A Bunch of Horror Stories

episode 54 (my love )

I removed the dew point on the windshield. The cold air this morning was piercing to the bone, I turned off the car ac and returned to tidying up my seat.

“why ayu.” today you look moody? My mother said while touching my cold hands “I just cold mah” only answered me briefly, but I was annoyed once mama forgot on my birthday again. Basic sucks.

I descended rushing through the raindrops entering the classroom. Today is the beginning of active school back after the holiday Lebaran fun and annoying.

I ran into someone. “aduuhh sorry..!” my reply continued on without looking at the fallen figure picking up his wet textbook.

"morning kids? How are the kids vacationing? Must be fun, huh? Indonesian teacher voice mom ani.

“sorry mom I'm late.” a handsome guy I've always admired in wet clothes and cold like a sissy slang.

“oh it please is okay?” ani's mother's voice allowed handoko to sit down.

Handoko sat beside me who was empty, “fucking you ayu, fellin people really not in help. Handoko looks pissed” “indeed it was you, ouh sorry handoko, please” I begged and held out a tissue for her with a spoiled smile as sweet as a lollipop

Back to school @lapanangan

“do you want, later tonight accompany me to the mall? It's the night of Sunday lho” handoko offered to surprise me “mau what handoko?” that's all I can say.

Because forced finally I want to also accept the request of handoko, after all I also have no job and of course I hope…

The speeding motor took us to a mall in a crowded downtown. Me and handoko watch and end up at the dinner table cuisine “china food”.

We vent here and there. Until I forget time. I was getting bored because it had been two hours that we had not left. The waiter did not offer a menu. My ass is starting to take root.

“handoko go home aja yuk? Udah malam at 9 nih, later I was in search of my mama” I said while pointing to the wall clock “aduh bertar again ya ayu. Ok please..”.

I began to get upset it feels like I want to be angry but I hold it, from earlier until now at ten and there has been no change. Just jokes and stories that make me forced to smile to compensate for the guyonan handoko that is really not quality.

Finally a waiter came in follow the handoko who disappeared into the wc he said. “just a moment.

The waiter handed her a drink and a red envelope with a heart-shaped brown.

Without saying anything the servant passed me offended

I grabbed the envelope and opened it.

A song from “lady antebellum-just a kiss” suddenly got so friendly in the room.

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It's cold tonight?

Sorry for taking so long to make you wait it must have been a bitch. Just like me waiting for the presence of your figure in my waiting.

I can't lie and I don't want to wait too long. Because waiting is the most boring thing in my life as it is right now, and if you understand what I mean. Then I just want you to be my complete lover.

Ayus.. From the first grade I saw you for the first time, I felt a different vibe. How I didn't realize it. However, after the umpteenth time I saw you, smiling.. I realized all this time I was harboring your same taste. It's like something's missing if you don't see it for a day. And you should know how happy I am, if this eye is returned by your beautiful eyes. Not only that, I also like your laugh, your chuckle and your smile. If only I could.. How much I love everything you have.

Every moment I think about you is just you. Not the teacher of the language, Suer…

Sweet Ayu, really can't stand the taste of keeping this taste continuously. Holding a squeeze turns out to be more painful than anything. I can't hold all this. That's why in this letter I want to say,

cute ayu... 1×24 hours from now I wait for your answer.

Ayu in the contest, is there a word that can replace my broom to you tonight other than “hai you are fine right?”

Is there a word that is able to perfect my prayers tonight other than “god may it be in your protection”

Ayu simple, did we never dream, hope though, that we will know each other today just exchange words? We never think that way, do we?

This is a twisted destiny. Ah god, why did I scatter words for her, didn't she need my question, “ayu will you be a woman in the corner of my heart? Will you be a part of my poetry?

Will you?”

A simple Ayu, please answer that hope, or need not, because it is not a word that speaks, but the heart through the eyes. It's just I need your word, ayu…

No words can replace it.

The man who waited for you at the contest

-handoko

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I took a deep breath and grabbed a drink beside me, suddenly an object fell out of the glass. I bowed and found a diamond ring under my feet.

When I raised my head a servant with a lot of roses in his hand stood right in front of me. Beside him were 3 floats in black jackets, standing like bodyguards

I watched carefully as it turned out that he was a handoko.. The song slowly stopped, though,

In exchange for the servants who undressed them, live t-shirts adorn their bodies with writings, the first person there is writing. “would you” the second servant. “wear this ring as sign” third servant. “love me to you” I shut up in disbelief. All eyes that enjoy eating. They all stood up and looked at us, as if waiting for a word from my lips

Handoko took off her maid outfit and stayed in a black jacket and knelt down.

“if you accept my love, would you wear this ring?” handoko waited for my hand.

I'm silent for a moment. My face is red between shame and pleasure.

I handed my hand and handoko wrapped the ring around my finger in a friendly manner, handoko got up and hugged and kissed my lips softly, my body immediately felt very warm. Warmer than my padded bed at home, it felt like forever I wanted to be like this.

A round of applause echoed in the room. Followed by the song “my love-westlife” accompanies a sensational full night.

It turned out that everything was arranged by handoko and my mama. From the staff to all the guests.

I didn't expect this to be this lively story of my love

Handoko pulled me out and a flaming firework blast coiled in the sky that night. Being a witness of two people who embrace each other with affection

From dark night my mama came with a birthday cake.

And tonight wasn't too bad for me