Bella
mencapai telefon di atas meja.
To call,or not to call?
Call, tak call. Call, tak call.
Call, tak call. Call—
Telefon berbunyi. Nama Minn tertera
di skrin.
“Assalamualaikum” Minn memberi
salam.
“Waalaikumussalam.”
“Bell, kau balik bila jumaat ni?”
“Pukul 2 aku sampai, aku hantar
barang, pastu aku keluar balik nak lepak kat bandar. Kau?”
“Aku memang petang aa baru balik
sekolah..”
“Haha tau dah engko tu. Homework
semua mesti siap kan? Nanti nak tiru ok”
“Ada yang tak siap, tiru ler. Ha ok
lah, tu je aku nak tanya. Bye, assalamualaikum.”
“Waalaikumussalam.”
Bella meletakkan telefon di atas
meja. Selang beberapa minit, telefon di ambil kembali.
No text, no phone call from Amir
today.
+I’m sorry for everything. Won’t
repeat it, promise
Satu minit.
Dua minit.
10 minit.
20 minit.
Okay, so the relationship is truly over.
Beep!
-It’s
okay, baby. Most of what happened today, is my fault. I’m sorry for being too
emotional.
+glad you’re back
-eh tadi cakap ‘i’m off’? dah on balik ke?
+Lusa dah balik sekolah.
-LOL. Tukar topik lah tu. Jom jumpa esok. To celebrate our 8
monthsary in proper way.
+anyway, happy 8 monthsary. Tak sedar pun it has been 8 months.
- 4 months to go to celebrate our 1st anniversary. Semoga
sempat.
+sempat la kalau kita takda trust issues and cemburu buta
problems
-sempat la kalau orang ikut cakap kita, jangan kawan dengan
budak tu
+by the way, pe cite ko dgn Aliff Harris
dulu?
*****
“Hai Papa.” Bella duduk di sebelah ayahnya.
“Hai darling.”
“Esok Bella dah nak balik sekolah.”
“Oh. Tahun ni SPM, belajar elok-elok tau.”
“I will, Papa. I will.”
“Glad to hear that. Esok balik pukul berapa? Mama hantar
ke, Pak Ucu?”
“Pak Ucu. Khairullah pun balik awal, tu pasal Pak Ucu
ajak naik sekali.”
“Oh, Khairullah pun EXCO asrama macam Bella jugak lah?”
“Siap jadi Naib Penghulu lagi Papa.”
“Kirim salam kat dia. Cakap kat dia, lama dah tak tengok
Paklong dia.”
“Nanti Bella bagitau.”
“Ada masa ajak dia tidur sini.”
“Okay.”
Bella memeluk lengan ayahnya.
Cepatlah sihat, Papa.
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