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The Three Little Words

"Ryl, are you taking off today?" ask Hardi over the phone. He had just finished lunch in his apartment.

"Yes," replied Herryl who had just finished putting the book into his backpack. "Eat what?" the question is so look at the dinner plate on the screen video call Hardi.

"Instant ramen, hehehe. Take a day off, eat in the apartment" Hardi replied.

"Let's holiday, tuh, cook. Not even instant food," Herryl said.

"You look just like Maya, you're chatty" Hardi commented with a laugh. Herryl smiled wryly hearing that. Agra ...

"Di, I ...."

"Over-against? Riana told me everything. I can't give you any input other than to ask you to be patient and focus on your lecture" Hardi advised again.

"You don't take Maya, but" said Herryl.

"Haha."

...***...

Maya is doing her deadline college assignment Monday. It was late afternoon when Maya finished her task and cleaned herself up. I came home this afternoon and ate in the kitchen with Maya.

"Ma, Mr. Maghrib wants to pick up Mr. Wimono at the airport. The plane is at 9pm tonight" said the father. Hearing the words "airport" and "plane", Maya like electrocuted. He remembered that someone was leaving tonight, but he had no right to take him. "You coming, Nduk?"

Maya did not answer, just kept quiet. The food he no longer touched. Ariston ...

"Sir, I know you have a problem with Herryl. But, Nduk, we cannot continue to be angry. If Herryl is wrong, try to remember his kindness. Learning to forgive is good, Nduk. We can be great people later," advised the Father with a pause in some parts. He wanted his son to have no enemies.

"Yes, Nduk. You don't know your problem either, but you remember your message, right, not to hurt someone else's feelings?" Mama continued on.

Maya looked up to hear that, staring at her mother. His eyes are already glazed. I should how?

Then I stood up and headed to the bathroom. He wanted to get ready for Maghrib soon. Maya looked at Father's back and continued eating slowly. After eating, Maya chooses to stay in the room until the time comes for you to leave.

"Ma, you go first, yes," said the Father while wearing shoes.

"Sir, may Maya come?" ask Maya who is standing behind the man's back. A smile rose on my face. A nod is the answer Maya gets so the girl immediately wears her sandals. They both say goodbye to Mama, hoping to catch up with time in the middle of this weekend's traffic jam.

Meanwhile, Herryl was ushered in by Mr. Asep. He was alone, no one was driving. Even Riana's fate is still better than mine, inner Herryl.

"Sir Asep just go home, rest. It's night, isn't it?" herryl's Message. He did not want his family driver to be sick. Mr. Asep nodded then resigned. Herryl sits in one of the terminal 3 entrance seats. It was almost 8 o'clock, he recalled that he had to go to immigration first. It will take time to pass the immigration check. The man drank water in a bottle before walking to the check-in counter.

Meanwhile, Maya asks you to accompany her to the departure terminal. He got out of the car and half ran towards the entrance of terminal 3. Inside the hall, Maya circles her gaze, looking for a figure who is about to depart for Kidlington, Oxford. Over where? Maya ingrained. The watch he was wearing was more than 8. If the guess was correct, then Herryl would have already checked in. Maya slumped, crouching down while resting her head on her hands. Be late.

"Sir," call the Father who is left far away from Maya. Maya no longer held back her tears. Until he finally felt a pat on his head.

"Why?" ask the person who patted his head. Maya gasps, he looks up to confirm his conjecture.

Herryls!

"You haven't ..," Maya's words were interrupted because she had to wipe her tears. Herryl smiled gently as usual if he wanted to calm her down.

"Tomorrow to change glasses, huh. I'm standing in front of you when you don't see" Herryl ordered. She saw Maya scowling at the tearing. "I'm leaving, yes," he continued while helping Maya stand up.

"Why did you come here?" ask Herryl again. Now he doesn't dare to hope that Maya comes for him.

"But this is the departure terminal, May," said Herryl teasing him. He slightly bent down so that he could stare at Maya's face more clearly.

"Yeah. May also wants to ... between Herryl," Maya finally replied.

"But why wear this shirt? No intention to stop me. Other times you are very beautiful, you know," protested Herryl later. Maya widened her eyes. Foursome.

"It's okay, May. You must be so eager to meet me that you don't remember to change clothes, right? Thanks, yes," continued Herryl again. He spilled out all the words he wanted to say during these two days. "On yesterday, I'm sorry" said Herryl again while patting Maya's head. Maya was silent for a moment.

"May ... May just found out that we're making a pact for marriage. Sorry, Ryl." Maya tries to organize her sentence which then continues, "May want to try waiting for Herryl. May wants to try to be honest with herself even though May does not know if we can get married later."

Herryl found the girl's face flushed red. It must have taken a lot of effort to say it, huh, May? Herryl is really enjoying his time with Maya right now. Her heart warms after learning that Maya has realized the promise they made as children.

"Yes, May, it's okay. You focus on your college, yeah. I'll pick you up later if I deserve to be your husband" said Herryl.

I saw the two of them from a distance, letting the two young men say goodbye.

"I'm leaving, you don't want to hug me, do you?" goda Herryl while stretching out his hands.

"J-don't hope," elak Maya ketus who caused Herryl to laugh a little.

"It's a hell of a machine, anyway," said Herryl as he pinched Maya's soft nose. Suddenly, Maya looked at him sharply. "Duh, release ...."

"Wadouw!!" herryl cried out in pain as his foot was stepped on by the heels of Maya's sandals.

"Not yet kapok?" maya's cold.

"I'm sorry, May, sorry" said Herryl. I approached them both.

"Check in, Ryl. Don't worry about the phone on the plane. Right sleep, right eating. Learn the right thing," Maya's message was responded to by a smile by Herryl. It's chatty for me.

"Yes, May. Sir, I say goodbye first" said Herryl while kissing the hand of Mr. Takzim.

"Be careful, son," said the father.

Herryl slightly bowed and whispered softly, "I love you, dream me, yes." After patting the top of Maya's head, he turned towards the check in counter while waving his hand.

What about Maya? The girl's face had already exceeded the red of the boiled crab!

...grey future...

...the faded past...

...can be re-painted...

...as long as I have that smile...

...(beautiful world - V6)...

...-connect-...

It's okay, too, yeah. Good bye, Ryl. Good luck to the destination.