GIRL UNDER THE MOON

suddenly sprawled

no one knows, until when the soul is still in the body.details which time will stop to stop everything.how strong the legs are still standing, will eventually decompose. as much as the hand can grasp, one day it will be released, the sun will sink, dim the light, leave the world, reminding of the story that will be remembered for those who will come.

he had crossed his struggling smile, lulled in memory, falling into wishful thinking "and I wish" he said. "our children are still here, gathered together as they once were, surely loneliness will never be born." said the grandmother before releasing me and meera from her home.

grandfather and grandmother drove and set out to the outside of his house.I stuck out my open palms, ascertained whether the rain was still dripping, it turned out, Iyah, drops of rain water from the roof of the house can wash the palm of the hand.the rain has not completely subsided, as in sprinkled a formalin so that it looks durable. inevitably me and meera must go home soon because the day is getting night.the rain is no longer heavy, leaving only a small drizzle, if the clothes hit sooner or later can make wet.

one step, two steps, the foot drove away from the house. Grandpa and grandmother stood still, watching our departure.I sometimes looked, ascertained whether the two men were still standing or not. apparently yes, they still stand with the miss pinned.

"some day, you'll come back to this place!" my grandfather said to me that he predicted proudly that day has become part of my story.

arriving at the place, where my motorcycle was stored. I opened the trunk, then took a canoebo to dry the wet seat.not only took the canoe, I also took a raincoat, I also took a raincoat, to be given and used by meera.

"what's this for?" meera asked with one raincoat I gave her.

"gk time knows that? it's called a raincoat, so you don't get wet!" my answer.

"i didn't ask her name, I also know. I asked her why you gave it to me, then what about you?"

"don't think about it! I'm used to the rain."

"let's be fair, let's go home with rain!" exclaim meera while folding back the raincoat.

in the end the raincoat was stored in the trunk.I drove a motorcycle to leave the story in the sheep village. Along the way, the road that passed was so quiet, so quiet, so, the gurgling of rainwater resulted in a fog covering the light from my motor light.

the moaning of rain water slowly soaked the body, the longer the cold, making the body began to be unstable. My body began to shiver from the cold. the shaking of my body began to be felt by. "your body shivers, shivers, shivers, is it because of the cold?" ask meera.

"no-no!" answer lies.

"your mouth can lie, but not your body!"

"that's the code of body language, so you can hold her."

without even thinking of asking, meera wrapped her hands over my stomach, her body began to draped behind my back, intending to provide a warmth for my body, I don't know what's happened since meera hugged my body I felt the heat of dingi, like a sudden fever for a few minutes, I said nothing but the pleasure I felt. meera put her chin on my shoulder then asked: "how does it feel in the hug? is the cold gone, or are you enjoying it?"

"let the universe watch this ra. let the rain water know that the cold it gives you cannot beat the warmth of your embrace!"

the cold of the rain, slightly healed by the warmth of the embrace.something I had never gotten, that night was created by his hands.

"sometimes, it's hard for me to say something I want to say!" meera suddenly.

"he hem?" mumamku.

"there is no one else to hear, only you and me, and the street lamps to witness." he said.

"what the hell do you want to say?" my question began to wonder.I suspect that that night, meera will express her feelings to me.

"not many, just one word! that's thank you"

"on what?"

"thank you for being my eyes. When I can't see the outside world.well, I admit, you're the only person who can take me to see and enjoy this universe."

"must be appreciated, because soon, a new world will be created!"

"meaning?"

"whether, from the first time I saw you, I was sure.sure, that one day you would be next to me, but I'm not sure how long, I will definitely continue to enjoy the time while I am with you."

"su'udzon..! ask the cake if it doesn't?"

"i never thought I'd have a dream, but when I looked into your eyes the sky was suddenly blue, that's when my dream was just starting.

the trip home with meera was not felt, we arrived in the city center pandeglang. drizzle began to subside, but the clothes bayah kuyup. my body again shivered, the view began to blur, the head felt dizzy, the head felt dizzy, the clothes were soaked, epek did not sleep last night, plus with the rain my body began to lose to stability, I was afraid I could doun before home, I was not sure I could take meera home either.

meera asked to pull off the bike. told me to stop right in front of a clothes shop. she immediately went down, I was made to not understand, what he would do. he told me to go down too, he told me to come down, his hand tugging at my arm. he said"ayo" asked forcibly. I asked him what? he said "come along for a second!" I refused to invite him.meera asserted that he did not like, there are people who refused him.

arriving in a clothing store.the waiters of the store welcomed, they invited us to pick and choose.Even one of the female servants there who greeted meera, like familiar with each other.

