
Keynand left the front of Rizqia's house with a shunt. His struggle felt futile as it did not directly find the Girl today.
Rizqia was not at her house. The minimalist house that became the palace of the girl was silent. There was nothing in his house and there was nothing on campus. Where is Rizqia?
Dodge him?
Can't be this?
Surely Rizqia there is a need so there is nothing in both places.
Not wanting more to mourn today's failures, Keynand encouraged himself that there was still a tomorrow that would welcome him with clarity.
She just left a message for Rizqia to know that her goal was really that she was no other girl.
***
"What's this?"
The girl in a Chocolate hood grabbed the bottled mineral water bottle lying just like that on the patio floor. Inside it was rolled a white object like a paper.
Rizqia unscrewed the bottle and took out the paper roll inside.
"MARRY WITH ME."
"Keynand Son of Ardiaz."
Consistently, the writing was the same as the application writing on the paper sheet he got yesterday at the Campus.
"Her spouse Mr Keynand eh means Om Keynand but not worth calling Om maybe Big brother time huh? He's the same age as Brother, already knows this house. Seriously, it turns out that Mr. Duda is." Rizqia.
"No, this is just a trap. It will get you in vain. Don't be fooled by the sweetness of the seduction and the bitterness afterwards."
Rizqia continued to talk to herself while carrying the bottle she found. He opened the door of his house and stepped towards the room where he rested his weary body.
Alone, he likes it.
Silence, needed to calm his soul that rumbled because of the bitterness of life that had been in nature.
Rizqia put her Bag on her study desk. While the bottle he put next to his bag.
Brakes
Brakes
Brakes
The cute girl punched the bottle several times making it look not whole anymore.
"From the first time I met you, I hated you. Why are you approaching me now? Don't bother me Mr. Duda, I want to have peace." Rizqia again invited Bottle containing a letter from Keynand to chat in an annoyed tone.
Afterwards Rizqia took out a stance. He punches and kicks as a way of vaporizing everything he feels. Once satisfied and tired he laid his body on his soft mattress with a feeling of relief.
"Oh my goodness, Non? How did the ship break? Now it's right," said the middle-aged woman who was stirred up to her young Miss's room as she listened to the noise from that direction. Just coming, she was greeted by the habits of her young Miss. Show expression! He said, as a defense of the mess he always made
Rizqia grinned as she nodded her head with her thumb which always accompanies if the middle-aged woman reigns.
"There's nothing else Non? Is there anything that makes Non uncomfortable?" asked the middle-aged woman approaching. He sat down beside Rizqia who had already sat down.
"Just be upset with a guy" said Rizqia. He showed a flat face by trying to hide that annoyance.
"Cieee."
Only that word was spoken The middle-aged woman while revealing a bright smile.
Rizqia stared in wonder.
"Non is in love, right? Upset at being ignored by guys? How bad Non is! Not like Aunt once flinching straight ten approached," said the middle-aged woman with her laughter.
Rizqia gawks by swallowing fluid in the throat due to a sprain. He shakes in disbelief. While the Bibik chuckles with a straight look like reminiscing.
Not denied that this middle-aged woman is quite beautiful. Must have been in the care of many young men in his day.
"This baby, you know what!" guman Rizqia disperse the imagination of the Bibik.
"Wrong is it, Non?"
"Yes, clearly wrong. I was upset that the guy was getting a lot of Qia, while Qia didn't want a partner yet, probably didn't want to have a partner. Rizqia wants to be alone, Bik," said Rizqia bluntly.
"Don't Non!" The aunt hurriedly resisted Nonanya's wishes.
Rizqia let out a long breath. It's not because he decided that. Other than because he doesn't believe in love and loyalty. She was faced with the fact that she was once a Mental Hospital Patient due to Depression.
"I'm Crazy, Bik. Anybody wants to be with a crazy girl if the Men find out about it," Rizqia continued with a faint glance.
"Non is not crazy, Not just Depression," said the Aunt trying to calm the Sweet Girl who was taken away in a long time.
"What difference?" ask Rizqia.
"Wait a minute, Bibik Searching used to be what's the difference between crazy and Depression." After saying, The aunt was busy with her cell phone.
Rizqia chuckled to see her Bibik who was busy with her dress. It looks so funny when seriously spelling Qwerty.
"Are you sure you can find Bibik?"
"Non Qia, how about Bibik, anyway? Gini-gini Bibik can play Tok-Tok lo! Even Bibik fans are many, but all of them are from Aki-aki. Why none of the Leaves young, sad Bibik." The aunt complained with her grim face.
Hahaha
Rizqia again laughed listening to the honesty of her ART. Not expecting the Baya Beak Woman who accompanied him since Baby turned out to exist in the world of social media.
He is too indifferent to the environment especially with a medsos world that is free with expression. It's not slang, it's just that Rizqia doesn't like the world. He was more pleased with the real world. Make friends and hang out by meeting and meeting face-to-face. Maybe the world of social media is exciting but is not more exciting with the real world. According him.
"Bik patience, indeed age is very influential. Aunt don't suck ah! Shame of age."
Rizqia's words made the Bibik blush in shame. Should be self-conscious, old hoping to get young leaves. Humans are sometimes unconscious.
"Don't be sad Bik, the important Bibik is not Gaptek." Back Rizqia calmed the heart of the middle-aged woman who had become her landlady.
The Bibik's face brightened not too long ago. He smiled displaying the wrinkles on both of his cheeks.
"What's that gaptek, Non?" he asked in embarrassment.
Rizqia gawked for a second then displayed her sweet smile.
