed.  This is the third month when Diva decided to move out of boarding to avoid Zul. Although the Diva is not sure if Zul will look for it, Diva feels unable to stay where Zul was once present.

Diva tilted her body arched while hugging the bolster. Trying to close his eyes and make himself fall asleep, wanting to rest all the contents of the head that had raged on his head since morning. Moreover, the chest is sometimes annoying pain to cause stomach acid to rise.

Diva's sick.

As much as trying to forget, as hard as trying not to miss, trying as hard as possible not to cry, especially trying to be happy and laugh when his heart and mind are not together it turns out to make him have to deal with doctor's medicine.

Doctors recommend to maintain the diet and mind so that the ulcer does not continue to be present. The Diva does approve of the doctor's words but sometimes the Diva returns to the memories that are often present.

Busying yourself also does not guarantee that his memory is distracted. In fact, despite the crowd, Diva is still able to remember Zul clearly. But, no matter how painful the Diva is at the moment, the Diva is silent. Although Zul tells him if something happens to the Diva immediately contact Zul, Diva chooses to remain silent even though the Diva is destroyed.

Diva opened her phone and searched the gallery folder. There are thousands of photos and videos of the two of them. Diva opens 1 video Zul. Inside it contained a puzzle chat that Diva threw at Zul.

"Ay, there's a 1st floor house. Everything is pink. Doors, walls, windows, furniture, whatever it is all pink. The question is, what color is the ladder?"

Zul seemed to think and replied, "pink color is"

"Related?" Ask a nosy Diva.

"Yes, it's all pink" Zul replied.

"The first is a 1st floor house, right, does the 1st floor house have stairs?"

"Idiih" Zul then covered his face, laughing crisply realizing the trap of the Diva question

"Hold answer first"

"No" Zul replied with a laugh.

Diva smiled looking back at the video. Without feeling her tears flowing. The Diva let the tears fall. Allowing all his grief to endure longs to come out through tears. It feels too crowded to hold them out. No matter how much was expended, the Diva did not hold it back.

"Oh my God, if this feeling is wrong why should it be present?" Gumam Diva's.

Diva put her phone down and then closed her eyes. Back to crying, back to longing. It hurts to be with Zul but it hurts more when Diva is not with Zul.

3 Months is indeed a short time but 3 months is a fast time for Diva yesterday to forget her divorce. But now 3 months is not enough to remove Zul immediately from his heart.

One thing that Diva realized, the existence of Zul in his life has been attached and ingrained.

Geck,,tok,, tock,,

The sound of knocking on the door was suddenly present.

There was a voice of a man out there saying his greetings while knocking on the door of the Diva boarding house.

"Wa'alaikumsalam" Sahut Diva from the inside then moved to open the door. Standing an athletic man in front of his room while carrying a friendly smiling package looking at him.

"Who is it?" Ask Diva a few seconds later when the man never spoke.

"I am a new resident beside my sister" he replied with his Javanese dialect "Include, my name is Aji" the man named Aji reached out to Diva. "I just moved today, I've met the same side there, live brother who has not"

"Oh, yes I'm not feeling well. My name is Diva"

"I know, that's Lena's sister's story" Lena meant Aji was Aji's left-hand neighbor. "That's why I brought this to my sister. As a sign of the introduction of a new neighbor" Aji handed the package containing oranges to Diva.

Diva took the package and smiled, "Thank you. Sorry I want to rest again"

"Yes nothing. Sorry I disturbed you too"

"Call me the name, it looks like I'm a lot older than I am"

Aji smiled shyly, "View huh?"

"Neither guess"

"Well Diva, good rest, good rest and get well soon"

Aji then leaves Diva and returns to her room. Diva, trying to sleep again.

Pov Aji's

Choosing fruit is not my expertise, but of course seeing fruit that is not rotten seems to be only seen from the outside whether there is blackness or not.

This is my first day moving to Rantauprapat city. Before I went around looking for a boarding room, I found a boarding room right in front of the campus I was teaching. Yes, even though I have to be neighbors with many students, I think for a while this is not a problem. I can find another hostel if I feel uncomfortable.

But looking at the situation it seems like the area I live in is mostly the workers. Evidently from morning I berberes only seen the office employees who came out of the boarding house. On the front block, there are more students.

I put in the orange that I just sorted out. Yes the plan is today I want to visit my sick right-hand neighbor. I heard it from my neighbor on the left named Lena, that my right-hand neighbor is also a lecturer in one of these Rantauprapat Towns, too, but it seems he has not healed because he did not come out of the room despite the sound from inside, yes at least a sign he was still alive.

That's why I bought oranges, besides visiting even though it's impossible to enter but at least an introductory sign.

I went next door and started knocking.

Tok,, stoke

"Assalammualaikum" I said

"Wa'alaikumsalam" answered the voice from within. It seems he has not healed.

Door opens. A tall woman with a soft face looks at me softly.

Ah why are his eyes so washed away, for a moment I was silent looking into his eyes.

"Who is it?"

Her voice,, if I may be a little naughty, I want to say her voice sounds seductive.

"I'm a new resident next to my sister. My name is Aji. I just moved today, I've met the same side there, live brother who has not"

I stretched out my hand and was greeted by him. Soft, his hands are so soft and cold. Maybe because he was sick.

"Oh, yes I'm not feeling well. My name is Diva"

Surely I want to say 'You go to the doctor with me, Va? I'll make sure you get well soon. How about a fresh meal?' Ah I want to linger looking at the owner of these sad eyes.

"I know, that's Lena's story. That's why I brought this for my sister. As a sign of the introduction of a new neighbor"

"Thank you, man. Sorry I want to rest again"

"Yes nothing. Sorry I disturbed you too"

"Call me the name, it looks like I'm a lot older than I am"

I smiled embarrassedly as Diva said so. Looks like I should pay more attention to my appearance from now on, "Look huh?"

"Neither guess"

"Well Diva, good rest, good rest and get well soon"

"All right, Mas Aji. Thanks for the fruit"

Deg,, deg,,, uh,,,

Jeez my heart. Looking at the smile of the Diva why my heart was beating so fast, as if I was in love at first sight.

Believed it? Sure weird. Diva is actually in a fussy appearance. Her curly hair looks tied up just like that. Training pants and t-shirts that seem to have been too long because it is worn and stretched on the neck. But I don't know, looking into Diva's face and eyes, made me come in and want to be with her. 

Am I the one who gets late or is he the one who flirts? I don't know, I know today there is someone I want to greet every day.

Divas