Thank you my soul mate
Small Gift

Then we continued to pray and eat. When eating, Panji asked us to take pictures with his cellphone. There are a lot of silly styles that we do. Until he took me a picture of both.

I didn't notice that he uploaded a photo of the two of us on his social media and it turned out that my name was attached there until the rame chat went into his phone.

“Who is bro?”

“Cie new girlfriend nih”

“Smuch sweet, know can lah”

“Pepet keep don't love leps”

“Alhamdulillah there are candidates”

“Bring home bang”

So about the contents of the chat on our photo uploads. Because I do not open social media I am still calm. We enjoyed our holiday. And finally the time showed at 17:00 when I had to drive them home. I am so grateful to them for today.

Then Panji gave me a gift. There are pretty pink flower brooches. Yeah, I'm a tomboy but I like pink.

“Masya Allah is beautiful. Thanks for being ngrepotin loh” I said

“Sama-sama deck. Not ngrepotin. Like?” Ask

“Alhamdulillah loves it. This beautiful brooch” reply me

“Thankful that you like. Worn continue to y” he said with a smile

“Eh but when is the buying mass right from the same time we?” Much

“Pas mas pay to the toilet see this brooch so mas buy for you” he explained

“Yes Allah thank you. Insya Allah adek do not forget to wear continue” reply me with a smile

“Then so mas enter , adek go home ya” said

“Iya mas adek pamit ya” reply

“Still yes dek” said they simultaneously

“Sama-sama mas adek pamit yes. Assalamualaikum” said

“Waalaikumslaam” answer them in unison

And I drove my car through the gate of their office and didn't forget to greet the picket officer and then back to the boarding house.

I opened up my social media because I hadn't seen him since I was just showing pictures to paint. I then sent a gift to Retno's house for Bagas' wedding.

When I opened my social media, I was shocked by so many comments and friend requests. I see the origin of why this endless comment turned out from social media mas Panji.

Then I replied to his post by taking a photo of the brooch he gave me earlier not forgetting I included his name. Likewise, at once my post will be the comments of my friends and friends mas Panji.

I looked at the photos of both of us. A photo taken while he was visiting my city for the last time. There is a feeling of pain but being overwhelmed by longing.

The more I tried to hate her to forget her, the more my heart hurt. True it is not forcing to forget but let time make you forget.

Suddenly my phone rang a message came in.

“Night dek” message from unknown number

“Assalamaicum. Sorry who and find who?” My reply

“Waalaikumsalam. Find Alya” reply

“This is with whom?” Answer me

“Then forgot deck?” Said

“Yes times I shaman can directly guess others with ease” reply me jutek

“Hahaha..galak very later not sell loh” teasenya.

“Bodo. Didn't say who I blocked nih” threatened me

“Hahaha.oke the fierce lady. It's me bang Edo” reply

I didn't reply right away. Trying to remember who Edo is. I don't think I have a friend named Edo.

“Waduh Edo who is it? Don't have a friend named Edo tuh” reply I still jutek

“Wah right yes if you turned out to be a jutek. Haha.. I'm Mamad's senior. You know Mamad, right?” Said

“This is Mamad who else. Seriously don't joke” reply me annoyed

Then the number called and immediately I picked it up.

“Assalamualaikum dek” says across there

“Waalaikumsalam” reply me. I seem to know this voice

“Yak you how are you?” Ask her

“Mas Rahmad? Oh, God where are you? Change the number ya” said girang

“Eh no, this is the number of senior mas. He asked to be known to you for a long time, but only dare to chat now” he explained

“Oh said dong was Rahmad not Mamad right I was confused” said I

“Hahaha.iya dek mas here called his Mamad”.

Then we chatted until entering the prayer time and I said goodbye to prayer.