Fais's Writing

Curhatan Fais

People say love can change anything. As was the case with Fais when suddenly stupid of his skill about love rhymes. Love turns the brave into nervous, and vice versa. And there's still a lot to be associated with changing itself.

Due to the wrong word 'friend', Fais became more quiet but smiled a lot. Along the way under the dim lights of the city, only Maya who actively interact looking for chat materials to and fro. The rest of Fais who occasionally chuckled little and then assented his favorite girl when asking for validation of events in the past. Occasionally when the rubber cassava tree kebon kanko is uprooted for example, Maya was struggling to save herself until the flip flops she wore broke because of tripping. Then Fais came to give her swallow slippers to wear Maya. Just like that, Fais has become a figure that can make Maya insomnia.

Along the way, those inside the man's head were just busy using the best possible time to strategize how to clarify their relationship. And tonight accompanied by a meteor shower, Fais will do it the way he chooses.

Water guava tree with fruit pating gerandul already caught car spotlights. Marking the 2021 Toyota Yaris that they ride has arrived at the destination of Maya's house. Fais did not know why the water guava tree in front of Maya's house was still bearing fruit instead of running out every week in his hands. It was as if the tree was giving a valuable lesson. That he never tired of giving fruit to be enjoyed by the crowd. Although sometimes, there are people who use a way to throw stones so that the fruit falls.

Fais neutralized the transition, further by pulling the handbrake and turning off the car engine. As Maya opens the door to exit, she doesn't know exactly why she suddenly forgot how to get out. He couldn't unlock the car door. He's so forgotten.

"May"

Is correct. Fais's warm hands are the trigger Maya suffering from senility. He turned his head only to find Fais with his best smile. "What's a? Is anyone missing?" Maya is busy looking for the unexpected cause Fais called her.

"No. I want to have an important conversation with Maya."

"Then talk at home. Later Maya can make aa drink the same snack for our friends to chat."

"That Bi Nur wasn't home? Is it okay to talk alone there? There's nothing like that?"

It is also true what is in the words of Fais. But with them talking in the car together, what's the difference?

"But a, it's not the same here. We'll talk outside anyway".

"It's too important to be obrolin in May's open space. It is a secret and no one should know. If the wind brings the news to the neighbor's ear, what about hayo?"

Maya geming's.

"May, you're no one else to aa. So today aa decided to share what aa taste. Maya wants a story, right?"

Maya stared intensely at Fais' blurry retina. There Maya finds a beret-barret wound. I don't know what kind of pettiness has been scraping there.

"Yes a, Maya wants to. As much as possible Maya will be ready to listen to aa's story. Even if Maya has not been able to provide a solution, at least Maya can be a good listening friend."

Again the friend disturbed Fais' mind.

"So gini..."

Fais stared straight ahead with fingers that did not stay still tapping the steering wheel. Repeatedly Fais opened his mouth to speak, as much as he closed his mouth tightly again.

"So how's a?" Finally Maya makes sure after the full moon Fais has not continued the sentence.

"What do you think father looks like?"

Maya confirmed her sitting position. He let out a long sigh before finally telling his version of the figure of the father in his life.

"Dad. Maya called him Father A. To Maya, Father was the greatest man Maya ever knew" Maya looked down, turning her face away from Fais' gaze. Now the girl looked at the tree right in front of her eyes.

"If you find that you made a mistake, do you still consider him a great man?"

"If your mistakes hurt your child's feelings? What does the child have to be, May?"

Maya practically turned her head to the right side.

"I'm sorry I'm afraid Maya gave me the wrong answer. If you may know, what kind of hurt does Fais mean?"

Fais laughed curiously. Instead of answering Maya's questions correctly, the man was like a god to expose. Then tell Maya to forget her bullshit about dad.

"Forget our talk this May. Aa suddenly lost the mood to talk about this. Aa Fais is just a fad."

Maya rubs the back of Fais's hand. Calm the man that there is nothing to worry about to share his grief with him. Maya knows in this man she loves like a spear that sticks wounds.

"Aa, if you're ready please help for this same sadness Maya. Maya beg you to never again keep the wound alone"

"May"

"Yes a"

"sorry"

"Sorry for?"

"You still have time to turn down" Fais' gaze fell on Maya's thin lips. In the next instant, Fais' heavy voice rang out again calling for Maya to take a stand.

"There is still time to say no May" now the voice is united with the breath that feels swept across the surface of the lips. The meeting came back on purpose. Longer and deeper. But still without any meaningful movement. Then it rained without excuse to disperse the meeting.

"Come, aa inter Maya up front. Outside the rain, I don't want you to do anything."

The sweet young man was already standing outside with an umbrella to open Maya's door. Delivering Maya safely is his duty as a man.

"Thank you for bringing me in front of the house. Maya excuse me to come in." Maya wants to quickly disappear from the presence of Fais.

"MAY"

Again Fais blocked Maya's wrist. With a quick movement Fais entered the house and pulled Maya's body into his arms. The lip meeting is back on, deeper and full of play.

"It doesn't want to be your friend May"

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Seriate....

Jaelah. You are the first maen nyosor myself who deg-degan hehe