He was still asleep on the mattress wearing a light
blue dress, when I opened the window curtain. Sunlight sneaked in and illuminated half of her body. His face was shining a bit yellowish because of the sun.
She is the sweetest woman I've ever known. Her skin is soft, smooth and white. Satisfied looking. I kissed her forehead and neck. I found the same body scent, unchanged from the past about 5 years ago.
Our first meeting was short enough. At that time I was running in a hurry in the campus hallway and accidentally bumped him from behind. Somehow get to hit, but the campus hallway was not too crowded. Like there's a magnet between us that makes us fall. He's downstairs, I'm upstairs. My gasping breath made me accidentally inhale his scent for the first time. Immediately I rushed up. He turned around with a startled look. We looked at each other not to say a word. Our breath started to normal. Like a guilty person I apologize. The most beautiful mistake that made me get to know her.

Day after day passed. Four semesters passed. We often walk together, eat together, to campus together, every time together. We love each other.
When it was one of the campus organization held a Pangrango Mountain expedition in West Java for 2 days. We also agreed to participate. After preparation, we and the entourage left for Mount Pangrango. The journey takes 2 - 2.5 hours from the slopes of the Rhino Cage.
Finally we reached the summit of Mount Pangrango. And we were separated from the group or more precisely deliberately separated and we arrived in a beautiful field with lush white flowers. But I do not know what kind of flowers it is. Because it was late. We camped.
There was a flare between us. So Warm. Our lips stick together. Crush each other. And the beer * hi appeared. Goddess of Love witnessed us. The black sky slowly became orange. With it the sky becomes more beautiful. I realized what I was looking for in my life was in front of me. Created a promise to love her as strong as ever, for all ages. Our body became warm, the sun began to appear after last night disappeared somewhere. Then we chose to go down the mountain rather than go back to the group. And leave a message to the group at the mountain slope post so they will not worry too much after last night we disappeared.
The journey of my life feels so fast. Lecture. Graduation. Then work in a private company as a finance and accounting manager. Jobs that do not match what the eight semesters studied on campus. Chemical engineering graduates who work in companies large snack producers. No matter what people say. The important thing is I can spoil my woman. Buy her jewelry, expensive clothes, and expensive cosmetics. I love her so much. And our lives are so happy.
The incident three years ago was an incident that shook me. My life got messy. Two days after returning from Pangrango Mountain. Wanitaku died suddenly because of cervical cancer that he suffered. But I do not want to lose. I'm frantic. Me and he have to be together forever. And I decided to buy formaldehyde or ordinary people called formalin. Getting formalin is not too difficult, because one of my college friends used to work in a chemical store. I lay down on the mattress, after I washed her with the preservative. I put on a light blue dress on her clean white body. Then I dressed him with powder and lipstick.
Wanitaku, still sleeping soundly on the mattress. From the window I see the courtyard full of police. A policeman was shouting loudly with a loud speaker telling me to get out of the house. I do not know why. Five police officers broke into my room. And I still do not know why they come into my house by force when this is my house. One of the policemen as he pointed his gun at me said that I had to surrender to them with the charge of hiding the corpse. I had to give up after hot tin pierced right on my right shoulder. My body is not a corpse. My Wanitaku is my love.
And my love is eternal.