Akara Longs for the Waiting

16

As far as the store, Meysa did not return home at all . He prefers to go to the city park. The girl was sitting in a gazebo. Not feeling well was an excuse he used just to avoid Kai.

Now time has shown the afternoon, but he is still reluctant to go home. His phone was deliberately deactivated so that no one called asking for his whereabouts. Because the day was almost dark with the reddish light of the sun that had almost slipped perfectly, Meysa again drove the motor away from there. Still with the mission of avoiding Kai, he does not want to go home.

The girl again stopped the motorbike in a small park near the entrance to the residential complex where she lived. It is like a traveler who travels, not clear direction and purpose. Meysa watched the passersby and the motorized traders who were peddling merchandise on the side of the road.

“When others are busy arranging the future, I myself have no end to rally!" seloroh Meysa when seeing some stories from social friends medianya. He can no longer afford not to activate hp, even so he does not intend to open WA.

“Mey!”

While busy scrolling Instagram, Meysa was made to look at a voice that was very familiar to her. Erza's figure in casual clothes stepped towards him.

“Why do you know I'm here, Za?" asked Meysa who felt her escape event was known by Erza.

The man who was still aggressively approaching her was sitting next to Meysa, his face was smiling sincerely.

“So from my mother to PGM, look at you here so I'm here!"

Meysa looked back to the front after hearing Erza's explanation.

“It is indeed your Maghrib prayer, Za?'

Erza nodded. “You yourself have prayed?” said Erza who asked back, making Meysa just chuckle while scratching her head.

In Meysa's heart murmured that she should not ask what could be a boomerang for her. Yes, know for yourself, how to pray if he himself was there from before Maghrib.

“Not praying?" Erza tried to make sure. Which when he saw Meysa nod, the man immediately raised a flick on Meysa's forehead with a made-up fierce face.

“Thingsome people have prayed or have not just he himself has not prayed,” protests Erza and Meysa just chuckled while trying to avoid the hand of Erza who still continues to flick her forehead.

“He did not want to be a sin donor for you, but the number one obligation was ignored."

“Ih Za, how to pray, here there is no faith!"

“And you can go home Meysaroh!" concluded Erza who was increasingly made anxious by the answer of the girl who until now is still a tether of her heart.

The smile painted on Erza's face was really soothing. Meysa honestly did not deny if Erza had a level above average, but it did not succeed in breaking her heart. His heart and mind are completely controlled by the Star, so it is difficult for him to open his heart to anyone, even though many men have expressed love for him.

“Why are you hanging out here alone, Rena and your other friends where?"

“At home!"

Erza was listening to Meysa's answer. “You have a problem so hang out maghrib-maghrib here?" tanyanya full of search.

“Or don't-don't from the store you haven't had time to go home?"

Meysa rolled a lazy eye, although she and Erza had no special relationship and she only considered the young man to be nothing more than a friend, but Meysa clearly knows that Erza knows quite a lot about her daily life here. The thing Meysa likes about Erza is that the man always appreciates her and still wants to be friends despite being hanged and rejected. Erza's mature and positive attitude is what makes Meysa and Rena happy to be friends with the young man.

“What's the problem Mey?"

“Nno problem, Zainudin, just want to breathe some fresh air here!' chirps Meysa is lying. The name made Erza laugh while rubbing her head.

“Wait a minute Hayati, Zainuddin want to buy somay first!" Erza stood still with a stifled laugh.

“I somay know Zainuddin, use spicy peanut sauce!" Seloroh Meysa who happened to be hungry. It was just that he felt heavy carrying a rare lead towards the somay seller.

After going through several queues, Erza returned while carrying two packs of somay according to Meysa's request and two drinks. While enjoying a meal together, Erza's memory was immediately focused on a foreign figure named Kai.

“Ohiya Mey, I want to ask."

Meysa who was busy chewing was staring at Erza while waiting for what the man wanted to say.

“Male who yesterday came to the store is ready?”

“Friends OSNmu time SMA yes, Mey?"

Meysa's forehead shriveled at Erza's question. He never told this to the man at all, but he could immediately guess who told Erza.

“Is he really the reason you won't accept me? Is it because you have been waiting for him all this time?”

Meysa repeatedly tried to swallow. Guilt suddenly strikes. It was very desirable that he confirmed what Erza had said just now but on the other hand the person Erza meant was also the one who had injured her.

“Mey!"

Seeing Erza's gaze as if begging for answers made Meysa finally tell who Kai really is, how they can know and what kind of relationship he lived, all Meysa told me without being missed in the slightest.

“We got to know through a random chat bot on Tele!" meysa said as it is.

“Every day exchanging stories makes the sense between us slowly grow, until finally committed to fighting together until later can meet.”

“But in the middle of the road, we lost contact.” Meysa turned her head to look at Erza who looked to be enduring the pain. Make him feel instantly the most evil person, telling his love story with others to people who love him. Meysa did not want to continue, but Erza insisted that he tell everything clearly.

“Continue Mey, it's okay!" her door. As the saying goes, Erza was digging her own grave.

Although he felt unable, but Meysa still said everything, he seemed to be releasing all the contents of his heart that he had been harboring all this time. “Somewhat made him change until he ignored me. Her attitude makes my day feel even more broken, Za! He made me put hope but he also broke that hope!” A drop of clear grain dripped from Meysa's eyes.

This was the first time he had poured his heart out with excitement after he had done it in front of Rena when the Star had the heart to ignore him without any news.

“And stupidly, I still faithfully wait for him every day, hoping he will come back to inform me and can continue all our plans until the end!” Like exploding firecrackers, Meysa completely let out her entire heart in front of Erza.

“Even to this second I still have a dream to be together !" Meysa turned to Erza “ I am indeed stupid yes, Za! Ignoring someone like you just for the sake of him who has already scratched the wound here!" Meysa pointed at her chest.

Erza was very hurt to hear the reality coming out of Meysa's mouth. Even so, he did not hold a grudge against the girl, even his feelings only increased and dizzy desire to keep fighting Meysa.

“That's strong, Mey!" Erza directed her hand rubbing Meysa's head. Makes the girl feel appreciated and loved every time she is treated like this by Erza.

“So now you want how?”

Meysa answered Erza's question with a sledgehammer, she was really confused as to what she should look like.

“Don't tell me who made you here because you wanted to avoid that man?" Seeing Meysa who actually looked down while wiping the tears that almost dripped, made Erza take a deep breath.

“Solve Mey, meet her and talk nice. I'm sure his arrival here is sure to discuss that!" persuade Erza. Although her heart is fragile and holds anxiety but she still tries to give the best advice so that Meysa is not caught in this problem, so that the girl can open a new page so that her life becomes calmer.

Meysa shook her head, really she doesn't have the strength for it yet.

“Have you heard these words not?” ask Erza, “From what makes you hurt will hurt you even more, but hurt until healed!”

Erza's remarks were enough to keep Meysa motivated, this adult male attitude always managed to make anyone nearby feel calmer. But sadly, Meysa's heart is not for the man next to her.

“That's Jalaluddin Rumi's words, right?" meysa asked with a stifled smile while mentioning one of the legendary Muslim poets of her time. Which made Erza laugh.

“Hmmnnt, failed cool!" They both finally laughed together.

“Mey!"

“Hmmmnt!" Meysa looked at Erza.

“Go home, meet the guy! What's name?"

“Kai!"

“Ya, meet him. Finish what wasn't finished that time! I hope you can make the best choice!”