E. A.Y.N. E: Unreality in Reality

Chapter 03: "At fly over park"

After entering through the VIP lane that is full of supervision so tight. My old friends and I were in the front row. I didn't care what they said to me before. Right now, and at this moment I can see Lyla singing for the first time is everything to me.

People are so crowded behind me, there are probably thousands of people who are looking forward to listening to the song immediately.

His stage for where he sings also looks very majestic and elegant, completely designed for a Diva.

Whooooooooaaaaaaaaaa~

Everyone screamed to give her a welcome, as Diva Lyla emerged from behind the stage. He returned the welcome with a wave of his hand to all the spectators along with a bright smile from his face that looked bright white.

I was amazed to see the change that had happened to him. Her face is so pretty. As he walked, his golden-gloss black hair was blown by the gentle breeze so smooth that I could see the other beauty behind it.

He was now looking at the front row, did he recognize me as this loser? Of course not, when we just looked at the eyes. What can I do, even though he was my childhood friend we have not met and have not been greeting each other for 10 years.

Lyla started to fall silent and stood in the middle of the stage. Music started playing, it was kind of pop music. He opened his eyes looking far ahead, and he began to sing.

Song by Lyla

Lyric: Ren Tsurugi

You promised me that day

When we both paint together

Under the blue sky, on the white sand

Blue waves will come to remove them

But you stood to guard her

With your smile you take care of me

I'm stuck behind your shoulders

Because of you I can see the world

And because of you I'm here

If we meet again one day

Saying a thank you

At night I pray

Hope your dream is achieved

I know you're fighting alone

But never hate

With me singing this song

I hope you will be able to keep standing up

Step back

Tuk against the world

Until whenever

I always believed

You will always be yourself

All the spectators in the arena gave a very lively applause for his performance. Lyla looked down to return their gratitude. He returned to the backstage, in preparation for the next song.

After singing a few songs, his first concert was over. It seemed that everyone really enjoyed his performance, and then they started to leave the arena in an orderly manner. I still stood there like a fool, hoping he would come back and realize my presence.

I waited for almost an hour for hope. But there was no sign that he would come to me. Maybe all of this is just my feeling of overreacting to it. Right, how could he possibly want to see me, was I ready?.

She was now a Diva, her posters were everywhere. You have to realize who you are. I know, therefore I just want to give this gift to her, congratulate her, and then disappear from her sight for good.

Actually I was still hoping, but I decided to leave that place. I stepped down, and no longer wanted to look back.

In desperation, I heard the sound of running footsteps that seemed to come to approach me. "But is it possible? Why, why do you keep expecting it." I was upset by my own heart.

"Mas, mas, here's a message for you from Miss Lyla. He apologized for being busy at the back of the stage" an officer said after patting me on the back of the shoulder.

Listening to the truth from him made the light enter illuminate the darkness that was in my heart. I gave a very happy facial expression in front of him, until the officer was confused to see it.

"Thank you!!" I shouted while looking up at the blue sky.

Curiosity and impatience led me to open the letter, saying "I'll be waiting for you in the garden of the overpass". Whoever no one would believe, a famous artist like himself awaited the presence of a loser like myself. My eyes were teary, my nose was getting clogged, my chest was tight and I ended up crying with a laugh.

"Aahaha!!"

I immediately ran with a cheerful feeling of joy, every step I ran heard the tone and the voice of the merdunya singing. This is the first time I feel the world like helping me, I believe it's because the people around me go to see me, even the crosswalk lights turn green, so I can immediately cross them.

"That's an overpass park!" I said confidently.

I then climbed up the stairs quite a lot, but it didn't matter. For the sake of meeting her, whatever obstacles I will cross.

"hah.hahh.hahh" Shit, it was tired too after getting to the top. While my breathing was normal again, my eyes ran to see where Lyla was. But in front of me are just a couple of lovers who are enjoying their happiness.

PiP! PiP! Incoming message voice.

"I'm in front of you, wearing a black hat and a blue shirt"

"That's him there" I immediately ran to him. He's leaning both his hands on the fence of the stainles.

"Lilma!!" my broom with a beating heart. Then he opened his glasses. Her face looks so pretty and her beautiful eyes make my heart ashamed if it keeps looking at her. Why does his face look red and sweaty. Is he probably hot? Is that why he chose this place to get cool?.

"Lyla, why does your face look red and sweaty?" damn I fell asleep, shouldn't have asked.

"Is that what you want to ask me after 10 years of not seeing each other?" I guess that's the answer that will come out. Ahh, bad opening. You're so stupid, Enok.

"Ah no, your face looks like a tired person? Or are you having a fever?"

"Yes, I'm a little tired. But don't worry, I'm used to it" He answered with a smile from his thin lips.

"Thank God you're okay." How is this, I can't make a conversation in front of him. What am I supposed to say? Should I just hand over the gift and go home.

"Nok how are you?" Is everything going according to your expectations?" Lyla, what do you expect from me by asking that. You should be able to guess from my cheap-looking appearance. Hah, it is hard to answer that I have become a failure.