Ghost Train

"This story happened in a while in a village that is somewhat remote location. Woolan, is the daughter of the village schools in a high school in Jakarta. Ahead of the holiday, a class brothers, Hary, suddenly came to him in the school cafeteria. Whereas before, Hary not never greet Woolan. glance just never. "

This Hery coincidence the man most okay at school. famous. Looks cool, though brain number 16. So ... when he suddenly came Woolan, obviously just a lot going on whispering neighbors. Because Woolan was an ordinary girl wrote. Although the champion, but because he entered the species nerdy and quiet, it feels weird man as famous as Hery approached him. Woolan yourselves be surprised suddenly saw the Hary suddenly sitting at any table. Meatball in his mouth almost jumped out to Hery forehead.Continue with the killer smile, the Hery started to launch attacks

 "You Woolan huh?"

"No, I meatball."

 Hery laugh like a horse, "Lan, you village in Nias, right?"

"Yes, really know?"

"Because you've meNiaskan my heart ..." 

why even seduce? ......

This is serious. 

"Lan, you village in Nias, right?"

"So what?"

"Can not vacation tomorrow I go to your village?"

Woolan stared in astonishment. Hery ... boy Jakarta wanted to go to his village? What did he want? Want to rob the village head? 

"Why do you want to come to my hometown?" 

"Because I find info on the internet, in your hometown Ghost Train no. So I want to see, whether the story was true."

Hery responsibility lightly.It turned out ... thought Woolan rather annoyed. The Hary want to come to his home because he wanted to make sure the story's era ancestor. indeed, the famous Hery adventurous and like things mystical. He loves each mystery. like things concerning the devil, ghosts, and other supernatural things. But the reason it still makes Woolan upset.

Somehow negotiations, finally Hery come too go home Woolan in Nias. Not to forget the man was carrying a notebook, and his handycam. His intention is completely rounded want to seek to know about the ghost train. Though Woolan already said, that it was just a story old people antiquity alone. So that children do not play in their village all the way up to the forest, where there are train tracks that are not used anymore. However Hery not care. Feeling her say that there will be something special would happen to him in the village Woolan.That is, although upset, Woolan finally say that sometimes heard also the sound of trains passing on the tracks on a Friday night. But no one has ever actually seen whether there is a train passing by there. All the villagers did not dare to look at it. It actually makes Hery more curious.

so ... after finished dinner, Hery prepare his handycam and invites Woolan to prove the story of the ghost train. Precisely because this is really the night Friday night.

so ... around 11 pm, Woolan and Hery out silently toward the old rail in the middle of the forest. Hery very excited. A small voice, he recounted various mystical experiences during the hunt for things unseen. Woolan goose bumps to hear. Tonight wrote, he would be invited Hery out for sure nothing will happen to them. He do not believe in ghosts and demons. But contrary to Hery. The man was evidently sincerely hope will be able to see the ghost train. And will record it on camera.Once there, they waited under a tree not far from the old rail unused it. Forest seemed tense that night, even though there was no moon. 1 hour ... two hours ... ghost train was not too visible.

Woolan invite Hery home. But once they decided to go home, faint sound of a train coming from the distance. Suddenly Woolan fear. However Hery seemed happy and stingless. Then out of nowhere, appeared by their bright lights train coming towards the rail in front of them.Woolan surprised to fall to the ground. Rush him back to record what happens in front of it. His eyes bulging look sinister figures suddenly stepped off the train approaching stumbling Hery. The passengers that everything seemed to fall apart, like an accident victim. There are parts that broke the hand, legs, even heads. They even still bloody body and all the strange voice calling Hery. And somehow Hery silent in place as exposed to hypnosis. Then when the creatures that swarm Hery ..Woolan want to shout to call him. But his voice did not come out. Tongue tied. Then when the terrible figures that attract Hery, then he realized. But he's been unable to get out of the crowd of the creatures. Because Hery rebelled, they grabbed and dragged him into the carriage. Then vague train backed into its original direction and disappeared. Woolan immediately scampered home while weeping for the fate Hery. Woolan that night could not sleep. Even until nights later.A week has passed since the incident. Woolan still enclosed in his room like stress. When his parents asked, he said he had to rush back to Jakarta because there is an urgent matter. But what happens is Hery disappeared. Woolan sat up in bed. Hery camera turns on, and the recording of that night, absolutely not seen the ghost train. Recorded is Hery ... suddenly disappeared swallowed by the night. Hery Where exactly? Why ghost train was not recorded on the camera?

