MAYANG PUJAKU

MAYANG PUJAKU
Drunkenly


Mayang looked at me annoyed, slowly he raised his hand and slapped my cheek for reasons he did not say.


'What's wrong with me?' I want to see it, but my lips are still mute.


I was really surprised by what Mayang did to me. Wouldn't it be natural for me to pay him for the work he has done?


"Go!" tell Mayang with hands pointing somewhere.


“Go from here! Don't you ever show me your face again!"


Mayang words that I consider as a substitute for the word saying goodbye, because after saying that sentence, he turned around and walked away from me. Surprisingly she told me to leave, but she was the one who stayed away. (woman if she was emotional is so) While my body is still petrified, still not moving. When Mayang was too far away from me, then I moved and said, Ma-Mayang, Mayang wait for Mayang! I said while chasing after Mayang who was away.


It was too late for my body to react, because I was really surprised by the slap Mayang gave me. It's the first time in my life, being slapped by a woman.


"Sorry sir, again I warn you, you must not go inside!"


"Please understand, sir. I have a little business with Mayang."


That security now prevents me with his actions, he pushes me down. Its large body and powerful force, made me unable to withstand its attacks. The security still looked at me with wide-open eyes. I can't fight it, because I still want to come here again to see Mayang.


I give up, but not to give up. Just take a swing to dart back to this place, and pick up beautiful flowers that should not grow in a damp place.


****


Now I was far from the place that denied my existence.


"Thor did you introduce me?"


"Em .. it doesn't feel like it yet. Sorry I forgot."


******


Arjuna Iskandar's. That is my name, born in Sunda Plain City, West Java Province, in 1994. The date and month I kept secret 'fear many who give gifts.' I am a pure descendant of the Indonesian Nation, and I dare to guarantee that because my ancestors did not come from other nations. I don't know why it's a pride for me. My height is one hundred and seventy-eight centimeters. It was not very tall and I only weighed sixty kilograms.


“Is it skinny?”


I suppose. I often get insinuations from my coworkers, he said I was skinny because of “inner pressure, facing a wife like Amalia. I don't know why I agreed.


*******


“Houwo .. what happened, happened.That he knew the loving god of his people ...."


It was a Peterpan song that I really liked, and then I made my phone ringtone. It means someone is calling me now.


"Juna, koe neng endi?"


"Sa-I'm in ...."


“Uwes ojo kakean alesan, no easy neng saiki office!"


"Yes, Mom. I'm going there now."


“Tak enteni koe press 30 minutes. Nek koe durung press until 30 minutes, not knock your honor!"


Tut .. tut .…


The call ended. The one who called me just now was Ms. Novi. He's the boss I work for. However, isn't the word Deva Bu Novi not coming in today? Ah, shit Deva lied to me again. I want to say rough, and name the animal, four-legged hairy and has fangs. Or mention ciruna, the name of pet anjin9 Dulsemaria, the main character in telenovelas, which I often watched as a child. You guys know, right? If you don't know, it's not important to discuss either.


Damn, from this place to the office is very far away! Kumaha carana ieu tea! (how this is done).


Without much more babibu, I immediately pulled my gas motor to get away from this place, and approached the office where my boss was.


*****


"Good day, Miss Novi. It's getting pretty." I had to tell this lie in the hope that he would not be too 'over power' when scolding me.


“Halah koe, June. I'm your boss, ojo macem-macem! Tok thinks your fault iso covered with your dreadlocks? I uwes Deva's interrogation, one of your accomplices."


Then he opened a drawer containing some documents, and threw me a proposal that he considered to be false.


“Iki try to tok check meneh your proposal sing semrawut. Koe ki art worker, no report kok collapsed! Gelem koe exhibition iki failed because your proposal ora approved?"


I just kept quiet and bowed my head, my appeal failed. Indeed, this Novi Bu has a personality that is 'sergeant' (serious but relaxed) but somehow Bu Novi's view to me suddenly looks pity, and he said, he said,


“I understand your problem, your urip, but nek iso tulung ojo mbok gowo your personal affairs here to Jun."


"Yes mom, I'll try to be more professional."


"Yowis, iki gowo your proposal, the mimeh spear. That's neat, Jun."


"Yes, Mom."


I immediately left Bu Novi's room, because it was no longer strong to hear his lecture. Yes, this is all my fault, and it is only natural that he scolded me.


"Koe iki Jun, Jun. Raimu is nice, but the cara coke is as chaotic as koyo ngene!"


His words I can still hear, even though I am outside the room now, Ms. Novi. I went around the office to vent my frustration to Deva. Because he lied to me and gave a half-finished proposal to Ms. Novi. However, Deva's whereabouts I can't see.


'Where's the kid going?' It seems like Deva is deliberately hiding from me.


*****


After not being able to find Deva, I decided to return to the club again. Somehow my heart insists on meeting a woman who is not yet married.


'Maybe it's still a process.'


"Eventually the closed inscription attached to the door was gone as well."


Like a wolf who found a herd of she-goats, my eyes now let me adventure. I'm mandating a mission to find my terataku flowers in a crowd of hyacinth plants that limit the view.


"Mas, I ordered a drink with a picture of a white-bearded grandpa."


"Ready ,Mas."


That's my habit at any club, I must drink it, the reason is simple I appreciate 'parents.' My eyes have successfully carried out the mission and have found the lotus flower I was looking for. I was imbibed by my eyes to face the direction where Mayang was.


Mayang, he walked to his stage, where he spread the charm. His feet were moving forward very regularly, left then right, now left again, and like that over and over again. Mayang turned his back to me, he threw a bumper behind his body to be stared at by the eyes who thirst for body politeness.


"O my eyes, do not stop looking at this beauty. Enjoy every smallest particle in his figure, and I will tell the brain to remember every detail of the beauty show Mayang for the health of the heart and heart."


"Darling you made me, Drunk to my darling."


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