* * *Jam 21.28. Tara melirik pintu

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Jam 21.28. Tara melirik pintu masuk bistro. Masih tidak terlihat batang hidung Tatsuya. Tara menarik napas dan mengembuskannya dengan keras. Ia mengeluarkan ponsel dan menatap benda itu.
Tidak, ia tidak akan menelepon Tatsuya. Tadi ia sudah bilang akan menunggu laki-laki itu. Kalau Tara meneleponnya sekarang, akan terasa konyol. Ia melemparkan ponsel itu ke meja dan menggigit bibir dengan kening berkerut bimbang.
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Jam 22.02. Bistro sudah mulai sepi dan pelayan-pelayan sibuk membersihkan meja. Tara mengembuskan napas panjang dan mengetuk-ngetuk ponsel yan gada di meja dnegna ujung jari telunjuk.
“Cepatlah datang,” gumamnya pelan.
Lalu seakan menjawab doanya, terdengar denting bel halus pada saat pintu bistro terbuka. Tara mengangkat wajah dan melihat Tatsuya berdiri di sana. Begitu melihat sosok yang sudah begitu dikenalnya itu, rasa lega menyerbu dirinya. Rasanya ia bisa menangis. Ia begitu gembira sampai-sampai ia harus menahan diri supaya tidak berlari dan memeluk laki-laki itu.
Tara memasang ekspresi kecewa dan menatap Tatsuya ketika lkai-laki itu sudah berdiri di hadapannya. “Kau tahu sudah berapa lama aku menunggumu?” tanyanya.
Tatsuya tersenyum tipis. Ia terlihat sangat lelah. “Maafkan aku,” gumamnya.
“Tapi aku senang kau datang,” kata Tara sambil tersenyum lebar. “Aku tahu kau pasti datang.”
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Tatsuya harus memaksa kakinya melangkah masuk ke bistro itu. Ia sudah mengulur waktu selama mungkin. Ia tetap tinggal di kantor walaupun pekerjaannya sudah selesai. Ia tidak ingin bertemu dengan Tara. Ia berharap gadis itu tidak menunggunya. Tapi akhirnya ia tidak bisa menahan diri untuk tidak pergi ke sana. Sepanjang perjalanan ia berharap Tara sudah tidak ada di sana. Ia berharap gadis itu sudah pulang karena sudah tidak sabar menunggu.
Tetapi begitu sampai di depan bistro, ia melihat Tara masih ada di sana. Sendirian. Tidak ada tamu lain selain gadis itu. Hatinya pun terasa sakit seakan diremas-remas.
Sepertinya malam ini ia harus memberitahu gadis itu tentang rahasia yang nyaris membuatnya gila ini. Tentang Tara, ayahnya, dan Tatsuya sendiri. Segitiga aneh yang melibatkan hubungan darah dan perasaan yan gtak terungkapkan. Tidak ada cara lain. Ia harus memberitahu Tara sebelum semuanya bertambah rumit, sebelum ia jatuh....
Tidak, sebenarnya ia sudah jatuh terlalu dalam. Tetapi mungkin bila ia bisa jujur pada gadis itu, ia bisa mencari jalan untuk merangkak keluar dari jurang yang amat dalam ini. Mungkin ia masih bisa menyelamatkan hatinya.
Entah berapa lama ia berdiri di sana, ia sendiri tidak tahu. Ia hanya berdiri di sana sambil berusaha menemukan kembali sisa-sisa kendali dirinya. Setelah merasa cukup tenang, ia melangkah masuk.
“Kau tahu sudah berapa lama aku menunggumu?” tanya gadis itu begitu Tatsuya menghampirinya. Tara menatap langsung ke matanya, dan ia takut gadis itu bisa membaca pikirannya.
Aku tahu. Maafkan aku.... Maafkan aku....
“Tapi aku senang kau datang.”
Tatsuya melihat Tara tersenyum. Senyum yang membuat Tatsuya merasa hatinya ditusuk-tusuk. Gadis itu sama sekali tidak marah padany akarena sudah menunggu berjam-jam.
“Aku tahu kau pasti datang,” tambah Tara yakin.
“Ada yang ingin kukatakan padamu,” kata Tatsuya sambil duduk di hadapan gadis itu, berusaha keras tidak menatap matanya. Ini harus diselesaikan sekarang, sementara ia masih punya keberanian.
“Tunggu dulu,” sela Tara. “Kau harus melihat kejutanku dulu.”
Tatsuya mengangkat alis. Kata-kata yang sudah tersusun di otaknya buyar. “Kejutan apa?”
“Perayaan ulang tahunmu,” sahut Tara ceria.
Tepat pada saat itu juga, seorang pelayan menghampiri meja dengan membawa kue dengan sebatang lilin menyala di atasnya.
Tatsuya terpana melihat kue yang diletakkan di depannya itu, terlebih lagi ketika tiga pelayan mulai menyanyikan lagu ulang tahun untuknya. Ia sampai kehilangan kata-kata.
“Aku membelinya tadi sore,” kata Tara setelah lagu berakhir.
“Sungguh,” gumam Tatsuya. “Kau tidak perlu repot-repot begitu.”
Tara menggeleng. “Tidak repot sama sekali. Hari ini hari ulang tahunmu. Tentu saja harus dirayakan.”
Tatsuya diam saja dan menatap kue di hadapannya yang bertuliskan “Selamat Ulang Tahun, Tatsuya.”

