AFTER YOU GO ~Story About Farrel~

WANTING EVEN IN A DREAM

The dark afternoon sky, the clouds marching following the wind only visible light elongated bright at the end there. Cloudy.

Raindrops smaller than the railroad pebbles began to fall. Farrel still refused to go home, after the funeral was Farrel chose to take a walk through the traditional market. Farrel buys several types of fruits and vegetables.

Ah if there was still a wife, maybe such an activity would be very happy for her. Now, life itself made him accustomed. However, Farrel strongly avoided lingering at home. There is always a sense of tightness whether it will heal.

Farrel ran around a little dodging the spilled rain. Farrel ran towards a mosque courtyard, oh damn why must there be that woman again?

Who the hell?

Then with determination as strong as steel Farrel stepped closer to the woman who was now opening a red umbrella with flowers of hers.

"Assalamualaik."

The woman turned her head and was astonished to see Farrel's figure.

"Waalaikumsalam, weren't you the one on the bus?"

Farrel nodded, "why are you following me?"

Crickets krik.

The woman was confused.

Farrel, who had just become aware of his words, said, "eh .. I mean why do we always meet today?"

The woman seemed increasingly confused, with a slow movement she turned to the left and to the right and then her index finger pointed towards her.

"Yes You. Uh ... not .. not so."

Farrel wanted to hit himself with the wrong behavior on people he did not know.

Don't be sick, Bang!

The woman now began to feel afraid of Farrel, proved she hastily opened her umbrella. Then without excuse the woman just left. Maybe he is scared right now.

The woman thought it possible that Farrel was one of the thieves who used gendam. Just imagine that the woman was horrified.

While Farrel just gawked at the woman's departure. Does he smell?

Ah no, it's a shower this morning.

Finally Farrel condemned his stupidity and chose to enter the mosque because soon the time for Ashar prayers.

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A woman in a red paddle walked quickly parting the rain. The one thing that frightened him just happened.

Who is that guy?

Villain of today on the acting whiz.

The woman continued to grumble in her heart.

Referees and fears were mixed until without feeling the woman had reached her destination. A home containing disadvantaged children left behind by their parents.

Opening the gate, the woman smiled widely. Moreover, the welcome of the carefree children running around to him added to the smile was carved on his beautiful face.

"Sir Inda came ... Brother Inda is coming."

Starting from the screams of a child, invited many friends to follow to welcome the woman named Inda Nurqolbi.

"Assalamualaikum, sisters."

It is a joy to see the joy of these children, even though Inda is a girl from the family but she always wants to share happiness with the children who are considered as her sister.

Therefore, every time Inda visited this city would certainly take the time to visit the orphanage. Even when he had not rested like he had now.

Starting from a friendship with his best friend who is a caretaker, eventually Inda became one of the people who often donate to the orphanage.

Even the children in the orphanage already know him very well and love him thanks to the sincerity that is always shown by Inda.

Today, after returning from the hometown of the grandmother Inda took the time to visit the orphanage. Before finally Inda had to return to Yogya to continue his education at one of the leading Universities there.

Inda is happy every time she visits the orphanage, as children are now leading her deeper into the home environment.

"Sir Inda nginep right?"

The plain question rolled from the tiny lips of the little girl who was writhing spoiled on Inda's arm.

"Nginep no yes .. hmm."

Teasing these children was a pleasure for her.

"When does it come?"

The sound of someone making everyone look, he is the friend of Inda the caretaker.

"Hi Ri, how are you?" Inda approached her best friend named Riri and hugged her.

"Well ... when will it come? I'll have no preparation."

The two friends took off their arms and threw smiles at each other. While the children who had paraded Inda, now began to be busy with the game again.

Now Riri and Inda sit on a bench facing directly at the children who are playing in front of him.

"You haven't answered my question yet Da."

"Which one?" Inda who was cool to watch the children was a little surprised to hear Riri's voice.

Riri rolled his eyes panted with the behavior of his best friend who turned out to be unchanged. "When are you here, baby?"

Inda giggled amusedly hearing Riri's tone that looked anxious to her.

"Yesterday I looked at my grandmother in the village, and this morning I took the bus here and ...."

Suddenly Inda remembered the events that had happened to her since boarding the bus.

"And what?" Riri who saw the change in face from her best friend felt strange and asked again.

"Ah is not important, just that I met a strange person. At first judes did not meet again the person was even pretentious. I'm afraid that guy's a criminal who likes to hypnotize people."

"Ish you don't think bad!"

"Ah yes Ri yes .. but be careful need right, let alone I am a woman he is a man."

Riri turned her head and squinted her eyes at Inda. "Oh be a man, lest he have a crush on it."

Uh.

Inda glared towards Riri not accepting. "No, I went to the room to change clothes. Tonight I go to Yogya, tomorrow I go to Yogya."

"Ok Mrs Boss." Riri embraces her best friend's arm and they walk towards a room that Inda always wears while staying at the parlour. Tonight will be a night of fun with the children before Inda finally leaves and somehow returns to the orphanage.

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Evening greeting the prick of cold temperatures was slashing on the skin, Farrel just arrived at his home. Rushing Farrel cleaned his body after it faced the Lord.

Farrell peeled the dragon fruit and cut it with a knife. Farrel ate it one by one while opening automotive articles on his phone.

Farrel sighed staring around his unkempt home, the house where he once tormented Sofia. Yes, it torments the feelings of the woman he now desperately wants to meet.

Farrel chose to close his eyes and end the day hoping to dream of a meeting with Sofia. But it never happened, Sofia never greeted him even in a dream.

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