Patience That Beyond
7. This is my favorite song

Almost a few hours Vivi on her way from her parents' house, because the condition of public transport cars that many stop raising and lowering passengers plus the condition of the streets that are increasingly crowded when Vivi has arrived in the city.

Even though it was getting late, the sun was no longer visible, she was sure her husband would not have gone home, either, and he decided to stop by first to one of the famous malls in Bandung specifically electronic devices, especially mobile phones. Vivipun bought a second cell phone just so as not to spend too much money, he thought that was enough so that he could communicate only if there was something important, he said, and again the money given by the mother will also be used for the benefit of the day because the salary he gets for the next month is extinct in the snatch, the snatch, as a result, only the money held from the mother for the next month.

Maybe Vivi is different from other wives who like to ask strictly her rights to the husband, other than Vivi, she knows what her husband's condition is, she does not want to add to the burden of her husband.

After getting her new phone Vivipun immediately went back to her house because the day had started at night. Arriving at home he immediately put his body in the guest chair.

Vivi immediately listed her husband's phone number because she memorized it properly with his number, and immediately contacted him. But the number he was referring to did not pick up his phone number.

Mas Dicky where the hell, tumben did not answer the phone, usually if there is a phone he immediately answered it, this is kok uda several times I called, still no answer, grunted in the heart.

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On the other hand, there is still a cafe where Dicky and his friends gather.

"There's a long time to hear the sound of bang Dicky singing, right bro?" adri said to all his friends.

"Yes, really, last time I heard you sing at Ilmira's wedding." said Sisca added.

"There's a complete fals lu sound!" frans Ledek on Dicky.

"Yee, her voice is as sweet as the chirping of a canary, or!" overwrite Sisca who made all her friends laugh.

"Ok, I'm going to show you how sweet my voice is until your ear-bearers come along! Bump Dicky while walking towards the stage provided by the cafe for his band cramped.

"Good night to the visitors of the cafe, previously introduce me Dicky, I am here to meet the request of the cafe owner, Mr. Ardi Mahendra Setiady and my friends who are there!" dicky pointed to the chair where his friends were gathering.

"I'm sorry if my voice is false, as my friend said, but I'll try to make you enjoy my false voice." Dicky added, chuckling.

"This is a my favorite song.so, happy listen." Dicky smiled and everyone there gave him a round of applause.

Dicky began singing his favorite song from Radiohead's band "Creep"

When you were here before

Couldn't look you in the eye

You're just like an angel

Your skin makes me cry

You float like a feather

In a beautiful world

I wish I was special

You're so fuckin' special

But I'm a creep

I'm a weirdo

What the hell am I doin' here?

I don't buy here

I don't care if it hurts

I wanna have control

I want a perfect body

I want a perfect soul

I want you to notice

When I'm not around

So fuckin' special

I wish I was special

But I'm a creep

I'm a weirdo

What the hell am I doin' here?

I don't buy here

She's running out

She run, run, run, run

Runs

Whatever makes you happy

Whatever you want

You're so fuckin' special

I wish I was special

But I'm a creep

I'm a weirdo

What the hell am I doin' here?

I don't buy here

I don't buy here

Like the lyrics of the song that Dicky sings, he does have a good voice, not inferior to the top singer. Visitors to the cafepun made to enjoy the song that Dicky sang, some even sang the song. They all applauded when Dicky finished and got off the stage, and many of them cried out again! but he didn't pay attention to it.

"Thank you" he said after ending the song.

Dicky went back to his desk, and everyone there was also excited when Dicky sat back at his desk.

"Isn't that the sound of an Arab camel cave???" said Dicky who spilled his body back onto the couch next to Frans.

"For bang.." said Frans grinning a horse.

"Yes rich Indonesian idol champion aja you ky, everyone applauded, many also ngasi standing aplouse." Sisca added.

"In fact, why only one song is a lot of people who ask you to sing again!" overwrite Frans.

"Ah, dear the golden sound of the cave, no one pays, if the owner of the cafe wants to pay anyway, with pleasure.mau two or three more songs as well, jabanin cave..." sneer at Dicky laughing.

"Next if there's an event, I'd invite you to sing in my place. Ok." said Ardi who felt shunned.

Amidst their engrossed chatter, Dicky was able to catch a glimpse of his cell phone, apparently many missed voice calls from unknown numbers. Then he opened whatsapp messages and some messages he had not read, including messages from Vivi.

Mom, this is my number, I'm home, why aren't you home yet?"

Why didn't you pick up my phone?

Are you angry?

Why is my message you are not reading?

You didn't happen what did you?

I'm worried, please reply to my message!

A lot of chatt and missed calls turned out to be from Vivi, but she was worried about me, yes I replied first, she murmured inwardly.

I'm staying at Ardi's cafe, you just sleep, don't wait, I'll be home late at night! Reply chatt Dicky.

After replying to a message from Vivi, Dickypun extended the chat with his friends.

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Vivi who overslept on the sofa for too long waiting Dickypun surprised when his phone rang a sign in, yes message from who else if not from her husband, because on his phone there was only one contact number.

Vivi who then read the message from her husband was disappointed with her balasa, then she decided to clean herself first before she would finally continue her sleep again alone.

Yes it is better I follow the words mas Dicky, free also wait for him, who somehow came home at what time, after all tomorrow I have to prepare a cv to apply for a job, bathin Vivi.

Mourned..

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