AS BRIGHT AS YOUR TEARS

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the window of the room, as if Riyan had lost his mind to seduce his girlfriend, he needed the help of the people closest to him. His partner will be ready for help.

As hard as a handsome man, there is certainly a side to his weakness. His steadfastness was so unmatched by the power of the silat champion. A man's persistence is sometimes a boomerang. Personal urakan is clearly becoming-so. As a result of his heart clapping one hand, he is willing to do anything as long as the purpose and purpose is carried out.

For weeks, Ryan fell ill. He could only lie with his posture began to shrink, his cheek wrinkle looks real. Shanry's mother repeatedly gave advice later her son looked up in the chest. Not protracted. Adversity makes a person will lose a lot of positive energy. The family seemed exhausted in the face of his inner suffering.

"Why should we be cornered by this kind of situation?"

Shanry could only be baffled if the incident did not happen to his son. Prayers and weeping are always offered at night. Silent. Silent.

This afternoon, like the other day, is just a matter of silence. There was no joy, no guitar sound from Riyan's room. Just a little bang, a pen tap on the study table. I don't know how much paper it's scattering. Tattered face. It is difficult for a mother to accept the harsh reality. To whom Riyan set his heart.

Crane.kring. I don't know how many times the phone screamed in the room. Shanry picked up the phone. There was a trace of hope on Riyan's face. Carefully picked up the phone on Riyan's lap.

"Mama can lift..."

Shanry's voice was almost inaudible, unable to watch the grief emanating from his two eyeballs. Riyan nodded. Like his neck could not withstand the weight of thought on this earth. While he was still breathing air, it might be that easy to avoid suffering.

"Hello..." Shanry spoke up. "Yes, hello..."

Shanry glanced at Riyan, his face flat. Ah, pity is right. If he could achieve it for the sake of Riyan's recovery, he would put in all his might. So that later it can be freed from all shackles. Five minutes. The voice on the other end of the phone didn't give you an answer. Sayup-sayup sounds short-sighted.

"Hello... Who am I talking to?" shanry Pinta.

"Oh. sorry aunt. Waited long. I just wanted to ask you about Riyan." keep a voice on the other end of the phone.

Riyan heard her mother talk. It was no stranger to the voice of the girl. His inner tempest seemed to be getting new energy. The sense of lethargy is restored, the strange energy is almost drained. Remain in helplessness.

"Who am I talking to?"

"Tante... still remind? Rika, aunt." greet the girl on the end of the phone. "How are you, aunt? Of course everything's fine."

Suddenly Shanry's tongue was confused, something pulled him inside. A loud jolt has hit his family. Especially when looking at the condition of his son. With a heavy tone Shanry said gamang.

"Yes.we're fine. Trus, you how college."

"Thank goodness aunt. The lecture came in as usual. We were surprised behind this that Riyan wasn't seen on campus."

"Aunty is confused what to say, we're actually trying ..."

"I mean aunt..."

"It's not really worth telling your aunt..."

"Good aunt.Greetings from friends to Riyan."

"Yes, I'll tell you."

"For aunt..."

"By the morning, say hello to everyone."

Phone connection disconnected. Shanry seemed stunned from the daydream. Now that he faces Riyan, he tries to explain to his son. In order not to worry too much, let alone continue to dissolve in bitterness.

"Mama always makes me curious. Honestly, who's calling?" godong Riyan wanted to know, "Every time, or often mama made my head so willing to break. Mom forgot her promise. Want to change the order in our house."

"Absolutely must apologize, unable to fulfill your request."

'Try..."

"You ..."

Shanry took a deep breath, from which he must accept even the worst of circumstances. Riyan has a hard time moving on with each other. In her subconscious is only Ririn.

To Asty's surprise, see the car in the parking lot. White color certainly belongs to his best friend, it has been a month more handsome figure was not present among them. Quickly his eyes were fixed on the same trunk of a banyan tree. There are two names printed on the white banyan stem.