END

*sorry if my English is not good

Imprisoned

The initial story lifted from a story not real .. but clearly not removed from the trash .. 
Action !!! 
"AAAAAA ..." Viarna shout. Kurniawati and Ovikwati was approached in a hurry ...

"You've stealth (siluman)? Emm .. I mean sober (siuman) ?? asked Kurniawati .. 

"I.. I was where? .." .. Viarna looked around the room a bit dusty and stuffy .. the only ventilation is only a window with bars on the back of the room and that too little high ... 
"why am I here ??" asked Viarna stared .. He looked at the two girls who were older than him. 

"Try to remember again ..." said Ovikwati ... Viarna soon open a folder of memory in the brain ..

That afternoon Viarna ran on the highway in the hot sun behind a tree ... Then appears a figure of a man who ambushed him .. and after that he was unconscious .. 

"ss.. so I was kidnapped .. I.. I have to gg.. get out of here !!!" Viarna started to panic and kicked the door in front of him ... 
"It's useless .." said Ovikwati .. hold Viarna shoulder.

"So what should we do ??" said Viarna.Two girls in front of him just did not say any word ..

"if we do not do anything we would not be free from this prison ."Further Viarna.

"little girls .. I've tried many times .. but it did not work .. maybe we should surrender so goods sold .."said Kurniawati said quietly.

"wh .. what ??? "Viarna squealed in surprise .. this what is called trafficking ?? during Viarna only know the traffic light .. * emm .. *To Be Continued ...

*sorry if my English is not good

Virtual Love In October

"The story is about a girl named Aiza, sweet, long hair, broad back ... hahaha .. kidding .... and she is still in grade 2 school, but really play facebook addiction." 
Aiza has not had a girlfriend. Both from the real world or virtual. More than a thousand facebook friends list, nobody interested her. Until finally a man named Octa, Add him. Men are kind of cute - if in clay from her profile photo - 
Octa statuses according to Aiza really cool and vibrant. And always at the start "Good morning, world" in each morning. It has become his trademark. Octa was also very friendly, do not hesitate to go into the status of his friends to comment and Like. Anyway Octa many facebook friends. and all girls. Surely they are in a crush. Because Octa his cool. 
Aiza secretly admire Octa. he frequently comments on the status of the man. At any time, online only to see sataus Octa. Unfortunately, not only Aiza the comments. Rival loads of girls also comment. It's hard if you want to grab the attention of Octa. But who is not interested? Of its status, the man seemed to flatter a girl really ... cool ... and loving ...But thanks to the relentless efforts, over time seems Octa began reading attitudes Aiza. The man turned, closer to Aiza, and slightly away from the other girls. Octa began sending inbox to ask the news, and eventually they exchange phone numbers. Aiza wanted to meet directly with Octa, but do not know why Octa look not want to meet.Because it already had each phone number, they become more frequent communication via sms or phoned. Because they feel close to, Aiza several times asking to meet. At the cafe, or at the mall, or anywhere. But Octa always politely refuse. The reason all sorts. Pool, again playing futsal, or study groups, extracurricular, delivering mother shopping, accompany dad fishing, playing football with his friends. Anyway he would not meet with Aiza.

One day a week, Octa write status: "Good morning, world. Fun to play futsal this morning with my friends." Aiza wonder, how Octa did not contact him. Sms or phoned. The man was actually created status, and did not answer the comments of his friends. Until tonight, Aiza waiting for news of Octa, but the wait in vain. Aiza had inbox, already sms, already phoned, all at no charge. Aiza started in covered, various kinds of prejudice.Of prejudice, perhaps Octa was busy at school, or else no pulse, to the prejudice that Octa might be sick, or ... or ... start to forget ... oh my god! Do Octa knew the other girls prettier and fall in love, then cruelly left Aiza away? Aiza sad. Not feel the tears trickling down his cheeks. Already 1 week Octa there is no news. Not on the phone, also on facebook. Sms, telephone, and inbox Aiza never in reply. What is wrong? What has happened? Really Octa had left? 