نتایج (انگلیسی) 1:

* * *At 21 hours. Tara glanced at the entrance of the bistro. Still no visible stem nose Tatsuya. Tara breathed and mengembuskannya. He pulled out a cell phone and stared at the thing.No, he wasn't going to call Tatsuya. Earlier he had said it would wait for the male. If Tara call him now, it will feel silly. He threw it onto the desk phone and bite your lips with a doubtful frown.* * *At 22 hours. The bistro has begun quiet and servants busy cleaning desks. Tara exhales a long and mobile phone tapping yan at the table dnegna rod tip of the index finger."Hurry up it comes," she mumbled softly.Then as if to answer his prayer, sounds of a tinkling Bell fine by the time the doors open bistro. Tara raised her face and saw Tatsuya standing there. So seeing that figure is already so familiar, a sense of relief that swarmed him. It's like she could cry. He was so excited to the point that he had to hold back so as not to run and the male hug.Tara put an expression of dismay and stared at Tatsuya when lkai boy already standing before him. "You know how long I've been waiting for you?" he asked.Tatsuya smiled thinly. He looks very tired. "I'm sorry," she mumbled."But I'm glad you came," said Tara smiling wide. "I know you're definitely coming."* * *Tatsuya should compel his feet stepped in to the bistro that. He's been taking time during May. He remained in Office even though his job is done. He didn't want to meet up with Tara. She hopes the girl not waiting for him. But in the end he could not resist the urge not to go there. Along the way he hoped Tara already not there. She hopes the girl is already going home because it does not wait.But arriving in front of the bistro, he saw Tara is still there. Alone. No guests other than the girl. His heart ached as if squeezing the pun.It seems like tonight he must tell the girl about a secret that almost made him crazy. About Tara, her father, and Tatsuya himself. Strange triangle involving blood relations and feelings of yan gtak was revealed. There is no other way. He had to tell Tara before everything grew complicated, before he fell. ...No, actually he has already fallen in too deep. But maybe if he could honestly on the girl, he could find a way to crawl out of a very deep abyss. Maybe he could still save his heart.Dunno how long he stood there, he himself did not know. He just stood there while trying to recover the remains of the control itself. After feeling quite calm, he stepped in."You know how long I've been waiting for you?" asked the girl so Tatsuya approached him. Tara stared directly into his eyes, and he feared the girl was able to read his mind.I know. I'm sorry .... I'm sorry ...."But I'm glad you came."Tatsuya sees Tara smiled. A smile that made her heart feel Tatsuya ditusuk-tusuk. The girl is not at all angry padany akarena been waiting for hours."I know you definitely come," adds Tara sure."Anyone wants to say to you," said Tatsuya while sitting in front of that girl, trying hard not to stare at her eyes. This should be resolved now, while he still had the courage."Wait a minute," Tara interjected. "You should see the kejutanku used to be."Tatsuya raised eyebrows. The words are already composed in his brain dispersed. "What's the surprise?""It's your Birthday Celebration," said Tara cheerful.Right at that time also, a waiter approached the table with a cake with candles bring light up on it.Tatsuya stunned looking cake was placed in front of it, especially when the three servants began singing the birthday song for him. He got lost for words."I bought it earlier in the afternoon," said Tara after the song ended."Really," Tatsuya gumam. "You don't have to bother so."Tara shook his head. "No bother at all. Today's your birthday. Of course it should be celebrated. "Tatsuya silent and staring at the cake before him that reads "happy birthday, Tatsuya."

