Élise buru-buru berdiri dan menyela

Élise buru-buru berdiri dan menyela dengan suara lantang, “Charles, ada yang ingin kutanyakan.”
Charles berdeham. “Ada apa?” tanyanya, agak kesal karena disela.
Élise mendorongnya menjauh dari meja dan mengajaknya ke luar ruangan. Ia belum tahu apa yang akan ditanyakannya kepada atasannya, tapi yang penting menjauhkan Charles dari Tara. Mungkin sudah terlambat, tetapi lebih baik terlambat daripada keadaan bertambah parah.
Ketika Élise kembali ke ruangan, Tara sudah tidak ada di meja kerjanya.
* * *
Jam berapa sekarang?
Tatsuya melirik tangan kirinya, lalu menyadari kebodohannya. Ia tidak memakai jam tangan karena tangan kirinya masih dibebat. Kemudian ia merogoh saku jas dan mengeluarkan jam sakunya. Ketika benda itu sudah ada dalam genggamannya, ia tertegun.
Jam saku hadiah dari Tara.
Napasnya tertahan. Ia cepat-cepat memasukkan kembali jam saku itu ke saku jas dan menarik napas panjang dan perlahan.
Segalanya sudah diatur. Ia tidak boleh membiarkan hal-hal kecil seperti ini mengacaukan rencananya. Ia meyakinkan dirinya itulah satu-satunya cara yang bisa dilakukan sebelum segalanya tambah berantakan. Bagaimanapun juga, masalah ini tidak memiliki jalan keluar yang menyenangkan. Menghadapi masalah ini seperti berjaaln di terowongan gelap yang tak berujung. Sama sekali tidak ada cahaya yang tampak.
Tatsuya menoleh dan melihat sebuah kafe tidak jauh dari tempatnya berdiri. Ia harus duduk sebentar. Duduk dan menenangkan piiran, mengkaji ulang rencananya.
Ia baru akan masuk ke kafe itu ketika mendengar namanya dipanggil. Ia menoleh dan melihat seorang wanita muda berambut hitam panjang sedang berjalan menghampirinya sambil tersenyum lebar.
Ah, bukankah wanita itu wanita yang diajak Sebastien ke pesta ulang tahun Élise di La Vue?
La Vue... Di tempat itulah mimpi buruknya dimulai....
“Tatsuya, bukan?”
Suara wanita itu menembus otaknya dan memaksanya kembali memusatkan perhatian pada kenyataan.
“Juliette?” gumam Tatsuya tidak yakin.
Senyum wanita itu bertambah lebar dan saat itu juga Tatsuya yakin ia tidak salah menyebut nama. “Aku senang kau masih ingat padaku,” kata Juliette puas. Ia melirik tangan Tatsuya yang dibebat. “Apa yang terjadi dengan tanganmu?”
Tatsuya menggerakkan tangannya sedikit. “Hanya kecelakaan kecil. Tidak ada masalah serius.”
“Kau ada janji dengan seseorang?” tanya Juliette dan menunjuk kafe di depan mereka.
Tatsuya menggeleng. “Tidak.”
“Kalau begitu, bagaimana kalau kutemani kau minum kopi?” Juliette menawarkan. Tanpa menunggu jawaban Tatsuya, ia mendorong pintu kaca kafe itu dan masuk.
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Tara duduk bersandar di kursi dan menatap kopinya yang sudah dingin. Ia sama sekali belum menyentuh kopinya sejak tadi. Ia hanya duduk menyendiri di sudut kafe tanpa memerhatikan sekelilingnya.
Ia tidak menyangka ia masih akan bereaksi seperti itu bila mendengar nama Tatsuya disebut-sebut. Ia mengira dirinya sudah siap menerima kenyataan. Ia mengira dirinya sudah siap menghadapi Tatsuya tanpa merasakan apa-apa. Ternyata ia salah. Buktinya, tadi ketika Charles menyebut-nyebut Monsieur Fujitatsu, napasnya tercekat, tenggorokannya tersumbat dan air matanya nyaris tumpah ke luar. Sampai kapan penderitaan seperti ini baru bisa berakhir?
Dengan enggan ia melirik jam tangannya. Ia harus kembali ke stasiun radio. Ia harus siaran. Ia bangkit dan meraih tasnya. Ketika ia menegakkan tubuh, matanya menangkap sosok yang sudah sangat dikenalnya di pintu kafe. Seketika itu juga ia membeku.
Tatsuya...
Laki-laki itu sedang tersenyum. Ya Tuhan... Sudah berapa lama ia tidak melihat senyum itu?
Mata Tara tidak bisa lepas dari sosok Tatsuya.
Tatsuya sedang tersenyum pada seorang wanita berambut hitam. Tara ingat siapa wanita itu. Juliette, mantan pacar Sebastien. Apa yang sedang mereka berdua lakukan di sini... bersama?
Tara tahu ini tidak boleh, tetapi ia tidak bisa mencegah rasa sakit yang menghunjam dadanya. Melihat Tatsuya bersama wanita itu membuat hatinya perih. Begitu perih sampai ia ingin menangis.
Demi Tuhan! Apa yang sedang dipikirkannya? Ia tidak boleh cemburu. Tidak boleh! Bagaimana mungkin ia bisa merasa cemburu? Laki-laki itu saudaranya!
Tara menelan ludah dengan susah payah. Udara di kafe itu mendadak terasa sesak. Ia butuh udara segar. Ia tidak bisa bernapas. Tara bergegas menuju pintu sebelum Tatsuya sempat