Finally, one day, while Aiza still arranging her sad, she found there on facebook inbox. But instead of Octa. But a man named Ikhsan. He is a friend Octa. From Ikhsan, Aiza learned that Octa had died last night. Actually, over the past year, Octa was in the hospital. He was suffering from brain cancer. So all of the contents of the status of swimming, futsal, etc. is nonsense.But not because Octa liar, it does for the sake of entertaining himself from the pain that pierced his head all the time. The comments from all friends facebook makes the pain a little relieved, without intent to deceive them all. Including Aiza. And fell in love with Aiza is that he does not expect. Octa pleaded Aiza forgive him. Aiza cry. Indeed, he felt in lying. But he does not hate Octa altogether.

END

*sorry if my English is not good

Pesan Sang Kekasih

Intan memoles bibirnya dgn lipstik merah muda tipis2. Itu sentuhan terakhir pd wajahnya. Setelah merasa cukup menarik, Intan tersenyum dan meraih tas kecilnya. Malam ini dia ada kencan bersama Mahfuz, kekasihnya. Walau perasaannya di landa gembira, namun Hatinya juga was-was. Akankah kencannya kali ini berhasil?

Saat itu, jam dinding menunjukkan pukul 7.30 malam, saat Intan menerima short message di hapenya. Dari Mahfuz.

"Yank, maaf. Tiba2 aku ada keperluan lain malam ini. Kamu jgn marah ya? Aku janji, malam minggu depan kita jalan, deh. I love you."

Intan berdiri menatap kata2 menyakitkan di hapenya. Tubuhnya bergetar karena kesal.

"Sial! Sial! Sial!" runtuknya menghentakkan kakinya ke lantai, "Aki benci kamu, Mahfuz!!" teriaknya melempar tas dan hapenya ke tempat tidur. Saat yg sama, kembali hapenya berdering tanda sms baru yg masuk. Intan buru2 meraih hapenya dr tempat tidur, berharap kalo Mahfuz berubah pikiran dn kembali mengajaknya keluar.

"Ups!! Tyhara!" bisiknya dlm hati. Ternyata sms dr temannya, yg menanyakan apa dia ada acara malam ini.

"Engga. Gue mau gabung deh sm lo." jwb Intan cepat. Dia harus pergi dan menghibur dirinya malam ini, jk tdk ingin menangis sepanjang malam.

"Emang lo ga jalan sama Mahfuz?" tny Tyhara lagi di smsnya.

"Begitu deh..."

"Ya udh, gabung aja disini," undang Tyhara sambi mengirimkan nama sebuah diskotik beserta alamatnya. Intanpun segera tancap gas.

Akhirnya, dgn naik taksi, Intan menyusul teman2nya ke diksotik. Disana, sdh menunggu bbrp teman akrabnya, yaitu Tyhara, Dessy, dan Rara. Musik yg terdgr hingar bingar memudahkan Intan utk segera bergabung. Lalu tiba2, Dessy yg dr toilet segera membisikkan sesuatu pada Intan.

"Apa? Lo serius?"

"Iya." Dessy mengangguk pasti.

Intan mengepalkan tangannya. Mukanya berubah tegang dan kesal.

Wah, kenapa ya?

Tiba 2 Intan pergi dr meja mereka.

"Eh, ada apa ya?" tanya Tyhara dan Rara bersamaan.

"Gue liat Mahfuz di meja dkt bar." jwb Dessy sambil menyeruput minumannya.

"Hah?? Masa siyh? Bukannya td Intan blg cowo itu ada urusan mk nya kencan mrk batal?" tny Rara lg.

"Yah, begitulah cowo. Ga bs dipercaya." jwb Dessy mencibir.

"Lo liat Mahfuz ma siapa. Des?"

"Lo ga bakal percaya. Dia gue liat lagi peluk2an sm Viarna."

"Whaatt???"

"Mesra bgt. Ky org pacaran gitu deh."

"Ampun! Viarna bener2 deh. Dia kan tau Mahfuz pacaran ma Intan." gerutu Rara kesal.

"Tuh cewe memang suka nyamber cowo org lain, ya?" Tyhara berkata gusar. "Gue perhatiin, ky nya dia ga pernah punya cowo yg single. Pst bole ngerebut pacar org lain."

Dessy angkat bahu, "Untunglah gue jomblo."

"Yeah." Tyhara mengangguk, "Tapi kasihan Intan ya. Skrg, dia pasti sdg mencak2 melabrak dua org itu."

Apa yg dikatakan Dessy ternyata bukan isapan jempol belaka. Dgn jelas sekali, Intan melihat Mahfuz, cowo yg sdh mjd pacarnya sejak selama 2 tahun, kelas 1 SMU itu tengah memeluk pinggang Viarna, dan mereka kelihatan asyik sekali seakan dunia milik mereka berdua.