نتایج (انگلیسی) 2:

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Clock 21:28. Tara glanced at the entrance to the bistro. Still does not look nose Tatsuya. Tara inhaled and exhaled loudly. He pulled out a cell phone and stared at it.
No, he was not going to call Tatsuya. He had already said he would wait for him. If Tara call her now, it would seem silly. He threw the phone across the table and bit his lip with a frown undecided.
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Clock 22:02. Bistro has begun quiet and servants busy cleaning tables. Tara sighed and tapped phones yan mace on the table dnegna tip of the index finger.
"Hurry up and come," he muttered quietly.
Then as if to answer his prayer, chiming bell sounded fine when doors open bistro. Tara looked up and saw Tatsuya standing there. When he saw the familiar figure, the sense of relief invaded her. It seemed he could cry. He was so excited to the point that he must refrain ran and hugged him.
Tara install disappointed expression and stared Tatsuya when lkai man was already standing in front of him. "You know how long I waited?" He asked.
Tatsuya smiled thinly. He looked very tired. "I'm sorry," he muttered.
"But I'm glad you came," Tara said with a grin. "I knew you'd come."
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Tatsuya had to force his foot stepped into the bistro. He has been out as long as possible. He remained in office even though his work was finished. He did not want to meet with Tara. He hoped she was not waiting for him. But in the end he could not resist the temptation to go there. Along the way he wished Tara was not there. She hopes her own home because it can not wait.
But when I got in front of the bistro, he saw Tara was still there. Alone. No guests other than the girl. Her heart ached as if knead.
Looks like tonight he had to tell her about the secrets that nearly made ​​him crazy. Tara, her father, and Tatsuya own. Weird triangle relationship involving blood and feeling yan gtak revealed. No other way. He had to tell Tara before everything became more complicated, before he fell ....
No, in fact he had fallen too deep. But maybe if he could be honest with her, he could find a way to crawl out of this profound chasm. Maybe he could still save her.
I do not know how long he stood there, he did not know. He just stood there trying to find the remains of his self-control. After feeling quite calm, he stepped in.
"You know how long I've been waiting for?" The girl asked so Tatsuya him. Tara looked directly into her eyes, and she was afraid she could read her mind.
I know. I'm sorry .... I'm sorry ....
"But I'm glad you came."
Tatsuya see Tara smiled. Tatsuya smile that made ​​her heart feel tingling. She was not at all upset padany akarena've been waiting for hours.
"I knew you'd come," added Tara sure.
"I want to tell you," said Tatsuya while sitting in front of her, trying hard not to stare at her. It must be resolved now, while he still had the courage.
"Wait a minute," Tara interrupted. "You should see kejutanku first."
Tatsuya raised an eyebrow. Words that have been arranged in his mind dispersed. "Surprise what?"
"The celebration of your birthday," said Tara cheerful.
Just at that moment, a waiter approached the table with a cake with a candle on it.
Tatsuya was stunned to see the cake is placed in front of it, especially when three waiters began to sing the birthday song for him. He arrived at a loss for words.
"I bought it this afternoon," Tara said after the song ended.
"Really," murmured Tatsuya. "You do not have to bother with that."
Tara shook her head. "Do not bother at all. Today's your birthday. Of course it should be celebrated. "
Tatsuya said nothing and stared at the cake in front of her that reads" Happy Birthday, Tatsuya. "