"So Bibik doesn't know?" rizqia asked, not answering. He saw the Bibik shaking his head in response.
"Say it exists in Tok-tok, why don't you know? Doubt this!" rizqia continued her words.
"Iiih Non this, Bibik is not gaul-gaul very," said the Bibik defend himself.
"Yes, Qia Kasik knows what Gaptek is. Gaptek stands for Stuttering technology."
"Oh that? Kirain Man alone stutters, Technology can stutter too huh?"
The Bibik's words made Rizqia laugh again. He shook his head looking at the behavior of the Midlife Woman. The aunt shook her head and then nodded when she realized her mistake. He laughs with her happiness.
Tired of laughing then they fell silent. Only silence felt in the room nuanced Purple.
"Non, never be in the mood. It is true that Non was never treated in a mental hospital but do not make it as an excuse to cover yourself from the association. Let go of that bad past and move definitely towards the future. In the future a good and beautiful life will be. Depends on step Non now. What's going to keep bringing that down with Non, it could make Non's future grim."
The Bibik advised. He realizes that Nonanya is still in the shadow of her bad past. His past is like a shadow that follows him. As a result Rizqia insecure with herself. He believes there is no love and loyalty for him. Especially if they know his medical history, of course without hesitation they will stay away. It was possible that they would insult him and utter another bad word that would hit him mentally. Rizqia was so afraid of it.
"Qia does not believe that there are faithful men in this world. Why men are very easy to duplicate and very difficult to hold loyalty" said Rizqia coldly. He held a strong anger that rumbled in his chest.
"Non don't say that. Loyal people as many as unfaithful people, maybe more. Later Non will find Men who only love Non as his partner and give that loyalty only to Non. Believe Non! Isn't Brother Non so faithfully holding his love for one Girl that now lives together in happiness. It means that faithful men exist, only that we may not be able to find them."
The aunt gave her advice. He grabs her body and takes her in the warm arms of a mother.
Rizqia wept in the bibik's arms. This discussion made him recall that bitter past.
"Bik, why would Mamiq betray Mama? Why can't Mamiq be loyal?" he asked with sobbing.
"Mamiq cannot resist that temptation. Mamiq Qia, will not be a Silat champion so lost," said Sang Bibik with a plain face.
Rizqia broke down the embrace and wiped her tears away as soon as she laughed.
"Ne's aunt, it could be. Temptation is indeed the master of Kung fu, karate, Pencak silat, Wushu," said Rizqia after successfully defusing her laughter.
"Make no mistake, Temptation is the Temperature. Therefore, it is very difficult for man to resist temptation. Why could that be? Because of all the luxury, beauty and pleasure shown. All the desires of Man are there and are opened wide. If you fall into the trap of temptation, Man will forget himself. Only people whose faith is strong are not affected at all."
The aunt explained
Listening to that Rizqia was only pensive with her life that had no clarity. Now he wants to finish his studies. She should now have become a career woman with all her achievements. But because of the Depression made him lose some of his past with a bad story that can no longer be erased traces. He was once a resident of a mental hospital. That was the dark history of his life.
"Who's it, anyway? Sneaking not the guy? If the saucy continues Non Qia unwilling, just turn to Bibik," said the Bibik disperse Rizqia from pensive.
"Not knowing Auntie, is she cute or not?" sahut Rizqia flat.
"Don't know? Is his face in a mask?" ask the Bible with a high sense of hope.
"No, anyway! I just don't want to say that he is cute. Oh wow! Entar make him big Head," said Rizqia by keeping a flat face.
"Bibik can be lucky, he must be cute, right? Who is he like? Love Brian, Antonio Blanco, Eza Gionino, Arya Saloka or Gionino abraham?" asked the Bibik to mention the famous actor.
"Who are they, Bik?" Rizqia asked with a look of wonder. He had no idea who the people named were. Was the name of a minister he remembered changed several times? The girl hurriedly shook her head, rejecting her presumption.
"I'm sorry, Nope! Bibik turned out to be more slang than Non Qia," said the Bibik ended with his piety.
"Yes, sober up! if Qia is colossal. Emang Qia did not know who they were," said the sweet girl bluntly.
"They're famous actors and cute all. If you have seen them acting in soap operas, want Bibik take home and I made a pillow bolster to embrace. It must be very warm especially in the cold musin gini." The aunt enthusiastically told me.
Rizqia nodded her head looking at Bibik's extremely coquettish behavior.
"Istighfar Bik, can't think of a man who isn't his Husband. It means Bibik is double."
His tone made the Bibik speech silent. His eyes that had been sparkling about handsome men instantly dimmed.
"Hehehehe, Bibik Khilaf, Non!" he said at the beginning of the piety. He deliberately chuckles to trick himself who is actually being embarrassed.
"Khilaf but keep it on the television screen with a look of adoration. Not to mention if again sprained, TV became the target of anger. TV is not wrong on the pillow, how?"
Hahaha
The Bibik laughed in response to Rizqia's true words.
"From on, Non! Angry with guys, really room in berangakin. What's wrong room?" The Bibik returned the situation to make the young girl laugh at her innocence.
"Bibik is right, yes Qia wants to settle first."
Not intending to expel the Bibik, Rizqia immediately tidied up her messy room.
"Non, what's that guy called?" ask the Aunt to turn her over before stepping out.
"His name is Keynand Son of Ardiaz," answered Rizqia flatly. He only stopped his activities for a moment because he answered the Bibik's question, after which the girl resumed her activities.
A few minutes later, the sound of the Bibik screaming made Rizqia jump from her bed.
Seriate.