Perasaan Intan lgsg galau. Marah. Emosi benar2 membakar benaknya. Serta merta dgn gerakan yg cepat, di tariknya jaket Mahfuz shg cowo itu membalikkan tubuhnya dan lgsg berhadapan dgn Intan.

"Hei! Siapa yang..." Mahfuz tdk meneruskan kalimatnya saat matanya melihat sosok gadis di hadapannya. Malam itu dia memang agak sedikit teler. Karena td Viarna benar2 membuatnya minum bir yg banyak. Namun, wl dlm pandangan nanar, Mahfuz bisa meyakinkan dirinya kalo yg berdiri melotot di hadapannya adalah...

"Intan???" ucapnya kelabakan. "Sayang, aku bisa jelaskan..."

"PLAAKK!!" tangan Intan terangkat dn lagsg menampar cowo itu. "Kita putus!" katanya memandang jijik. Lalu dia segera berlalu.

"Intan, tunggu. Aku akan jelaskan..." Muhfuz berusaha menangkap tgn Intan.

"Lepaskan atau aku akan berteriak!!" desis Intan mengibaskan tangannya. Mau tak mau Mahfuz melepaskan tgn Intan.

"Intan, besok aku akan jelaskan!!" teriak Mahfuz. Tp suaranya hilang di telan musik yg memekakkan telinga.

Saat kembali ke meja, Intan sudah terisak2 karena sedih. Air matanya bercucuran. Dia tak perduli byk tamu yg ngeliatin dng pandangan aneh dn bertanya2. Begitu teman2nya melihat situasi Intan yg sedih, mereka memutuskan utk pulang saja.

***

Dua hari Mahfuz berusaha menemui Intan. Di sekolah, di tempat kursus, terutama di rumah. Namun cewe itu sepertinya sdh benci bgt sm Mahfuz dn tdk mau mendengar penjelasan cowo itu lagi. Dia tdk mau bertemu. Bahkan Intan selalu membuang muka bila kebetulan tatapan mereka bertemu.

Sebenarnya, Intan masih mencintai Mahfuz. Dia bhkn tdk bisa melupakan cowo itu wl sedetikkpun. Mau makan, atau mau tidur, Intan selalu ingat Mahfuz. Biasanya cowo itu selalu telepon atau sms utk sekedar mengucapkan selamat makan atau selamat tidur.

Tp kini ucapan2 itu tdk ada lg, sb Intan sdh mengganti kartunya, dan hny teman2 akrabnya yg tau. Di sekolah, kalau Mahfuz mendatanginya, Intan psti segera menghindar dan lgsg ke kantor guru. Jika Mahfuz dtg ke rumah, Intan sdh memesankan pd bibi, bhw dia tdk mau bertemu lagi. Wl Mahfuz berkeras dgn segala macam alasan, namun Intan tetap tdk mau bertemu. Perasaan Intan sungguh tersiksa. Semua kenangan selama bersama Mahfuz, kembali melintas bagai film panjang yg menyiksa batinnya. Tp dia harus kuat dan bertekat utk tdk lg memikirkan cowo itu.

Dia hny mau menangisi kepedihan hatinya. Dan menyesal telah menyia2kan wkt nya 2 thn bersama cowo yg tdk setia.

Sebenarnya, sblm pacaran, Intan tau kalo Mahfuz adalah cowo playboy. Tp anehnya, selama 2 thn berpacaran, cowo itu bs setia dan tdk macam2. Hingga bbrp minggu belakangan ini, terdgr santer kalo Mahfuz dekat dgn cewe lain, yg tak lain dan tak bukan adalah Viarna, anak kepala sekolah mrk.

Sdh 1 minggu sejak kejadian itu, rasanya seperti satu abad lamanya. Rasa sepi dan rindu benar2 membuat perasaanya terluka. Dia benar2 tdk bs melupakan Mahfuz sekalipun cowo itu sdh menyakitinya.

Pulang sekolah, ketiga sahabatnya, Tyhara, Rara dan Dessy dtg kerumah. Mereka prihatin dgn kondisi Intan yg selama seminggu ini murung dan mengurung diri di kamar.

"Udahlah say. Ngapain juga lo mikirin cowo ga bener gitu. Kan msh ada cowo lain yg suka sm lo. Lupain aja dia." hibur Dessy sore itu.

