Sunday, December 28, 2014

Mutiara Putri Pratiwi_short story_FNL



SILHOUETTE

Then, why can't I reach you rather than see your silhouette or your figure?


“It’s cool if you walk around the street by yourself, but you can’t understand how the feeling of walking around in this messy country with high crime rate. Do you do martial? It’s good, no worry about safety.”
I didn’t know why I liked go everywhere alone. I just enjoyed it. I couldn’t tell my detail identity to others, except if I have already found who would get the award of being my best friend.
                                  

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 I told you, I was sixteen years old. Every Friday after school, I went to my dad’s office to accompany him until he did his work and I chose to go away from the rush in this city. The most favorite spot that I liked was the rooftop of my dad’s building office.
            “Honey, where will you go? Don’t go too far.” It was my dad’s message before I left his room.
            “It’s too flat to stay in front of computer, Dad. I will go to the rooftop.”
            “Be careful, then.”
I left him and got to the emergency exit. For your information, that building consisted of eight floors, my dad’s was on fifth. With a very good physical condition, I didn’t need the lift and started to up the stairs. Enjoying the breeze, looked at the sky, heard the bad sound of bustling road, screamed aloud, sang, laughed, smiled, cried, I did everything there.  The fourth was the worst, you might ignore it. Spending Friday afteroon to the evening on the rooftop was the best.
            “Hey, why don’t you take my call?”
            “Zefa?! I don’t know that you called me. My phone is in my dad’s room. What are you doing here?”
            “Hmmm… That should be my question. I make it mine. What are you doing here?”
            “I am entertaining myself, Zef. You? Why do you come? Do you miss me? Haha.”
            “Yes, a lot. Let’s have a dinner together.”
            “Only the two of us?”
            “Exactly not, the answer is three of us. You and me, then?”
            “He is the most handsome creature of the world, my boss, my dad, right?”
            “Ay! Let’s go to his room. It’s time to have a dinner.”
I went to a plain seafood restaurant. Zefa was great at choosing the best restaurant which had delicious dishes. He was like my mother. He ensured everything that was beyond the luxury. We ate properly, didn’t take a lot of dish. Then, we talked about Zefa’s academic. Honestly, he always got a better grade than mine. Sometimes, I hated it when dad started to ask him. I knew, my dad loved him more than he did to me. 

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Wednesday, 3rd of July was a bad day. My best friend tried to make a mess with me. His friends asked him whether I could join their showcase in the school ballroom this Friday night or not. He told them that I was a nerd girl and it was impossible to me to attend that event. He knew that I liked to be alone everywhere. That was the cause why he said that. It was embarrasing thing if he told them so. I thought, why he didn’t tell other reasons to explain. Actually I’ve been tried to socialize with friends, but at the end I would left them. It was always like that and I didn’t know why. Teachers knew that I was different. Therefore, they let me did everything I loved.
            I met Zefa after class and satirized, “I heard that. Thanks, Zef.”
            “What for?”
            “I am a nerd girl. Maybe you have said to them that I was crazy too.”
            “Hey, I tried to help you. Then, you don’t have to talk with them. I don’t want you talk with others, just keep being you.” He tried to explain, rather than annoy to me.”
            “Words that you have said to them didn’t help me. I wish I were nerd.” I was mad of him and he tried to stay calm. Zef looked at me. Later on, he chose not to say anything else.
            What Zef has said to my friends really embarassed me. “You have already known me, Zef. I want to socialize. It is the truth. I want to joy with friends, with many people out there. If you want to help me, let me try to do that. Just let me, Zef.”
            He sighed, “Okay, it is my fault to tell them like that. I am so sorry. Can you forgive me, princess?”
            “Yeah…. Good, then. I’m sorry too.”
            “So, will you come this Friday?”
            “Let’s see what will happen.”
            I went back home with Zefa by my bicycle. It was always fun on the way home. He always sang while cycling. I saw someone from distance. He was a boy. He stood up in front of Zefa’s home. I didn’t recognize who that person was. Nevertheless, he was a tall boy with brown skin, wavy hair and fashionable.
            “Zef….” I touched Zef’s left shoulders.
            “Yep?” Stopped sing.
            “Who is that? Is he your new friend? Someone is standing in front of your home.”
            “I don’t know. Maybe a fashionable criminal stopped by my home. Hahaha.  Do you want to meet him with me? Do you want to come?”
            The bicycle was mine, then. I left Zefa with that stranger and gave a bye. It was a no for his offer. I arrived at my home in a minute. By the way, actually, it wasn’t my first time saw ‘the stranger’ in front of my best friend’s home. I thought last week I saw him and also two days ago. I didn’t care about that, though. I ate my lunch and got an orange. Then, I enjoyed my daydream.
            Something shocked me at the evening, I heard it. I thought someone threw some stones to my window. I ran to my room and checked it. I looked at the window and found no one. When I left my room, it happened again. My window was broken. Then I ran out and shouted out to my daddy, “Dad, I will go to Zefa’s home. Bye!”
            I felt something strange. I went to Zefa’s home without an appointment. I had to tell him about this and asked him about someone who stood up in front of his home this afternoon.
            “Zeeeef! Come out! Zefa!” I shouted, waited for minutes, but nobody came. I was home at twenty o’clock.
However, the strange thing on my mind could not go. I faced the following days with a bad opinion about Zefa and his new friend.