There are thousands of pairs of eyes try to enjoy the longing, a place where they read books and study time in class on college holidays. This place was quiet, rarely did Riyan sound joking. They seemed to miss when there was a togetherness event, sweet memories that almost seized his mind. Any girl as beautiful as Asty would be patient waiting for Riyan to be present. Later sow the seeds of the mirage romance.

Yes, if only Riyan existed. So surely the condition is not this bad. Asty seems to have lost a lot of memory with Riyan. A sweet story that the two had passed together.

The most fun word is to see people lose. Nature is rarely shown to the public at the end there is a group of young children. Fashionable style that means they also have empathy about the environment. The audience gives an eplous after performing a song. Darling, Asty can only be glued to solitude. He came here to find peace. Because life is like two sides of a coin. Always pair without a wall.

It turned out that a pair of eyes were watching him. There is a similar astonishment appearing, intentionally or not. Riko, geeky geeky guy with glasses. Where can he have a definite purpose, let alone want to help Asty.

"By yourself..."

Yep, that voice jolted Asty's daydream. Males feels for the answer. To look at the direction of the voice, the weight of the neckline of the girl. Cuek, it's no use.

"Look at yourself..." Asti is reluctant to turn back the body. "Trus... What is your business? You want to ruin my life. Then can you say this is the wrong attitude?"

"No.." Riko's voice collapsed.

"Then.you...!"

"Patience."

"Well, you're pissing people off. Just take care of yourself...!"

Asty's anger peaked when she saw the man standing before her. That innocence made Asty lower the emotional overflow. A stack of books in a handbag fell over. Asty doesn't care. Riko came here thick books of her hand.

"Sorry..."

"Do what I'm sorry for."

"You can, can't you...?"

Riko's innocence amazes anyone. Not even Asty. He may still have empathy never to demean others. Heavy hearts are granted requests on the basis of sincerity.

"I heard next week there's a bazaar."

"You follow.." accuse Asty quickly. "Can. Just so you're getting out of my sight!"

Run Riko poles avoid throwing gravel. Sometimes the throws hit his body. While Asty held back laughter after treating his friend.Its inappropriate attitude should not be inflicted with Riko.

Not to mention the wrong taste, in front of the cafeteria two attractive girls with rough crew. Those two pairs of eyes seemed to want to skin him. Similar to making a new joke, pushing each other to block Riko to the canteen.

"Friends gather. We have today the arrival of the bookworm. So....?"

Cheers broke out, boisterously low in their laughter. Riko was treated impolitely in public. He was unable to reply to his frustration. Seeing his weak condition is often used by his friends.

"Yes, we must love Riko. Or... at least you have other considerations?"

Anton likes to joke, guyonan. Just wanted to melt the tension in class. Know for yourself the anti-starch attitude by the decision of Anton's motor gang. The aftermath was just a commotion on campus.

"Riko ready yet?" cut out the other one. "Come, show me your abilities. Remember don't be shy, you can order anything. I'll deal with it."

"Ashik.." said another.

"When did it start?"

"Nen. Look at the way he's wiggling."

Anton stund up estimation. Riko take a breath and say ready to shake the stomach. The style of the word contains a lot of meaning.more or less its content:

" Looking is common for humans. This is where the management interpret the meaning of accuracy during decision making. But...?" look at Riko to the audience.

"Duh, you guys. Don't cut it up talk."

'My fingers..."

'Patience dong..."

Riko raised her hands, eyes fell back to the beautiful figure. Who the hell does not have the feeling of a similar wind mamiri playing on his face. Smooth broom to side.

"Rich...!"

Although slightly stammered Riko continue:

"Surprisingly, we all forget. Eiiit, almost forgot again. Yes, if you have a heart, don't be left behind. As a result I got a gacoan dong."

"Hu.." the audience cheers.

As Asty was still stunned, her face was stirred by anger. Anton must have put on a body to protect his girlfriend.

"So you think about ya."

"Antona..."

"I'm sorry I startled you."

Asty was stunned again. His face to melt when standing in front of his fellow Riyan. Of course he could get even more information about Riyan.

"I know exactly how you feel. But is it possible that you continue to drag on with grief. Yes, like you find out where he is."

