Setiba di camp, aku bertekad untuk tidak menangis lagi.
Lalu aku teringat...
Ada satu pesan dari Isa yang belum sempat kubalas.
Aku:
Isa, sebelum take off... nyanyiin aku “Leaving on a Jet Plane” dong!
Tak butuh waktu lama, pesan Isa pun masuk. Ia tak hanya menyanyikannya, tapi mengirimkannya bait demi bait, seolah kata-kata itu menggambarkan isi hatinya sendiri.
Isa:
All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go
I'm standin' here outside your door
I hate to wake you up to say goodbye
But the dawn is breakin', it's early morn
The taxi's waitin', he's blowin' his horn
Already I'm so lonesome I could die
So kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that you'll wait for me
Hold me like you'll never let me go
'Cause I'm leaving on a jet plane
I don't know when I'll be back again
Oh, babe, I hate to go...