نتایج (انگلیسی) 1:

Élise hurriedly stood up and interrupted with a loud voice, "Charles, anyone wants to kutanyakan."Charles berdeham. "What is it?" she asked, slightly annoyed that interrupted.Élise pushed him away from the table and took her out of the room. He doesn't yet know what will ditanyakannya to his superiors, but an important keep Charles from Tara. Maybe it's too late, but better late than the State grew worse.When Élise returned to the room, Tara isn't there at the table it works.* * *What time does now?Tatsuya glanced at his left hand, and then realized the stupidity. He did not wear a watch because his left hand is still dibebat. Then he reaches for the pocket of the jacket and pulled out a Pocket clock. When the object was already in his grasp, he was stunned.Pocket Watch gift from Tara.Her breathing is stuck. He quickly re-enter pocketwatch it into the pocket of a suit and took a deep breath and slowly.Everything is set up. He should not let little things like this mess up his plan. He convinced himself that the only way that can be done before everything add clutter. However, this problem has no way out. Facing this problem such as berjaaln in the dark endless tunnel. There is absolutely no light visible.Tatsuya turned and saw a cafe not far from his stand. He had to sit for a bit. Sit and soothe piiran, review the plan.He will go to the cafe that when hearing his name called. He turned and saw a long black haired young lady was walking over to him with a smile wide.Ah, isn't that woman woman who invited Sebastien to Élise birthday party at La Vue?La Vue ... In a place that nightmares begin. ..."Tatsuya, doesn't it?"The woman's voice pierced his brain forced him back and concentrate on reality."Juliette?" gumam Tatsuya is not sure.The woman's smile grew wide and it was also not sure he is wrong Tatsuya naming names. "I'm glad you still remember me," said Juliette satisfied. He glanced at the hand of the dibebat Tatsuya. "What happened to your hand?"Tatsuya moving his hands a bit. "Just a little accident. There are no serious problems. ""You were an appointment with someone?" asked Juliette and pointing to the cafe in front of them.Tatsuya shook his head. "No.""Well then, how about kutemani you drink coffee?" Juliette offers. Without waiting for an answer to Tatsuya, he encouraged the cafe that glass doors and sign in.* * *Tara sat down leaning on a Chair and staring at his coffee that's been cool. He absolutely has not been touched since the last of the coffee. He just sits in solitude in the corner of the Cafe without looking at her.He never thought he was going to react like that when you hear the name of Tatsuya touted. He thought himself ready to accept the fact. He thought himself ready facing Tatsuya without feel nothing. It turns out he was wrong. The proof, the last when Charles mentions Monsieur Fujitatsu, her breathing tercekat, his throat is clogged and water his eyes almost spilling out. Until when suffering such as this could end up?Reluctantly he glanced at the clock hands. He had to return to the radio station. He should be broadcast. He got up and grabbed her purse. When he straightened the body, his eyes caught the figure that's been very familiar at the door of the cafe. Instantly he froze.Tatsuya ...The man was smiling. Oh My God ... How long he did not see that smile?Tara's eyes could not be separated from the figure of Tatsuya.Tatsuya are smiling at a black-haired woman. Tara remember who the woman was. Juliette, her former boyfriend Sebastien. What are those two doing here ... together?Tara knows it shouldn't, but he could not prevent menghunjam his chest pain. View Tatsuya shared the woman makes her heart sore. So sore until she wanted to cry.For God's Sake! What was she thinking? He is not to be jealous. Shouldn't be! How could he get to feel jealous? The man was his brother!Tara swallowed with difficulty. The air in cafes suddenly feels claustrophobic. He needed some fresh air. He could not breathe. Tara rushed towards the door before Tatsuya got

