Wednesday, December 22, 2010

What Happen In Vegas, Doesn't Always Stay In Vegas (Pt. 5)

Martin pergi dari rumah udah 2 hari. Saat itulah Paul, temen satu bandnya martin, dateng kerumah Ransu.
"what are you doing here?" tanya Ransul begitu ngeliat Paul di depan pintu rumahnya.
"jeez, easy, i'm not here looking for MJ." jawab paul ngeliat muka Ransul yang udah persis sendal jepit keinjek (oke ngga nyambung juga). "he's in my house, actually."
"really?"
"yeah. and he asked me to take some of his clothes."
"he's not coming back, is he?"
"not in this situation."
"come in, i'll take some of his clothes." Ransul akhirnya nyuruh Paul masuk.
"your house looks so... clean." Paul komentar begitu dia liat lantai dua di rumah Ransul keliatan bersih dan rapih.
"well, you know Martin is the only person who likes to mess up this house." katanya sambil ngasih sekaleng bir ke Paul. "wait a second, i'll take his clothes". lalu Ransul pun masuk kamar untuk ngambil beberapa baju buat Martin.
Ngga lama kemudian, Ransul keluar sambil bawa satu tas yang isinya baju dan fridge kecil punya Martin yang isinya cuma muat dua kaleng Red Bull.
"here you go, give this to him, i know he missed it." katanya sambil ngasihin barang barang tadi ke Paul.
"i'll give it to him." kata Paul.
"also, tell him to change his underwear, you know him..."
"totally, R, i'll take care of your boyfriend."
"thank you," jawab Ransul duduk di sebelah Paul. "but i might not be his girlfriend anymore."
"not really, i mean... you guys have been together for several years, it's not that easy." kata Paul. "but seriously, how did it happen? ya know, you, and Matt..."
"ukh yeah, that..." Ransul narik napas, "are you gonna believe me if i tell you it was an accident?"
"was it?" Paul nanya balik.
"yea, it was. actually, i really didn't remember how did it happen..." dan begitulah Ransul menceritakan kejadiannya.
"uh... i actually don't know what to say." Paul komentar. "and if i were MJ, i'd probably do the same thing he does right now, i mean... your girlfriend just fucked her ex boyfriend..."
"i know, and i can't blame such a beautiful city like Vegas for this." Ransul nunduk.
"right."
"do you think he'll take me back?"
"there's always a possibility, but not now, i guess." Paul nenggak birnya. "anyway, sis, i gotta go, this man is probably waiting for his clothes."
"yeah, sure."
"just... let me know if there's anything you need, okay?"
"you sure still wanna help me after the thing i did to your frontman?"
"yo, we're like brother and sister, duh!" Paul menepuk bahu Ransul pelan.
"thank you, uncle Poolie." Ransul senyum. Lalu Paul pun pulang kerumahnya.

iseng, Ransul nelfon Ayunda.
"halo?" sapa Yunda di telfon.
"Yuncuu ini Ransul." kata Ransul.
"eeeh ada apa mbak Ransul?"
"iseng aja, lagi ngapain mbak?"
"baru balik nih."
"dari mana?"
"rumahnya Mike." mukanya si Yunda berubah sumringah.
"ejiyeee sekarang udah jadi kekasih yakaan ahahahaha."
"aaaa mbaknyaa..." Yunda keki. "eh mbak maap ya waktu itu saya tidur di depan pintu kamar."
"iye, abis ngapain sih emang ampe tidur disitu?"
"yaaa biasa, namanya juga anak remaja."
"anjir ahahaha." Ransul ketawa. Eh tiba-tiba dia ngeliat ada hp di sofanya. "yah, ketinggalan nih."
"apaan yg ketinggalan, Sul?"
"anu, tadi Paul kesini ngambil baju, trus hp-nya ketinggalan."
"bajunya Martin?"
"he eh. ude ye, gue mau anterin hp dulu. dadaaaah." Ransul nutup telfon, lalu langsung capcus kerumah Paul.

Sampe dirumah Paul, Ransu membunyikan bel. terdengar ada suara dari dalem rumahnya.
"comiiiing!" kata suara yg di dalem, lalu pintu di buka. Ternyata itu tadi suara Martin. Pantesan Ransu kayak kenal sama suara tadi.
"uh... Martin..." Ransul keki abis.
"what do you want?" ini si Martin kayaknya udah empet banget ngeliat Ransul.
"i wanna give this to Paul," Ransul nyodorin hp-nya Paul. "he left it when he came to my house."
Martin narik napas, "come in." katanya.
"no need, just give this to him." kata Ransul. Martin baru mau ngambil hp itu ketika Paul muncul.
"hey... Ransul..." sapa Paul yang ngeliat Ransul lagi berdiri di depan pintu. Martin pun minggir, tapi ngga pergi dari situ.
"Paul," kata Ransul nyapa balik. "you left your cellphone at my house earlier." katanya ngasih hp ke Paul.
"oh, thank you so much, sis." paul ngambil hp-nya dari tangan Ransul. "you wanna come in?"
"no, thanks. besides, your friend might not wanna see me." katanya sambil ngeliat ke Martin. Yang diliatin cuma diem, keki. "bye Paul."
"bye." jawab Paul, ikutan keki. Tanpa ngeliat dan pamit ke Martin, Ransul lalu pulang.
Males pulang, Ransul mampir sebentar ke Coffee Shop deket rumah. Eeeh ngga disangka-sangka, ketemu dia sama Matt, dia pun nyamperin Ransul yg lagi sendirian.
"Ransul..." sapa Matt.
"alamaaaak what are you doing here?" Ransul kaget.
"just stopping by, buying some coffee, the i saw you sere sitting alone." jawab Matt. "can i sit here?"
"uh... yea."
"so how's Martin? is everything okay?" tanya Matt.
"we broke up."
"really?" ngga tau kenapa mukanya Matt agak agak senang saat itu.
"well, he didn't really say it, but uh..."
"you guys are not talking to each other anymore."
"yea, and he left my house." tambah Ransul.
"i'm sorry." kata Matt.
"mm-hm..." jawab ransul seadanya. "by the way, Matt, i gotta go. i kinda tired."
"okay." jawab Matt.
"bye." lalu Ransul pergi ninggalin Matt. Sebenernya dia ngga capek, cuma lagi agak males aja ketemu sama Matt. Pasti omongannya ngga jauh jauh dari apa yang sudah mereka lakukan di Vegas and Ransul feel really bad about it.


TO BE CONTINUED...

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