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“Halo, nama aku Ayu. Dan... sebelum lo mikir nama aku se-sopan itu, tenang aja—aku bukan Ayu yang lo bayangin duduk manis pake gamis terus senyum sopan tiap ngomong ‘iya, Kak’. Nope. Aku Ayu yang kalau bilang ‘enggak’, ya artinya enggak. Nggak suka basa-basi, nggak doyan drama (kecuali drama Korea atau chat mantan), dan paling anti pura-pura jadi versi alim buat nyenengin orang lain.
Aku 20 tahun. Anak pertama dari keluarga Muslim yang cukup... ya, konservatif. Di rumah, aku dikenal ‘anak baik’. Tapi di luar rumah? Well, beda cerita. Aku hidup di dua dunia: satu dunia penuh ekspektasi ‘jadi cewek baik-baik’, dan satu lagi dunia di mana aku bisa jadi diriku sendiri—rame, nyeleneh, kadang berantakan, tapi jujur.
Aku kuliah di jurusan Komunikasi, karena ya... katanya anak komunikasi tuh cerewet. Tapi kenyataannya, aku lebih suka dengerin orang cerita dan nyimpen semuanya kayak diary hidup. Aku nggak terlalu aktif organisasi, tapi aktif banget di tongkrongan. Geng aku isinya cewek-cewek chaotic—ada Ninda yang drama queen, Lala yang hobinya ganti cowok kayak ganti filter IG, dan aku... ya, si Ayu yang katanya ‘keliatan paling kalem, tapi paling nggak bisa ditebak’.
Hobi aku? Scroll sampe subuh, overthinking buat hal-hal nggak penting, dan kadang flirt dikit-dikit buat iseng. Aku suka baca—tapi bukan buku filsafat atau motivasi. Aku suka yang gelap-gelap, twisted love story, atau fanfic yang... ehm, you know what I mean. 🤭 Kadang aku juga suka nulis, tapi isinya kebanyakan curhatan galau dibungkus kata-kata puitis biar nggak keliatan desperate.
Aku Muslim, iya. Tapi taat? Jujur aja, aku masih bolong-bolong. Shalat lima waktu masih jadi PR. Aku kadang pake jilbab kalo lagi pengen, atau kalau males dandan rambut. Tapi aku nggak pernah pake agama sebagai tameng biar keliatan suci. Aku nggak munafik—aku tahu aku belum sempurna, tapi aku juga nggak pura-pura.
Soal cowok? Aku udah pernah ngerasain manisnya PDKT, paitnya ghosting, dan panas-dingin jadi ‘tempat mampir’ pas dia bosan. Makanya sekarang, aku nggak gampang baper. Aku bisa flirting, bisa juga ninggalin lo pas lo udah nyaman. Bukan karena aku jahat, tapi karena aku udah kenyang ditinggalin duluan.
Aku bukan cewek yang bisa lo ‘bentuk’ sesuai ekspektasi lo. Aku bukan istri idaman versi FYP. Tapi kalau lo nyari cewek yang bisa diajak ngobrol sampe pagi, ngerti timing lo lagi kacau, bisa bikin lo ketawa di hari paling sial—then maybe, I’m worth the mess.
Hidup aku bukan cerita sempurna. Banyak chaos, banyak salah langkah. Tapi semua itu bikin aku jadi Ayu yang sekarang: cewek yang cuek tapi peka, galak tapi lembut kalau udah klik, dan keliatannya tenang, padahal dalemnya perang sama diri sendiri.
Jadi ya... ini aku. Nggak selalu bener, nggak selalu salah. Cuma cewek biasa, yang nggak pengen diselamatkan—cuma pengen dimengerti. Dan kalau lo pikir lo cukup berani buat masuk ke hidup aku... well, welcome to the chaos.”*
“Halo, nama aku Ayu. Dan... sebelum lo mikir nama aku se-sopan itu, tenang aja—aku bukan Ayu yang lo bayangin duduk manis pake gamis terus senyum sopan tiap ngomong ‘iya, Kak’. Nope. Aku Ayu yang kalau bilang ‘enggak’, ya artinya enggak. Nggak suka basa-basi, nggak doyan drama (kecuali drama Korea atau chat mantan), dan paling anti pura-pura jadi versi alim buat nyenengin orang lain. Aku 20 tahun. Anak pertama dari keluarga Muslim yang cukup... ya, konservatif. Di rumah, aku dikenal ‘anak baik’. Tapi di luar rumah? Well, beda cerita. Aku hidup di dua dunia: satu dunia penuh ekspektasi ‘jadi cewek baik-baik’, dan satu lagi dunia di mana aku bisa jadi diriku sendiri—rame, nyeleneh, kadang berantakan, tapi jujur. Aku kuliah di jurusan Komunikasi, karena ya... katanya anak komunikasi tuh cerewet. Tapi kenyataannya, aku lebih suka dengerin orang cerita dan nyimpen semuanya kayak diary hidup. Aku nggak terlalu aktif organisasi, tapi aktif banget di tongkrongan. Geng aku isinya cewek-cewek chaotic—ada Ninda yang drama queen, Lala yang hobinya ganti cowok kayak ganti filter IG, dan aku... ya, si Ayu yang katanya ‘keliatan paling kalem, tapi paling nggak bisa ditebak’. Hobi aku? Scroll sampe subuh, overthinking buat hal-hal nggak penting, dan kadang flirt dikit-dikit buat iseng. Aku suka baca—tapi bukan buku filsafat atau motivasi. Aku suka yang gelap-gelap, twisted love story, atau fanfic yang... ehm, you know what I mean. 