نتایج (انگلیسی) 2:

Elise scrambled to his feet and interrupted with a loud voice, "Charles, I want to ask anyone."
Charles cleared his throat. "What?" She asked, a little annoyed because interrupted.
Elise pushed away from the table and took her out of the room. He did not know what would be inquiring to his superiors, but it is important to keep Charles from Tara. Maybe it's too late, but better late than matters worse.
When Elise back into the room, Tara is not there at his desk.
* * *
What time is it?
Tatsuya glanced at his left hand, then realized his folly. He does not wear a watch because of his left hand still bandaged. Then he reached into his coat pocket and pulled out his pocket watch. When the object was already in his hand, he was stunned.
Pocket watch gift from Tara.
His breath caught. He quickly re-enter the pocket watch into his coat pocket and took a deep breath and slowly.
Everything is set up. He must not let little things like this mess up his plans. He assures her that's the only way you can do before it is added messy. However, this issue does not have a way out that is fun. Faced with this problem as berjaaln in an endless dark tunnel. There is absolutely no light visible.
Tatsuya turned and saw a cafe not far from where he stood. He has to sit for a while. Sit down and soothe piiran, rethink his plans.
He would go into the cafe when he heard his name called. He turned and saw a long black-haired young woman was walking to her, smiling broadly.
Ah, is not the woman who invited her to a birthday party Sebastien Elise in La Vue?
La Vue ... That's where the nightmare begins ....
"Tatsuya, are not you?"
the woman's voice penetrated his brain and force him to refocus on the fact.
"Juliette?" muttered Tatsuya not sure.
the smile she was as wide and as it also Tatsuya sure he did not mispronounce the name. "I'm glad you remember me," said Juliette satisfied. He glanced at Tatsuya bandaged hand. "What happened to your hand?"
Tatsuya move his hand slightly. "Just a little accident. There are no serious problems. "
" You have an appointment with someone? "Asked Juliette and pointed to the cafe in front of them.
Tatsuya shook his head. "No."
"Then, how about kutemani you drink coffee?" Juliette offers. Without waiting for an answer Tatsuya, he pushed the glass door of the cafe and went in.
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Tara sat back in his chair and stared at his coffee that had gone cold. He has not touched her coffee earlier. He just sat alone in a corner of the cafe without paying attention to him.
He did not think he was going to react like that when they hear the name of Tatsuya mentioned. He thought he was ready to accept the reality. He thought he was ready to face Tatsuya without feeling anything. It turned out he was wrong. The proof, the last when Charles mention Monsieur Fujitatsu, her breath caught, and tears clogged her throat nearly spilled out. Until when suffering like this can only end up?
He reluctantly looked at his watch. He must go back to the radio station. He should be broadcast. He got up and grabbed her purse. When he straightened, he caught sight of a familiar figure at the door of the cafe. In that instant she froze.
Tatsuya ...
The man is smiling. Oh my God ... How long has she not see that smile?
Mata Tara can not be separated from the figure Tatsuya.
Tatsuya was smiling at a woman with black hair. Tara remember who she was. Juliette, a former boyfriend Sebastien. What are those two doing here ... together?
Tara know it should not, but he could not prevent the pain that shot through his chest. See Tatsuya with that woman makes her heart sore. So sore that she wanted to cry.
For God's sake! What is she thinking? He should not be jealous. Should not! How could she be jealous? The man was his brother!
Tara swallowed hard. The air in the cafe suddenly felt tight. He needed fresh air. He could not breathe. Tara rushing out the door before Tatsuya could