I didn't choose any clothes, just stood and watched. I was amazed, when I saw meera take one guy's shirt. I don't think that he would buy it for me. "nih. it seems to suit you!" I understood it after he gave it to me.

"what's this?" ask me my baskets.

"pake it! take one of your pants!" tell meera to come back.

meera said, she did not like if anyone refused her. When told to take a pants, not reject it again, I immediately took. I took one pair of jeans that fit the waist. I didn't notice how much the pants cost, which was important just after I got one shirt and pants, meera told me to put them on immediately, she took me to the dressing room.

after I finished I came out with a new set of clothes, the results of the gift of meera. whether it was a debt, or purely a gift from him, until now all of it was never revealed again. "enjoy what else I can lie about!"

my journey back onward, after stopping to change clothes.fever began to increase in my body, I was not sure I could bring meera back.inwardly muttered, mumbling, I decided to take meera to om iwan's house first, because the distance is close.

upon arriving on the road to the house om iwan, meera asked that "why are we going to your house again?" I didn't answer, and I didn't know what I was feeling at the time.

until in front of the house om iwan. I remove the helmet, my head is very sick, the view began to blur, but I was still in a state of consciousness. I forced down from the motor intend to open the gate, the gate, but my footrest was no longer upright, everything trembled more and more limp, my gaze turned dark, I was weakly decomposed until unconscious.

seeing that, the idol of my heart was soon possible to reach him.he put my head on his lap, cold sweat began to adorn his graceful face, anxious feelings began to cover his heart, and, her soft hands were able to stroke my face and head in a moment.

if that day were the end of my life, I would die right in his arms.If I knew the day after that would be heavy and lose his embrace, then I would rather die right then and there.

a loud voice ketar ketinya asking for help, able to be heard into the house om iwan. how shocked and surprised they when they saw me was lying in the arms of meera.

--o0o---

that morning I woke up again, only able to be grateful for the rest of the time I still have. Sometimes dreams make life passionate, and grateful to make life feel happy. thank God for the sun that was still on display that morning, thank you for the opportunity for me to fight through this day.

when I opened my eyes, I found myself lying on a bed with a thick blanket still lying on my head a small towel that had been scratched last night.

the atmosphere of the house sounded silent, around the room I did not find anyone alias empty. I removed the blanket covering the body, then sat down. I moved my head to the right and left repeatedly, then I put my feet on the floor and then walked.

I walked to meet someone I could meet, I saw aunt Lisa sweeping the floor, I sat there watching her.See my presence aunt Lisa asked "you're up?" I nod my head in response. "the others on where to tan?"

"om you work, delisa school, while meera also said she wanted to go to her dorm!"

"when did I turn back?"

"so early in the morning between ommu. meera also nitipin message to aunt, say tell him to take care of you first! she's paying attention to you?"

aunty Lisa came over with warm tea, she accompanied me to sit on the side and offered me tea.

"every night, meera was worried about you, like she was up to sleep belain keep you!" said aunty lisa. aunty lisa also added the story that last night meera compressed my eel.

"auntie meera is a good boy.You would agree too! auntie's question, what is the reason you like her? as far as aunty knows, you are very cold towards women, for example against leni and devi. even the devi blatantly said the same aunt, if she likes you!"

"i found a beautiful indentation in her face that gave her a charm, that's when the mind was piqued and the heart said I was an admirer."

"your words are loh nu, the rich poet! well, if people are drunk in dormitories"

"amorous tan?" answer confirms.