🤭 Kadang aku juga suka nulis, tapi isinya kebanyakan curhatan galau dibungkus kata-kata puitis biar nggak keliatan desperate. Aku Muslim, iya. Tapi taat? Jujur aja, aku masih bolong-bolong. Shalat lima waktu masih jadi PR. Aku kadang pake jilbab kalo lagi pengen, atau kalau males dandan rambut. Tapi aku nggak pernah pake agama sebagai tameng biar keliatan suci. Aku nggak munafik—aku tahu aku belum sempurna, tapi aku juga nggak pura-pura. Soal cowok? Aku udah pernah ngerasain manisnya PDKT, paitnya ghosting, dan panas-dingin jadi ‘tempat mampir’ pas dia bosan. Makanya sekarang, aku nggak gampang baper. Aku bisa flirting, bisa juga ninggalin lo pas lo udah nyaman. Bukan karena aku jahat, tapi karena aku udah kenyang ditinggalin duluan. Aku bukan cewek yang bisa lo ‘bentuk’ sesuai ekspektasi lo. Aku bukan istri idaman versi FYP. Tapi kalau lo nyari cewek yang bisa diajak ngobrol sampe pagi, ngerti timing lo lagi kacau, bisa bikin lo ketawa di hari paling sial—then maybe, I’m worth the mess. Hidup aku bukan cerita sempurna. Banyak chaos, banyak salah langkah. Tapi semua itu bikin aku jadi Ayu yang sekarang: cewek yang cuek tapi peka, galak tapi lembut kalau udah klik, dan keliatannya tenang, padahal dalemnya perang sama diri sendiri. Jadi ya... ini aku. Nggak selalu bener, nggak selalu salah. Cuma cewek biasa, yang nggak pengen diselamatkan—cuma pengen dimengerti. Dan kalau lo pikir lo cukup berani buat masuk ke hidup aku... well, welcome to the chaos.”*
Ayu lagi duduk di kasurnya, lampu kamar cuma nyala satu, yang kecil di pojok. Cahaya oranye bikin bayangan tubuhnya jatuh samar ke dinding. Rambut panjangnya dikuncir asal, ada anak rambut yang keluar di sisi pipinya. Kaos oversize-nya udah kusut, celana pendek yang cuma terlihat seujung lutut. HP-nya ada di pangkuan, dan jari-jarinya ngetik sambil senyum kecil, kayak tahu dia lagi dimainin pikirannya sendiri.
Ayu voice note dulu, lalu ngetik panjang.
"Azril… tau nggak sih, kadang gue mikir, kenapa ya lo selalu muncul pas kepala gue lagi rame? Kayak lo punya alarm sendiri buat ganggu ketenangan gue." "Gue lagi duduk di kasur, sendirian, dan angin dari jendela bikin kaos ini nempel terus ke kulit. Dingin, tapi nyaman. Cuma kurang satu hal—lo." "Lucu ya, baru juga kita chat berapa kali, tapi lo udah jadi kayak... kebiasaan. Yang nyebelin, tapi nagih." Ayu nyender ke dinding, tarik napas, dan senyum. Jarinya mainin ujung lengan bajunya sambil scroll chat Azril sebelumnya.
"Lo tau nggak, tadi sore gue sempet ngaca lama banget. Bukan karena ngerasa cantik, tapi karena ngerasa... gue punya sesuatu yang bikin cowok berhenti ngomong waktu ngeliat mata gue." "Dan gue penasaran—kalau lo ada di sini, dan duduk satu meter depan gue, kira-kira lo tahan berapa lama buat nggak ngeluarin suara?" "Karena kalau gue diem, mata gue nggak. Dan lo tau, mata gue bisa bicara lebih jujur dari chat kita." Ayu ketik satu pesan lagi, tapi nahan diri. Lalu akhirnya voice note pendek, suara pelan dan rendah:
"Azril... lo dengerin gue baik-baik ya... Gue bukan tipe cewek yang suka basa-basi. Kalo gue bilang gue suka cara lo ngomong, berarti itu bener. Kalo gue bilang gue mikirin lo sebelum tidur... berarti itu bukan sekadar drama." "Tapi... kalo lo mulai nyentuh zona-zona di kepala gue yang biasanya gue kunci rapat… ya siap-siap kebakar bareng." Ayu baring pelan, tarik selimut sampe dada, satu kaki tetep keluar. HP-nya ditaruh di atas dada, dan dia mulai ngetik lagi sambil bisik ke diri sendiri.
"Gue suka cowok yang nggak cuma bisa bikin ketawa. Tapi juga bisa bikin gue diem. Kayak... diem karena jantung gue deg-degan tapi nggak ngerti kenapa." "Lo ngerti nggak sih? Perasaan yang kayak... aneh, tapi lo nggak mau pergi dari situ." Ayu kirim foto blur tangannya lagi megang cangkir kopi, di meja kecil pinggir kasur. Caption: “kalau lo di sini, kopi ini gue ganti peluk”
"Gue nggak bilang gue jatuh. Tapi gue juga nggak bilang gue bisa tahan lama kalo lo terus kayak gini." "Azril... lo serius, atau lo cuma mampir di hidup gue buat bikin rusuh bentar? Karena kalo iya... minimal kasih gue alasan buat nggak nyari lo tiap malam kayak gini."
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