HmM.. sebelumnya, ini kisah nyata lho.. hehe aku jg pernah ngerasain yang kayak gini.. aku tulis pake bahasa jawa saja, Why? Karena kalo orang aslinya baca bisa gawat.. hehehe ( pizZ ya friend..! ). Langsung saja…

“Hello… Cessa!” Tita’s voice surprised me.
Why? Because she never comes so early like this morning. She usually comes a few minutes before the bell rings.
“Hi! What’s wrong? You don’t look yourself today. Why did you comes so early today?”
“My father gave me a lift. By the way, have you heard anything about Cyntia?”
“What is the matter with her?” I asked.

“Haven’t you heard? Everyone at school has,” she replied.
“What is it? Would you tell me, please?” I begged her.
“Ok, She is falling in love with Aldy. Don’t you know? She is you classmate, isn’t she?”
“You’re kidding! I can’t believe it is true. As far as I know, she is a calm girl. But,, how about Aldy response?” I asked her.

“Waaoow… I don’t know. Please ask him yourself. Aldy and you belong to the same volleyball club, don’t you? But I think he pays no special attention to her. Since he loves somebody else,” she replied.
“Who is she?” I asked.
“Well you’d better ask him yourself. The bell will ringing soon,” she answered hurriedly and run to her classroom.

Tita isn’t my classmate. She is in the IPS (social) department while i’m in the IPA (science) department. The break finally ended. One by one, my friends entered the classroom. It was very noisy in the classroom. The teacher was absent and there was no special assignment.

“Cessa… Are you going to play football this afternoon?” Cyntia asked.
“Yes, what can I do for you?”
“I want to give this letter to Aldy. Will you help me to give it to him?” Cyntia begged me.
“Yes, I will. Believe me, I’m as good as Mr. Postman,” I said with a smile.
“Thanks a lot for your help.”
“No problem.”

In the afternoon, I met Aldy in the volleyball court. He was smiling when I approached him.

“Aldy… ,” I called.
“Yes, what’s wrong?” He came to me with a smile.
“Here is a letter for you,” I said while handing it to him.
“Who’s it from?” Aldy requested.
“Please read it yopurself,” I said.
“Well, is it from your closed friend?”
“Right,” I replied shortly.
Aldy was smiling when he looked at me. I was a bit annoyed by his smile. A week had passed when Cyntia came to me and asked about the letter.

“How about the letter? I wonder why he hasn’t answered it yet.”
“I’m afraid I don’t know. I haven’t met him for a week. But I promise that I will ask about it as soon as I meet him.”
“Don’t forget it, Cessa”.

    One evening Aldy dropped by my house to return a book which he borrowed a few days before.

“Aldy, have you answered Cyntia’s letter I gave to you a few days ago?”
“Sorry… I have had no time to write it. I’d rather say… I don’t love her, But I do love someone else,” he replied.
“May I know who?”
“Well, you will know everything soon. Sorry… I must be off now. Give my best regard to your parent. See you tomorrow”.
“Yes, I will. See you”.

    When I was studying that evening, I found a letter in the book which Aldy returned. I was really very surprised when I read it….. Oh My God..!! What should I do? Do I like him? Maybe, but how about Cyntia? She is my classmate and my good friend. It’s hurt to know this. Oh, no… I will not do it. And tomorrow I will tell him. I must find time to say it.
Aldy… I don’t mean to hurt you. I can’t love you. Please don’t hate me. Let’s be friends till the end of time, but don’t love me.
I can’t do that, you know. Oh, God, help me explain it to him. I really don’t know what I will do if I meet Cyntia tomorrow.

Ceritanya Sedih Banget yak?? hikZ.. hikz..


Aldian P. Putra