Fistfuls

May You Always Be Happy

A girl walked leisurely enjoying the air in the other half of the continent that had just been first stepped on. Even so this girl was so confident, stepping gracefully. His long hair was allowed to decompose until several strands of flying in the wind, high as high as high heels did not make him drown from the crowd of the natives of this country.

The fresh air makes him a little forget the strange romance life he went through. Even before leaving he was still crying in the arms of the Mama, even if allowed he would pull the Mama into his Papa private jet, but that is not possible, because Mama has other obligations. He smiled when he remembered that moment.

The girl smiled when she found someone she had been waiting for since, willing to wait almost an hour more, ignoring the impetuous invitation of the Papa because it had been awaited by his business partner.

"Dragon!" he ran to someone he missed so much. Longing for his sincere affection and love without expecting anything in return, is not the same as some young men who approach him for reasons that are very disliked.

Youth who have the same facial line, the difference is only height and posture. Everyone who saw the two of them would have agreed to say if they were twins and it was.

"Hey, don't bar that dong! Did you forget what kind of shoes you were wearing?" the young man shook his head as the girl rammed into his body, ignoring the suitcase he had been dragging.

"Kangen," he said, still hugging the young man tightly.

"Abang is also kangen, but not this selebay to cry everything?" the young man who was none other than Hafidz certainly returned the embrace of his twin brother.

"Well why is it getting louder? Whys? What's going on?" the novelty turned into worry as the girl's cry grew.

"Let's go home now, you can tell me everything later." Hafidz took off the hug, grabbed the suitcase not far from them and framed the girl's body with one of her hands. The two walked towards the taxi that had been waiting for a while.

Hafidz did not know everything that happened before the Gita came to this country. Gita accidentally did not tell by phone, she wanted to convey it directly.

"Don't you cry because you miss Mama?" guess Hafidz when they get in the cab.

Gita nodded, "One of them, especially if you take Mama's face, I don't think I can leave Mama alone." Wiping tears that return when you remember your beloved mother.

"CK, just two weeks. Gather together again" protested Hafidz because his sister was just going on vacation.

"Who said it's only been two weeks?" Gita looked at Hafidz who looked puzzled by his words.

"I've decided to follow in your footsteps Bang, accepting Papa's request to continue studying here. Like it would be fun," Gita smiled at the thought of having many new friends, especially if it was a beautiful boule-bule that is often seen in the city of Bali.

"Seriously!" Hafidz was surprised, he realized there must be something hidden by his sister, because before the Gita refused the Papa's request, especially when they already have a fiance, there is no way they will LDR too long?

Gita nodded in response.

"Well, LDR dong? Kasian?" Hafidz shuffling Gita's hair made the girl frown even more.

"Ish, believe it will be," the girl protested.

Not feeling they even reached Hafidz's apartment, the young man pulled Gita's suitcase, letting his sister follow his wide steps. Some people who knew Hafidz were seen greeting as they passed by.

Hafidz's apartment is one of the luxury and spacious apartments, of course, has one main room and two other rooms. Not to forget the living room, family room and also a clean kitchen with cutting-edge equipment installed there. Gita knew the kitchen must always be used by the owner of this apartment. Satisfied to see the kitchen, he went straight to his room.

"Papa stay here often Bang?" tanya Gita looked around the room.

While Hafidz chose to lay down on the bed, tired because all day activities without stopping.

"Actually what happened Deck?" asked Hafidz softly, making the girl sigh and then sit by the side of the bed.

"Much has happened" Gita replied beginning her story.

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These two days Indra looks not eager to work, he does not talk much, even when his coworkers tease he does not take a headache and does not reciprocate the temptation. He felt half his heart had gone away, although he also agreed to the girl's saying 'this is the best Bang' but for him this was not the best, but a stifling thing.

That morning before breakfast, Gita invited him to chat in the usual place they both sat together, the room in front of their room.

"Bang, I've been sent to continue studying there, so this is not just a vacation, rather the adjustment before starting to study there," Gita said to make him surprised, he could do nothing but hide it.

"Good dong, let more sinter and more experience," his speech and heart are different opinions this time, if his speech feels happy is different from his turbulent heart, not ready to be left this girl. Especially so far, what if someone has a crush on the girl? It felt like he could not imagine, especially if the Gita returned the feeling.

"That's one of the reasons, but the most important reason is not that, wanting to enjoy a new atmosphere with new feelings and hearts as well," Gita smiled imagining how life was in the country.

Indra nodded not forgetting to encourage the girl, even though in the deepest trough of his heart wanted the girl to be here.

"Indra woy!" ma'am Salsa surprised the young man from his daydream.

"I, yes, what's wrong, Ma'am?" tanyanya.

"CK, what's the Ndra? Ma'am from earlier called us nyaut nyaut nyaut."

"Sorry Mommy, a little less well," he lied, not his body that is less fit, but his heart that feels empty.

"If it does not become deh, make Adi do it." Salsa's brother back to his seat made Indra frown, confused as to what was happening.

"If you're not feeling well, take a break from Ndra. Do not be forced to work," said Mbak Salsa, making Indra nod.

"Yes Ma'am, it's gonna be over soon, really,"

Today Indra really chose to go home early, because she was really sick, her whole body felt weak and shivering, even though her body temperature actually rose. Maybe the effect of almost three nights he had trouble sleeping, because the thought would be long separated with the Gita. No longer able to see the girl's sweet smile, she must have missed everything inside her.

When sick like this, he remembered Gita who was willing to sleep in his room until morning. But unfortunately at that time he had not realized his love, if it was possible he would reveal right then and there.

"You are truly an amazing girl, so kind as Mama, who forgives someone who has hurt her easily.You even forbid everyone around you from hurting that jerkkk guy. If I don't remember my promise I've made sure the man will be battered," Indra muttered, recalling Gita's words.

"May you always be happy." Indra clenched as if bolsters were Gita who would receive a response from his embrace. But unfortunately, he could only imagine.

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