"alright. You got the address?"

"Let's ask the TU section."

"Ah, no need. Let me find out for myself..."

Riko got off the stage, she approached Anton to take a promise. The canteen guards began to busy preparing the food. Graduating instead of maen Riko eat dishes on the table. A thick book is placed on the table.

Riko was eating a lot of food for him. Can it be spent?

"Slow bro. There's still time to eat."

"Sip dech." Riko thumbs up.

While leaning Riko to the side of the wall, the sound of music makes him become literate. His eyes are getting heavier. Such conditions are easily used by others. Asty carefully decetins Riko in hopes of getting Riyan's home address.

'What is Karti's mother's problem. You compare the same cuisine at the boarding house. It's free."

"Yes too. Every day is like this..."

"Have. Oya, I want to ask you about Riyan. You must know his house. Ko please. Seriously."

Riko scratched his head so as not to itch. That means he must be responsible for the secret in his storage.Carely Riko take out a thick book.

'I got this..."

"From who? You can..."

"Thank you for the help, may you be well," Asty ran to class.

Two colleagues ran into the class. Asty must have been hiding in a place where Riyan was alone. Ye.. right also Rika's guess time to arrive at the location. Wilda hesitated when she saw the place was quiet.

"Check first. Because we don't know where he is yet."

"There is no Rika. if you lack trust check yourself. No one just said. I saw him run this way."

The whole room is a target to hide. At the end of the campus's karidor Asty shabby leaning against a pole. This time his heart was completely torn apart. Spill his emotions into the flowerbed. The fragrance of jasmine flowers felt rubbing the back of her nose bangir. His breath went back soft and hard. His eyes were lazy to read every word. Of course, there are those who are hurt.

Dear,

I know the mistake is on me, you never blame yourself. Through my writing, you certainly understand the same condition in my family...

Asty won't be able to hold back the tears. Yeah, her heart's up in arms. Full of pity. Until now I haven't seen that guy. Especially if you want to make a choice, read the blue cover letter. Fingers are like dilotation veins. Lost persistence was once both fertilizers. Now extinct inedible affair. Who is not swayed by anger. A roaring voice rang out to the side of the bamboo booth.

Rika pat Wilda's shoulder. Wilda's reflexes turned her head and made sure the sound came from behind the bamboo booth.

"Try the horror first. Stop step. I'm sure he's there."

"Sttus.. You're so noisy. you'll get caught."

"Make use bump everything."

"You have pity on Asty. He's been holding good relations. Then it's as easy as it is to destroy his whole dream. Can this be said to be fair."

"It's for both's good."

"Do you think our behavior can be accepted by them. It's not necessarily useful."

"Yes, I just have a reason. If only it was ..."

"This is the consequence?"

'We have been friends for a long time. Because guys. There's a split between us."

"Absolutely not!"

Asty is still riveted in a heart wound. Mega cloudy face. It was like finding two intersections. First he had to calm his mother's mind.second, still having personal affairs. While the intertwining of his love is just as Riyan is questionable. Failure makes the lips of his friends.

Only then did his heart calm down, at home his mother rarely complained. Happiness begins to be created. So the situation at home is a yardstick. That life outside is much more torturous.

"No...!"

Rika pointed to one side of the room. Bad habits of girls in love drunk. He should have one look.

"Now you're just keeping quiet. Letting our temen get carried away with the oddity."

"Obviously not dong...?"

"Yes, we wait a little bit. Talk to me. Give me the solution. It can only be said that true temen."

"The salute."

Both are Asty. Rika patted her shoulder, first hope of a warm welcome.

"Where do you know..."

"Ah, it's not important. I saw in the canteen you were moody."

"It's okay!"

"Don't do that Asty. You still think we're your friends, right? Come on, just tell me. What good is to keep it to yourself."

"Now, you read it yourself...!" Asty thrust out a piece of paper. " And never think too far."

Rika just read in the first paragraph. His words are heartbreaking. Stunned for a moment towards Asty. Ask permission to explain or in more detail, find a way out to meet Riyan.

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