Fais's Writing

In the midst of chaos

Don't forget to eat.

That was the short message Nabila received. The message is set on a piece of sky blue paper. It was found in food parcels with a sender named Fais. Pleased. Just like that has made Nabila excited to prance like winning the lottery.

Emmm is so sweet my guy.

Nabila wanted to look at the food for a long time. Instead of devouring it, Nabila was fixated on staring at her food package while the casmaran ensnared the girl. His mind was buana. Exploring whether there was a single speck of misery with Fais. Feelings no. Nabila felt all day always happy.

Thinking about Fais all day there is no news, has made Nabila happy. I don't know where the principle is.

Nabila then took a cell phone to contact Fais. The pujaan hati. Suddenly on the homepage there is a message notification from "the ️"

Sorry if Nabila contacted my sister there was no answer. Maybe my brother is asleep. On the way dreamin Nabila.

That's the message. Viewers also know, the man was not serious about typing the finger. As for feelings, Fais did not know where it was heading.

Even though it has got a notification pointing to : do not connect, free. Nabila still doing the effort. He made a call once, but stopped in the lift.

Looking at Fais's situation.

On top of the nightstand, his phone was vibrating asking to be thrown. After ordering food through ojol to be presented to Nabila, Fais fell asleep hugging the bolster. At first glance maybe because the vibration of his phone has disrupted sleep, Fais turned his head for a while.

He said it would be free, still trying. Sorry about Nabila.

Fais without looking already knew who was calling. Not his knowledge is high. The man had two cell phones. And Nabila has been placed on a special mobile phone Nabila.

Fais continued his sleep again. But, hours later his eyes were hard to shut. The betrayal his father did was so mind-blowing. Even Fais doesn't know what to do tomorrow with his father. Remembering anger still rules his mind.

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Morning at Akmal's.

A glass of warm tea accompanied Fais sitting on Akmal's long bale. The tea becomes Fais' friend - Enjoying a different Morning than before.

The morning his parents joked on the porch. Then he woke up just washing his face, carrying a plate and spoon with a pillow face. This time, he even woke up early just to go to Akmal's house. Avoid situations where there is no answer.

"Is bentar ya cave want to buy breakfast for us"

Hearing the word breakfast, there is a pain in the body. His eyes glazed over while remembering his mother who always prepared all the necessities for him. And now, breakfast needs are carried out by Akmal. It feels like different.

It seems, there is a shift that feels foreign and uncomfortable to do in the near future. Fais really realized that he was far from being independent.

"Mal, the cave's coming"

Fais silent. But he immediately grabbed Akmal's motor key. They drove like a sister who was getting along. There was a drama scene before we left. The scene where Akmal accidentally stepped on Fais's foot with his sandals.

Akmal was unintentionally.

The sound of wind was so clear in the ears. Even knowing to talk above the speed of the bike will be so difficult because the level of kebudegan go up one level. Didn't discourage Akmal from asking about Fais's condition.

"Is, why are you?"

"Huh" Fais replied.

"What's the problem again?"

Again Fais felt his heart melt. At least the innards want to languish. Tightness in the chest back felt. Or is it possible, because Fais was hard-earned to hold back tears?

"Later for the cave story."

"Yes is"

Silence took control of their journey for a moment. Until arriving where the place of sale of rice sits many buyers.

There, while waiting for Akmal to buy breakfast. Fais sat not far away while playing a cell phone. Pretty early in the morning write a novel of one or two paragraphs. In order not to be too hasty to complete the mission when night has arrived.

There was a faint sound of Akmal calling Maya's name.

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"Bah, Fais tumben very early in the morning permission to Mamah go to Akmal's house. Don't you usually get rich?"

"Let it be Mah. Our son is grown. Maybe he's on urgent business till the early morning out."

Forgive Papah yes is. You must have avoided it again. Forgive Papah.

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Seriate...