GREY MARNI
The Other Life
Entering the fourth month of his region, Rudi still does not want to go back and see his family. He decided to remain there, in the area he once referred to as a forest.
Rudi is still under pressure from Salsa. He was no longer looking for Salsa, but in the depths of his heart still held a great disappointment. The more he tried to forget Salsa, the more he had trouble controlling his heart and mind.
A hatred began to permeate his soul, The more Rudi remembered Salsa, the more Rudi hated her. As the saying goes, "The best way to forget someone is to hate them."
He began to cultivate feelings of resentment for Salsa and further ferreted out every mistake he had ever made. Rudi is no longer what he used to be, he is currently very sensitive and begins to lose his positive sense.
A very fresh morning, Rudi woke up and lit a cigarette that he had held. Approaching the fence and enjoying suction for suction.
He still has to work, he has to get used to it without Salsa. At least he didn't lose the job he loved so much.
After the last few suction, Rudi went inside the bathroom and immediately prepared for work.
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Rudi left earlier than the others. In the terminal is still very quiet, even Erlang who usually departs first is still not seen the trunk of his nose.
Rudi pulled over next to the bus and snore with a bang. I don't know how many bars he has spent in one relax.
Not long after that Erlang arrived at the terminal, he carried a small sling bag. He doesn't usually carry a bag. This made Rudi curious and asked Erlang.
"Tumben's got Lang's bag?"
"Hehehe, I'm running out of this to take a walk"
"Where?"
"You wanna come with me?"
"Where is it?"
"Secret, I won't tell you"
"okay"
"How's Salsa doing? Already better?"
Rudi just kept quiet and did not answer Erlang's question. Erlang-pun realized that Rudi did not want to discuss it. Erlang invited him to chat about other things and start their work.
One by one, passengers boarded and the bus continued its journey to the destination terminal. The hemp atmosphere that was visible to Rudi. No one asked him to talk as if the world was mute to him.
The noise of the machine and the cry of man seemed not to be received by his ears. Rudi was silent and looked ahead, looking at and understanding how the destiny of God was carried out.
Time is pretty fast running the machine. The beacon of discomfort is anchored on the sideways of the earlobe that is noise.
The bus was speeding, arriving at the destination with Rudi who was in a heart full of chaos.
"Rud, it's down" said Erlang.
Rudi was aghast from his daydream, vaguely forgetting about a trip and his work.
Erlang invites Rudi to come down and go to the coffee shop. He didn't really want to drink coffee, but there was nothing he wanted to do.
Rudi complied with Erlang's invitation who was carrying a sling bag rather thick and a little mysterious.
"Your bag is what Lang?" Ask Rudi.
"Hahaha, later after I've shown you the contents"
"Haha, okay!"
The two of them ordered coffee as usual, after the coffee they ordered arrived, Erlang took out a small bottle with a red lid from inside his bag.
"Emm, bottle cap red."
"Hahaha, would you?
"Ok boss!"
Erlang also poured a little water in the bottle into the coffee they ordered.
Rudi confirmed his sitting position and took out his cigarette. Erlang also took out a small glass from inside his sling bag.
They both smoked cigarettes and Erlang occasionally poured drinks into the tiny glass. They drink alternately from one glass of the same.
"Lang, Salsa's gone. Yesterday he said goodbye by giving a letter"
"Aren't you trying to find?"
"Free, he said he didn't want to be seen again"
"Not yet fooled"
"It can be"
Erlang understood why the nature of Rudi today was so different from his usual days. He understood the feeling of being abandoned by a woman, let alone that they were separated because of an unwillingness to trouble each other. It will hurt more than a one-sided farewell.
"Will not come? I'm the same my friends want a small party"
"Where?"
"At the girl friend's house"
"Diffulence... As cool as it is."
"Hahaha, it's definitely dong!"
"It doesn't matter if I come"
"No problem, everyone is cool"
"Ok, what time is it?"
"Once done', I'll pick you up"
"OK"
Their discussions become increasingly engrossed and flow up to unique things like the color********** and the motive.
Rudi lost all inconvenience and joined the chat that was offset by Erlang. Erlang is a very smart friend figure to keep up and balance the chat with people around him. Unlike people in general who will be overwhelmed to keep his talk when it comes to closeness or familiarity between humans.
After quite a while they were in the coffee shop and finished the coffee and liquid in a small bottle carried by Erlang, they returned to the bus base and continued their work.
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...Many flavors are unable to be spoken by the word...
...Many wounds look like jewels...
...Many feelings of tiredness, resignation and want to give up that neatly wrapped in silk cloth...
...How to survive above the experts of betrayal and selfishness?...
...If I had Doraemon...
...I must have asked for a little light...
...For a heart that begins to darken will be indifference...
...For the eyes that begin to be blind to all pleasure...
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