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 Everyone was very busy discussing about this evening. Yes, it was about the showcase. I didn’t feel any excitements. I met Zefa and he forced me to join that event. For sure, I refused it. Actually, if he didn’t do that to me, I would try to come. Then, I did it.
“I am here.” I whispered to myself and nobody heard that.
“You come in?”
“Zef?! Well.. you see?”
“Yeah. Haha. Enjoy the show! I have to meet someone! I’ll see you soon!”
Zefa went away, I saw his back. He went with a tall and thin boy. They looked very close. I could only saw their silhouette and disappeared, then. I tried to socialize. When I moved to friends in two steps, the light was gone. It turned into dark, too dark. I chose to stay at my position. Suddenly, a knife pierced in my back. I didn’t feel any pain. When the light on, I was off. Zefa, I heard him screaming loudly, calling my name. Later on, everything was dark again.
  


I opened my eyes, let my body on the bed of a hospital room. There were my dad, Zefa, and someone that I hadn’t known yet.
“Hello, I’m Shaan. Do you feel better?” I couldn’t answer him and chose to close my eyes again.
It was hard time. I couldn’t do anything by myself. I didn’t know what my mistake to person who hurt me was. For years, I didn’t talk with anyone. I thought I didn’t have any problem with others. I faced my life with my dad and my new best friend, Zef, also loneliness and silence. Days left, and I still wondered why someone did it to me.
“You are getting better, Allene.” A boy who had mention his name was Shaan started the conversation.
“You? Why are you here for days? Where is Zef?”
“I will protect you, Al. You can forget Zefa.”
“What?!”
“He is a traitor. He has hurt you, a lot. That should be me, being at your side.”
“What traitor? What do you mean?”
“He is….” He explained more and more.


“You mean, he attacked me at the showcase? But, I heard his sorry shouts. It is impossible! Why did he do this?”
“Sorry to say that it is a yes he attacked you and I don’t know the reason.”
“Where is he? I have to kill him! He has made a big deal with me! Oh my God!”
“He is imprisoned. Forget him, Al, and always remember me.
“Wait, I think you are familiar figure for me.”
 “I am who saved you. It’s me who came to Zefa’s home to ensure you that you were okay at that time. It’s me who dragged Zefa from terrored you. He is the person who has ruined your window. It’s me who tried to safe you from Zefa’s attack at the showcase. But, I am sorry. I couldn’t handle him. He could hurt you.
I was touched. I didn’t realize that it was he,“Why did you do that? Why did you want to protect me?”
“It is because I want to do it. I need you, and I hope you need me too. I want to be your friend. I love you, Allene. Will you be the one that I always protect?”
“Then, why can't I reach you rather than see your silhouette or your figure? Why don’t you come to me?”
“Because I want to make sure that you are okay first. I want to protect you first. I am sure, God will bring us together. I will come to you, and you will reach me.”


I knew why there was this quote in Maxims and Moral Reflections book. 


 Your worst and most dangerous enemy is the person that injures you under the pretensions of friendship. - NORMAN MACDONALD


 It wasn’t important again, because I’ve found new friend in my whole life. A superhero who you could only see the silhouette or the figure. Shaan is my beloved superhero who accepted the award.





Thursday, November 27, 2014

Coming Soon




Then, why can't I reach you rather than see your silhouette or your figure?-  Me



I'll post my next project to this blog. It is a short story inspired by my high school friends. I title it "Silhouette". Why does it become the title of my short story? What kind of genre is it? How does the story flow? Guess it!

Sunday, November 16, 2014

Greet The Twilight



You moon the wrong person at an office party and suddenly you're not 'professional' any more.  Jeff Foxworthy


 



But, unfortunately, every 5:47 PM, the camera knows that I’ll see you soon, Moon.