Empat Belas“KAU akan datang ke acar

Empat Belas
“KAU akan datang ke acara reuni malam ini, kan?” tanya Akira di ujung sana.
“Yap,” sahut Kazuto sambil membidik kuil Meiji dengan kameranya. Earphone di
telinganya yang terhubung dengan ponsel di saku jaketnya membuatnya bisa tetap
memotret sambil berbicara dengan Akira.
“Kau mau kujemput?”
“Tidak usah. Aku sudah tahu tempatnya dan aku sudah meminjam mobil dari
pamanku.”
“Kau masih meminjam mobil pamanmu?” Nada suara Akira terdengar ragu.
“Memangnya kenapa?”
“Setelah apa yang terjadi padamu waktu itu?”
Kazuto tertawa kecil. “Aku tidak ingat apa-apa soal itu, jadi aku sama sekali tidak
merasa takut atau semacamnya.”
Akira hanya bergumam dan berkata, “Kudengar ibumu sudah kembali ke
Amerika?”
“Ya. Kemarin sore. Kakak iparku sudah melahirkan. Saking gembiranya ibuku
langsung pulang ke New York dengan pesawat pertama, meninggalkan anaknya yang
baru keluar dari rumah sakit ini.”
“Tapi kau merasa sehat, bukan? Obatmu tetap kauminum?”
“Astaga, kau terdengar seperti ibuku. Padahal tadinya aku sudah sempat merasa
lega karena ibuku kembali ke New York dan membiarkan aku tenang sedikit,” gurau
Kazuto sambil tertawa. Ia mengubah sudut kameranya dan melanjutkan, “Aku sangat
sehat. Kau tidak perlu khawatir.”
“Baiklah,” kata Akira sambil mendesah. “Sampai jumpa nanti malam.”
Setelah melepaskan earphone dan memasukkannya ke saku, Kazuto kembali
mencari objek yang bagus untuk dipotret. Setelah ini mungkin ia bisa pergi ke Yoyogi
Gyoen. Pohon-pohon gundul juga bisa menjadi objek yang bagus kalau dipotret dengan
benar.
Sejak keluar dari rumah sakit lima hari yang lalu, Kazuto tinggal di apartemen di
Roppongi, menghabiskan waktunya dengan berkeliling Tokyo dan memotret apa saja
yang menarik perhatiannya. Ia yakin ia sudah pernah melakukan semua itu selama
sebulan terakhir sejak ia tiba di Tokyo, tetapi karena ia tidak ingat apa-apa, ia
memutuskan untuk melakukannya sekali lagi. Siapa thau bisa membantu
mengembalikan ingatannya sedikit demi sedikit. Tetapi sejauh ini ia tidak mengingat
apa pun. Semuanya tetap terasa asing dan baru baginya.
Tidak ingat juga tidak apa-apa. Itulah yang selalu dikatakannya pada diri sendiri.
Awalnya memang berhasil. Ia tidak terlalu memedulikan rentang waktu satu bulan
yang hilang dari ingatannya. Ia yakin tidak ada hal penting yang harus diingat dan
dokter berkata ingatannya perlahan-lahan akan kembali. Jadi ia tidak berniat
memaksakan diri dan membuat sakit kepalanya bertambah parah.
Tetapi akhir-akhir ini ia mulai merasa ada sesuatu yang hilang. Ia tidak tahu apa.
Hanya saja setiap kali ia bangun tidur, makan, atau berkeliling Tokyo, ia selalu merasa
ada sesuatu yang kurang. Ia berusaha keras mengabaikannya, tetapi tidak berhasil.
Akhirnya ia berpikir itu mungkin semacam efek samping yang diderita otaknya yang
malang. Hanya itu penjelasan yang mungkin.
* * *
Kazuto baru saja akan meninggalkan apartemennya ketika ponselnya berdering. Ia
menatap layar ponsel itu dan tidak mengenali nomor yang muncul di sana.
“Moshimoshi?” gumamnya datar ketika ponsel sudah ditempelkan ke telinga.
“Kazu?”
Seluruh perhatian Kazuto langsung terpusat pada suara wanita yang terdengar di
ponselnya itu. Hanya ada satu orang di dunia ini yang memanggilnya Kazu. “Yuri?”
gumamnya ragu.
Wanita di ujung sana tertawa. “Aku senang kau masih ingat padaku,” katanya
dalam bahasa Inggris yang lancar. “Bagaimana kabarmu?”
Butuh sesaat untuk mencari suaranya kembali. Kazuto berdeham untuk
mengendalikan diri dan menjawab dalam bahasa Inggris juga, “Aku sangat baik. Kau
ada di mana sekarang?”
“Di Tokyo.”