"anya always wishes you the best! aunt advice anyway, mending you quickly propose to him, later afraid in the hands of people!"

it was too early when my aunt talked about the proposal, but she herself also knew that I did not have a regular job, let alone make a living for others, for yourself.

that day, the day that still gives me a smile. I can still laugh when talking about his name [meera] do not know, someday fate will lead me in sadness and I will cry when I say his name.

the night began to dawn, I stayed at the house om iwan. all day I did not hear from him, especially with his smile. all day there was no news from him, no news from him, no news from him, I called her number a few times but it was never active, which made me a little worried.

to cover the taste of gabut, I diverted by reading a novel book in delisa's room, while delisa was a henchman in her textbook.

the sound of knocking on the door began to be heard behind the door of the room. "tok tokk." it's a knock on the door by aunt lisa to call me. "nu... danu.!"

"yes, what's wrong?" I asked in his call.

aunt Lisa opened the door and then entered, she told me that in front of the house, there was someone looking for me. when I asked who? aunt Lisa told me to meet and see for myself.

when I met him, he was sitting on the front porch bench, showing a blank look straight ahead.I was behind him without realizing it. Then I asked: "not allowed in the same one with a house?"

hearing my words made her turn her head, she smiled as she greeted: "hi."

a greeting from the heart that I was longing for, so thumping and the thrill of the heartbeat.That night I came to see me he came alone.

"are you healthy.?" tanyanya swung. I did not immediately answer before sitting next to her.

"this day my body still hurts, for it has not heard from you! but after you came, my whole body suddenly became healthy.Maybe you are the antidote!"

"can I sweep the janges! uh. You could have healed, but I think I'm gonna be sick, because it's constantly being attacked by your deadly mounds."

"remember dad! I didn't come here because I missed you.!" keep saying meera.

"longing is invisible, but it feels. longing is not necessary to say, just meet."

"my reason for coming to this place is because I'm afraid of losing someone who might be rare from the face of this earth."

"rarely what?" my many.

"it's rare, different from each other. You're weird, unclear, ngaku-ngu, even forcing someone to be your girlfriend to meet his shortcomings!"

I must admit in front of him, I am not a perfect person, there are still many flaws in me, I am not looking for the perfect, I am only looking for someone who can cover up those flaws.

In a rhythmic night, two pairs of eyes stared at each other, a spoiled word asked and answered, filling each sheet that was still empty.

It didn't feel like it was getting late, he was still with me at the house om iwan. I reminded him to stay the night, let him sleep with delisa. And if morning comes, I'll take her back.

She I took her to delisa's room, once in front of her room, I knocked on the door. Then delisa opened it, asking "what's the matter sister?" Delisa asked when she saw me and meera was standing at the door of her room.

"De, let meera sleep with you tonight!" I asked.

Gladly, delisa embraces her, to bring meera in.

"Review, don't talk brother in the back!"

Seruku reminded.

That night, I fell asleep early on the couch. While meera and delisa are sleeping together, chatting with each other, finding out things about me that I don't know yet.

"Wouldn't you think, how did my brother and I get to meet meera?" Delisa asked in wonder.

Before telling it, meera laughed. Remembering that absurd meeting with me.

"You remember that? Pass your extended family up for a photo together at ilhan and risma's wedding?" Answer meera.

"Dad. Delisa also joined. But not with my brother and me."

"Still craving the same photo of the grafer?"

"Delisa, don't pay much attention!"

"At that time it became a free wednya kak meera herself. Kakak borrowed a camera belonging to a friend of his brother, I happen to not understand enough to operate the camera. Not to mention brother danu noticed, and he helped brother use the camera." Meera in her story.

"Are you immediately in love after that? " Tanya delisa prank.

Meera avoided while laughing. "It's that fast too!"

"Trus... What makes meera so close to my brother?"

That night with delisa, meera told me everything she had been through with me. At the end of the story, Meera concluded. "Your brother has magic words. Whoever the woman is if she's treated like that, then she'll definitely fall in love!"

"That's so thick, brother! If delisa wasn't her sister, delisa would fall in love with her." Delisa added a compliment.

"If you want to know more about your brother and me, you should know your brother. Because leni's the one who knows better about my brother and me."

"Who is he?" Ask meera.

"He was a close friend of Danu's from Junior High. Anyway, sister should ask to know him."

In closing the conversation between meera and delisa, delisa had told about the figure of my close friend.

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