"Iya, bener Tan. Ga penting lagi menangisi cowo ky gitu. Sayang loh air mata lo terbuang gara2 cowo ga setia." tambah Rara.

Tyhara menjentikkan jarinya, "Tan, supaya lo lupa sama kesedihan lo, gimana kalo ntr malem kita karaoke. Jd lo bs teriak2 dn njerit2 sesuka lo disana."

"Eh, iya. Bener tuh Tan. Lo bisa eksplore emosi lo disana." tambah Rara dan Dessy bersamaan.

Intan tau, teman2nya berusaha menghiburnya. Berusaha membuatnya kembali ceria. Tdk tega juga dia menolak ajakan teman2nya tersebut.

"Okey. Kita karaoke ntr malam."

"Sip!! Kami akan ngejemput elo jam 8 malam ya?"

Intan mengangguk lemah.

Baru saja Intan selesai berdandan, pintu kamarnya di ketuk dr luar.

"Ada apa bi?" tny gadis itu setelah membuka pintu.

"Itu non... Pacar...eh, mantan pacar non datang."

Intan lgsg bete, "Usir aja bi. Aku benci ma dia dan ga mau ketemu. Bibi kan tau itu."

"Tapi non, kasian. Dia...dia berdarah."

"Berdarah?"

"Iya, non. Kepalanya berdarah. Sepertinya dia hbs kecelakaan. Jd bibi ga tega ngusir dia."

Intan menelan ludah. Ingin sekali dia melompat menghampiri Mahfuz krn dia memang msh cinta. Namun harga diri dan perasaan sakit menghalanginya. Akhirnya dia keluar jg tp dgn sikap yg ogah2an.

"Intan." terdgr suara Mahfuz sedikit aneh. Dan benar, Intan melihat ada darah mengalir dr kepala cowo itu. Wajahnya pucat, dan jaketnya tampak sobek d bgn lengan.

"Aku tdk pny byk wktu." ucap Intan ketus. Dia berusaha menekan rasa kasihannya saat melihat cowo itu tampak menderita.

"Baiklah, Intan. Aku jg sebentar saja." ucap Mahfuz kemudian, "Aku dtg hny utk minta maaf pdmu, Tan. Krn tlh menyakiti hatimu. Sebenarnya aku tdk pny perasaan apapun sm Viarna. Kamu slh sangka. Malam itu Viarna memohon aku ikut dia ke diskotik. Tujuannya utk membuat pacarnya marah dan cemburu. Jd kami hny acting aja mlm itu. Dan aku ga nyangka trnyata kmu muncul, Tan. Aku jg benar2 merasa bersalah krn tdk berterus terang pdmu sebelumnya. Jd masalahnya mjd runcing." Mahfuz diam sejenak. Diliriknya Intan yg hny terduduk terpaku, tnp mengatakan apapun. "Intan. Maafkan aku ya.. Aku janji tdk akan mengganggumu lg stlh ini, bl kamu mau memaafkan aku."

Intan menelan ludah, "Kamu kenapa? Ikutan balap liar lg ya?" tanyanya mulai luruh. Dia tau bgt Mahfuz suka ikutan balap liar kl hatinya lg galau.

Mahfuz mengangguk, "Aku patah hati dan sangat merindukanmu, Tan. Aku sedih telah membuat hubungan kita hancur. Kamu mau memaafkan aku, kan?"

"Entahlah." Intan menggeleng lemah.

"Kamu ga perlu menerimaku kembali, Tan. Cukup memaafkan aku saja. Lalu aku akan pergi dr mu selamanya." ucap Mahfuz tersenyum lemah. Wajahnya tampak lebih pucat dr sebelumnya. Pst krn darah yg menetes bnyk dr kepalanya.

"Aku ga tau.."

"Intan, plis. Aku ga akan tenang bila kamu belum memaafkan aku."

Intan bingung. Dia msh marah. Tp dia juga ga tega melihat Mahfuz bermohon2 padanya, "Baiklah, Mahfuz. Aku memaafkanmu."

Mahfuz tersenyum, "Makasih, Tan. Aku tenang sekarang. Aku... Aku pulang ya."

Intan mengangguk.

Sampai di motornya, Mahfuz membalikkan tubuhnya, "Intan, boleh aku meminta sesuatu padamu, sebelum aku pergi?"

"Apa?"

Mahfuz menghela nafas, "Tolong jgn pergi malam ini, ya..."

