Anzar : A Story

For the time to come

I came out of the house, found Nadia wearing her shoes, before long she stood up and turned her head towards me, displaying a sweet smile that I liked.

"why smile?" Nadia pursed her lips, presenting a cute face that was extremely adorable.

"you don't smile anymore" he replied with a contemptible fury.

"no papa too, no smile is also beautiful" Nadia can not help her smile with her cheeks that began to blush. ahh, you are very beautiful Nad, so want to bite my inner self. "well what smile? so more beautiful right" I continued with a disappointed tone, making her face meet and a smile that was held back by him.

"the rubber?" nadia asked with a contorted angry face, often making me want to stab her.

"yet, it will continue" I replied as I began to wear shoes.

"you want to think about it, Dad?" hearing that, I turned towards Nadia while not stopping to put shoes on my feet.

"enggak, mau liat kamu senyum aja" senyum Nadia mengembang malu-malu. Setelah selesai memasangkan sepatu, aku bangkit dan berdiri tepat didepannya. "kalo ketemu aku jangan lupa senyum yah" kataku mencubit pipi Nadia dengan lembut.

"why?" tanyanya polo's.

"yes let me just daze" I replied as I rode the motorbike and turned it on. "let's go up" I continued.

"yes sister" Nadia riding my bike slowly. "alahh" he continued.

"the motorbike likes to break down if the driver is not in the hug" I said teasing Nadia.

"brother Anzar broke down, not his bike!" nadia answered with her hands that began to circle in my body, creating a comfort for me. "let's go" he continued.

"ready boss"

I drove the bike slowly, enjoying every second of my time with Nadia, Nadia who I accidentally met, Nadia who accidentally knit back the wounds that used to be, Nadia, and it was Nadia that I deliberately chose to love.

"brother Anzar" his delicate voice sounded very close from my ear.

"what?" quickly answer.

"sister Anzar don't be Naughty again!" said Nadia reprimanding me with her gentleness.

"yes Nadia" I replied without any intention of refuting her

"must be diligent school, don't skip anymore!" nadia continued to touch me.

"iya sayanggg" Nadia laughed a little and then she tightened her embrace.

"sister Anzar" continued Nadia calling me with that powerful voice.

"hmm" answered.

"Nadia if she goes home from school wants to be taken along with Anzar" Nadia's spoiled voice was heard again.

"home doang? don't want to go out together?" I asked Nadia.

"pengen si, but afraid of misfortune" he answered still with a beautiful voice.

"not bad luck"

"yes, Nadia will call Anzar"

"yes Nadia"

For every day I have been through, I have found a lot of happiness, a lot of calm and comfort. But this time, I felt like it was the perfect day. Yes, maybe you think my attitude is excessive, but I just want to be honest, when it was very beautiful, Nadia and I officially dated, without being started by awkwardness, but starting with her warm embrace.

Nadia was holding me very tightly, hiding behind my back, I did not know if she was smiling or not, which I definitely felt every movement of her spoiled head leaning against my back.

"hhhh, is it nyampe?" the answer is like a daze.

"whose house is this?" manya tease him.

"nadia's house" he replied innocently.

"yes it means Nadia already" I said who was surprised by the behavior of this one boy.

"hi hi" Nadia just laughed stupidly. Not even Nadia down from my bike, the sound of another motorcycle roar was heard entering the yard of Nadia's house, the red ninja biker was Gibran. Yes, I must admit, he does look gallant, especially if he hears the story, he is like a general when fighting. Gibran parked his bike right next to me and he came down, I was quite surprised, I was afraid he was attacking me, in front of Nadia and I couldn't possibly fight him at the moment.

"wah didn't say it to his brother"

he said with a friendly smile and thrust his hand to shake hands with me.

"gue thinks you're not his brother" my friendly saut shook hands with Gibran, along with Nadia who immediately got off my bike.

"kak Anzar knew Gibran?" nadia asked confusedly.

"Anzar, brother's friend" cut Gibran fast.

"doesn't Nadia know? boong brother yah?" tanya Nadia again did not believe in her own brother.

"yes, the victory is new" Gibran reason "ayo Zar entered the house" continued Gibran entered his house.

"yes first" I replied kindly as I got off my bike.

"brother of Anzar, when did he know brother Gibran?" ask Nadia.

"two days back, until I hated your brother" I replied telling Nadia the truth.

"yes, brother Anzar is jealous" said Nadia teasing me. I brought closer the mouth of Nadia's ears that did not dodge at all.

"My son belongs to me, can't be with anyone other than Anzar" I whispered, Nadia just kept quiet with her cheeks turning red. "want to go in?" I continued asking, making Nadia piqued from her silence.

"yes, let's go in" replied Nadia before me walking towards the terrace of her house.

"gue outside first yah" I said as I sat in the chair in the home of Nadia.

"gue-gue, it was so sweet to say use me you" replied Nadia angrily made-up. Anjir habit of talking rude lu Zar

"ha ha ha ha yes sorry"

"what would Anzar drink?" nadia asked who was sitting next to me.

"can't you have a coffee?" reply asked.

"maybe, Nadia madein first well" replied Nadia stood up from her seat and then walked intending to enter the house.

"yes, sneakily" Nadia turned towards me.

"yes, brother Anzar"

"i'll miss you a long time"

"sister Anzar Bavel" after saying that Nadia quickly entered his house, making my smile expand along with the shadow of Nadia who continues to be present in every blink. Ah Nadia, when my eyes were closed it was not the dark I found, but the shadow of your smile and the pretty face I admired.

*this time and for the future, I need not be confused anymore, about who this miss is addressed, you are the official owner of my miss, every second that I live will change, every second that I will change, not like when I don't know you, certainly not every time I'll be with you, but you don't worry, I believe, you'll be on my mind every second.

-Anzar*