"Please,
take me somewhere, away from here..."
Someone
left handwriting in a small size, under my notebook. It's a thin one,
a little bit italic, written with pen. Seems like I know who did
this. And I know exactly where to find her.
I need to find her.
As I expected, she is there. Under the brightest umbrella, in the corner. She stares at the sky, with a cup of coffee on her hands. She holds it so tight like she want to feel the warmness from the hot water, boiling in her coffee. She just stares on the sky with a million questions on her head. And I don't want to interrupt her time.
Suddenly, the rain falling down from the sky. Now, it's time for me to walking closer.
"Hey, Alicia," I said. "It's cold here. Please move in, let's talk inside."
She answered with silence.
"Alicia..." I said in a softer voice.
She just nods her head without looking straight to my eyes. Then, we walked inside and sat down on the navy blue sofa.
"What happened?" What a silly question. As her longtime best friend, I know exactly what's on her mind when she showed strange behavior like this. It must be about the one she loved, correct, the one she always loved: Sybil.
"Is it about...?"
She laughs. "Of course. Who else?"
"I thought you already forget him."
"It's not easy," she said. "Things went down so quickly."
And she told me the same story about how bad Sybil treated her. And I'm here, give my ears and shoulder for her, for about the million times. I don't want you get hurt, Alicia, I whispered to myself.
If I could kill him, I would do that from the beginning.
***
It's
been a long time since the last time he called me.
19
days.
That's
not just the number. It's the time when I suffered, wait for the
notification from him. Day by day passed like being in a limbo,
a dark place for those who died. In limbo,
I didn't burn just like in a hell, I just wandering around without
knowing how to escape.
I
trapped in a pain that kills me slowly. And I don't know how to save
myself.
Let
me introduce the source of my pain: Sybil. 23 years old male I'm
madly in love with. If you remember, there's a trashy joke that
said: There's only two type of male, a bastard or homo.
Sybil
is the first type.
I
know, I know it's a huge mistake to fall in love with him. A lot of
friends already warned me but I act like I don't care with people
opinion. "I'm
happy with him. Mind your own business!" I
said, multiple times to those who warned me.
The
truth is, I am not that happy.
I
looked at the window, beside my cubicle. The sky is so grey. Dark
clouds filled up every space up there. It's getting rain.
What
Sybil's do in this time? Is he going to think about me? I
whispered to myself. Will
he called me tonight?
Nope,
he's not going to do that, I
stopped myself. He
will let me suffer until I already gave up, and then he came again
like things never happened before. That was the circle I've been
through.
I
stared at the sky with dead-eyes. No tears, I'm too tired for doing
that. I'm no longer interested with anything, except about him and
big question about our relationship.
What
am I in your life, Sybil? We've been together for about two years and
you're still abandoned me. Left me for so many days without
notification about where you are. I think, I'm not your first
priority. Am I right? What am I?
Tired
for overthinking, I walked to the pantry. I'm going to make myself a
hot coffee this afternoon. The smells of the coffee always bring a
good mood to me. I hope it could wiped away the stormy feelings in my
head.
While
walking, I passed my bestfriend's desk. Gerald. It's empty. I know
Gerald still had a meeting with his team, discuss about the news
they're going to investigate and will be back in 20 minutes.
Nothing's
there. Not even his laptop. But he left his notebook opened on his
desk. And a pen. Impulsively, I grab them and write something on it.
I
really need somebody to talk. I need a hand to pull me up from the
ocean. And Gerald is one of great listener I've ever know.
***
"Where
are we going?"
That
confused voice coming from Alicia mouth. While put the seat belt
across her waist, she still look at me. Trying to find the answer.
"You
will see." I said in a mysterious tone, adds a little naughty
smile in my lips. I put the key on the car, start the machine.
"Come
on, Geraaaaald!" She starts giggling, then hit me softly on my
shoulder. Seems like the coffee she drank brings good effect to her
mood. "The last time you did this, you brought me to the spider
community gathering in the Sky Mall. You know how much I hated that
disgusting animal."
"Yeah,
and I still remember you screamed in a very high pitched. You made
all the mall visitors looked at you," I said, can't stop myself
from laughing. The car starts move out from the parking lot.
"They
thought I was a victim of crime, you silly!" Alicia hit me again
in shoulder, this time a little bit hard.
"Well,
you still have another option. You can run or walk away, or maybe
simply close your eyes, instead of screaming, right?"
"But
I wore wedges and skirt in that time, dumbass," she said. "And
I was really panic when looked at the giant spider sneak out from the
terrarium, so I lost control."
"Still
not a logical reason. There are ten meters space between you and the
spider. It would never harms you."
"Logic
and fear would never be great companion. You can't match those two in
one line together. Once you fear to something, you will lose your
mind."
"So
do the love." I said in a warm tone. "Once you fell in love
to someone, you will afraid to lose it. You'll be afraid that someday
they're gone from your life. And you will do anything to make them
stay."
"Gerald,
please. Don't make my mood turns grey again." she said in a
bitter voice. "I'm trying to forget my problems with him."
"Alright,"
I said. "Don't worry Alicia, I won't trade our safety with
danger. I will keep we both alive tonight, I promise."
"Good
boy." Alicia waves a smile. "So, where are we? Can you tell
me? Or you just want to keep it secret?"
"Just
wait and see. You will know. The place that makes you very happy."
Nobody
talks for a while. In the roads, we are focus to our own minds. But
in the silence, I know she's happy and I'm grateful being the one who
made it.
The
rain starts falling down from the sky. The atmosphere between us
still quiet, we are still busy with our minds. From the side of my
eyes, I looked at her, for the thousands time.
I
will do anything for you, Alicia.
***
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