Intan mengernyitkan keningnya, "Tapi kenapa?"

"Perasaanku ga enak aja. Tolong ya, Tan. Sekali ini aja." katan cowo itu seraya membelai pipi Intan sesaat. Lalu dia pun berlalu dgn motornya.

Tepat saat yg sama, teman2nya dtg dan segera membukakan pintu mobil pada Intan.

"Ayo, masuk!" teriak Thyara dr blkg kemudi.

Intan bimbang. Antara sahabat, atau keinginan Mahfuz yg sdh mjd mantannya itu. Akhirnya dia memutuskan utk mengikuti kata hatinya.

"Sorry guys. Gue ga ikut deh malam ini." katanya lemah.

"Loh? Kok gitu? Kita kan udh janji?" teriak Rara kecewa.

"Iya Tan. Pan lo juga udh siap2." tambah Dessy.

"Gue minta maaf, ya."

"Duh! Padahal gue udh pesan tempat lagi. Gimana dong?" tny Thyara yg tampak sgt kecewa.

"Ya udah. Kalian aja yg pergi." ujar Intan.

"Yee... Itu namanya ga setia kawan dong." teriak ketiga sahabatnya bersamaan.

"Kalo gitu kita ga usah karaokean deh malam ini. Kita maen kartu aja smbil nonton tv. Ra, lo telepon pizza, gih." kata Thyara melompat keluar dr mobil. Disusul oleh Rara dan Dessy.

Satu jam kemudian, Thyara mendapat telepon dan wajahnya lgsg memutih.

"Hei guys... Ambil cannel berita." katanya seraya meletakkan hapenya. Intan segera menukar cannel tv nya ke siaran berita.

"Itu dia." seru Thyara terkejut.

Ketiga sahabatnya segera mengikuti siaran yg sdg di tayangnya. Berita tentang sbh kebakaran HEBAT yg menimpa cafe dan restoran di jakarta selatan.

"Subhannalah! Itu kan tempat yg mau kita datangi!" seru Rara.

Dessy melihat tanpa berkedip, sementara Intan menitikkan air matanya. Inilah yg diminta oleh Mahfuz td, saat dia dtg. Cowo itu menyelamatkannya.

Melihat Intan menangis, ketiga sahabatnya jd bingung.

"Lo kenapa Tan? Kok jd nangis itu? Kita kan ga jd kesono. Harusnya happy dong." ujar Dessy bingung.

"Lo semua pst ga akan percaya." ucap Intan menangis. "Td sblm kalian datang, Mahfuz kemari. Dia minta maaf sama gue dan ngasih pesan agar gue ga kemana2 malam ini. Itulah sb mengapa gue batalin janji kita."

"My God!" Thyara dan Rara mengucap.

"Eh, kalo gitu, lo telepon Mahfuz deh Tan. Kita mau ngucapin terima kasih. Dia bkn hny nyelamatin elo, tp kita juga." ujar Dessy salut.

"Iya Tan. Telepon Mahfuz deh. Kita hrs ngucapi makasih sm dia."

Intan mengangguk. Segera dia menelepon Mahfuz. Bbrp saat, tdk ada yg mengangkat. Lalu setelah itu, Intan mendengar suara perempuan, yaitu mamanya Mahfuz.

"Apa tante?" tanya Intan memekik histeris.

"Iya Intan. Maaf tante ga menghubungi Intan. Ini pesan terakhir Mahfuz."

"Tidak!!" teriak Intan menatap nanar. Lalu hape di tangannya terjatuh sesaat dia roboh dan pingsan.

"Astaga, Intan!!" teriak teman2nya heran. Sementara Rara dan Dessy mencoba menyadarkan Intan, Thyara mengambil hape Intan dan mendengarkan.

"Mahfuz tabrakan subuh tadi, nak Intan. Dan dia meninggal di rmah sakit jam 9 pagi. Kami sdh menguburkannya td sehabis juhur. Maaf karena kami tdk menghubungi nak Intan ya? Ini pesan Mahfuz. Katanya dia sendiri yg akan dtg menemui Intan, kerena ada yg msh ingin disampaikannya."

Thyara menutup telepon dgn muka pucat.

"Ada apa Thy? Kenapa Intan pingsan?" tanya Dessy dan Rara bersamaan.

"Mahfuz meninggal." katanya terbata2. Air matanya mengalir, "Tadi, jam 9 pagi."

TAMAT