~About Kita~

~About Kita~
Who're You?



I turned my gaze to look for the current figure who might have lost his shawl, but as far as the eye could see none of them seemed to have lost this red scarf...


I set foot looking for the owner of this shawl..Walking around and around like a person who lost something, when in fact I want to return something that was lost.


I kept my feet up until I found a girl who seemed to be looking for something.I ventured to get close to her because of her current position on my back, but before I got to her to turn her back.


how surprised I was when I found out about DIA...


A very beautiful and sweet girl. The stature is not too high, her hair is beautifully wavy, blown by the breeze so that she seems overwhelmed tidying it up, eyes are not too narrow, nose sharp slender, wahh.wahh..how beautiful she is


for a moment I was silent as if stunned by this beautiful sculpture of God


beautiful.is this what the Wingless Angel means" I murmured in my heart.


by the time I realized it, I no longer found its existence, I knew where it went. As dusk grew darker, the sun no longer displayed its beautiful pink color so I decided to go home


During the trip I always thought about who the girl was


Who is yahh.why when I see it I become deg with not because of gini or maybe I have heart disease again."he muttered himself.


wahh..no can not be in the yesarin nih..I have to see a doctor, can die young lue ihhh horrified" he continued.


I held my chest that was still deg-deg serrr as I said


hiii you are inside do not be stubborn ng-deg why.gue will be afraid" his strange dream.


...FLASHBACK OFF...


...............Rz...............


After a long time of silence sitting alone I decided to go home..


After I got home I was greeted warmly by my aunt Mira, her warm smile reminded me a lot of Mama..oh yes this aunt Mira is my sister and her face is quite similar to her especially when smiling and she is also young in the range of 38 years, she was a widow who was left dead by her husband and had no children, so she gave all her affection to me.


After I finished cleaning, I put myself on the bed. Staring at the ceiling while thinking about the figure of the girl who had stolen my attention these few days. I held onto her red scarf, smelling its fragrant fragrance that had become opium to me


I stare at the scarf and find an embroidered letter


S.I


Who the hell are you?


Why am I so familiar with you?


Why are you so easily distracting me?


WHO THE HELL ARE...??


I must be able to find you wherever you are, for I feel that you have stolen half of my heart.


as she daydreamed about DIA, my aunt came to break my daydream


ngapain daydreaming, again thinking what the hell if you have a problem with the story of aunty, aunt ready to be a good listener" said my aunt while smiling warmly at me and gently stroking my hair


haaaaaa..comfortnya..this feeling, this comfort like there is a mama only" I said inwardly. I looked at my beautiful aunt's face while smiling warmly at her


It's okay bi.everything is safe" I replied to reduce his worry.