نتایج (انگلیسی) 1:

Fourteen"You will come to the reunion event tonight, right?" asked Akira at the end there."Yep," said Kazuto while aiming for Meiji Shrine with her camera. Earphones inhis ears are connected with a mobile phone in the pocket of his jacket to make it can be fixedphotographing while talking with Akira."Kujemput do you want?""No need to. I already know their place and I had to borrow a car fromMy uncle. ""You're still borrowing the car pamanmu?" Tone of voice is Akira sounded doubtful."So why?""After what happened to you then?"Kazuto chuckle. "I don't remember anything about that, so I'm not at allfeel scared or anything like that. "Akira just mumble and say, "I heard your mom is back toAmerican? ""Ya. Yesterday afternoon. Elder sister-in-law has already given birth. I was so excited my momdirectly back to New York with the first plane, leaving herfresh out of the hospital. ""But you feel healthy, right? Obatmu still kauminum? ""Gosh, you sound like my mother. But once I've had time to feelrelieved because my mother returned to New York and let me calm down a little bit, "banterKazuto while laughing. He changed the angle of his camera and continued, "I'm sohealthy. You don't have to worry. ""Well," said Akira while sighing. "See you later tonight."After releasing the earphones and putting it into the Pocket, Kazuto backlooking for a nice object to be photographed. After this he probably could go to YoyogiGyoen. Bare trees could also be good if the object to be photographed withcorrect.Since getting out of the hospital five days ago, Kazuto lived in apartments inRoppongi, spending his time traveling and photographing just about anything Tokyothat draws attention. He was sure he had never done it all over thelast month since he arrived in Tokyo, but because he doesn't remember anything, hedecided to do it again. Who can help the thauReturns the memory bit by bit. But so far he has not given thewhatever. Everything still feels new and foreign to him.Nor does not remember anything. That's what always say to myself.Originally it was indeed successful. He's not too concerned about your one-month span of timemissing from his memory. He was sure no important things to remember anddoctors said her memory gradually returns. So he did not intendforce myself and make her head pain grew worse.But lately he has begun to feel there is something missing. He did not know what.It's just that every time he woke up, eat, sleep or wandering around Tokyo, he always feltThere was something lacking. He tried hard ignore them, but to no avail.Finally she thought it might be some sort of side effects suffered his brain thatMalang. It's only possible explanation.* * *Kazuto has just shall leave his apartment when her cell phone rang. Hestaring at the screen of your mobile phone and it does not recognize the number that appears there."Moshimoshi?" she mumbled flat when the mobile phone is already affixed to the ears."Kazu?"The entire attention centered on direct sound Kazuto woman who soundedyour phone that. There is only one person in this world who call him Kazu. "Yuri?"She mumbled.The woman on the other end there laugh. "I'm glad you still remember me," he saidin the United Kingdom language fluently. "How are you?"It took me a moment to find her voice again. Kazuto berdeham forself control and respond in the language of the United Kingdom also, "I was very good. You'rethere where now? ""Tokyo."

نتایج (انگلیسی) 2:

Fourteen
"YOU will come to a reunion show tonight, right?" Asked Akira at the other end.
"Yep," said Kazuto while aiming the Meiji shrine with his camera. Earphone in
his ear that connect to the phone in his jacket pocket allowed him to keep
shooting while talking with Akira.
"You want to pick you up?"
"Nothing. I already know the place and I had borrowed a car from
my uncle. "
" You still borrow the car uncle? "Akira's voice sounded hesitant.
" Why? "
" After what happened to you last time? "
Kazuto chuckled. "I do not remember anything about it, so I did not
feel scared or something."
Akira just mumbled and said, "I heard your mother had gone back to
America?"
"Yes. Yesterday afternoon. Sister-in-law had given birth. I was so excited she
immediately returned to New York with the first plane, leaving his son who
just got out of the hospital. "
" But you feel good, does not it? Keep your medicine you drank? "
" God, you sound like my mother. Whereas previously I had felt
relieved because she returned to New York and let me calm down a bit, "joked
Kazuto laughs. He changed the angle of the camera and continued, "I'm very
healthy. You do not need to worry. "
" All right, "Akira said with a sigh. "I'll see you tonight."
After removing the earphones and put it into his pocket, Kazuto back
looking great object to be photographed. After this perhaps he could go to Yoyogi
Gyoen. Bare trees could also be good if the object photographed with
properly.
Since the exit from the hospital five days ago, Kazuto lived in an apartment in
Roppongi, Tokyo spends his time touring and photographing anything
that caught his attention. He was sure he had never done it during
the past month since he arrived in Tokyo, but because he did not remember anything, he
decided to do it once again. Thau Who can help
restore his memory bit by bit. But so far he does not remember
anything. Everything still feels strange and new to him.
Do not remember nor anything. That's what he always said to myself.
At first it was successful. He did not care much about the span of a month
is far from his mind. He was sure no important things to remember and
doctors say his memory will slowly return. So he did not intend to
impose themselves and make the headache worse.
But lately he began to feel that something was missing. He did not know what it is.
It's just that every time he wakes up, eat, or around Tokyo, he always felt
there was something lacking. He tried hard to ignore, but to no avail.
Finally he thought it might be some kind of side effects suffered brain
unfortunate. The only possible explanation.
* * *
Kazuto was just leaving his apartment when the phone rang. He
stared at the phone's screen and do not recognize the number that appears there.
"Moshimoshi?" He muttered flat when the phone is attached to the ear.
"Kazu?"
All the attention focused on the direct Kazuto female voice heard on
his mobile phone was. There is only one person in this world who called Kazu. "Yuri?"
She murmured uncertainly.
The woman on the other end laughed. "I'm glad you remember me," he said
in fluent English. "How are you?"
It took a moment to find her voice. Kazuto cleared his throat to
control himself and replied in English as well, "I'm very well. You're
no where now? "
" In Tokyo. "