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The Part 57
...“Don't judge yourself too often. Forgive me if a lot of failures are done. Forgive if there are many expectations that cannot be realized. Forgive me if there are many mistakes that are often made. Moreover, the many things that hurt themselves are not because of others, but because of yourself.”...
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It is true that everyone has their own time, if today is not your day, tomorrow may be yours. It could be next month, you might also have to wait for next year to get your time. Do not be discouraged, all have their own portions. It's okay to fail and be sick, next month fail, next year get failure.
You have your time, keep looking and finding. Let's try hard, we must never give up. Remember yes!
That's what Kezia and Ameera are going through now, they have their own time in life. Both are currently on the highway to the city of flowers.
Ameera focused on driving while overtaking several cars in front of her. The look of his face looks flat and he is also irritate to talk like usual he will be chatty and always nyerocos. It seemed like Ameera would rather drift off in her own mind.
I don't know what he's thinking, whether he's going to see his mom or something else. It makes Kezia a little anxious actually, he misses the figure of his best friend who is more acting than silent and irritable talk like this.
“Ra, you are staying silent from earlier. More thrush huh?” kelakar Kezia's.
Ameera just laughed softly to hear the words of the friend, “Sialan, you lukain I let sariawan. Ugly intentions lo” replied Ameera pretended to be annoyed with Kezia's talk just now.
Kezia laughed out loud.
“Well you finally talked too. Your mouth turned out to be sharp even though hours were not sharpened” taunted Kezia while lifting two thumbs he gave to Ameera.
Kezia then sighed softly, then glanced at Ameera again who seemed to refocus on driving and stared ahead.
“In terms you're human, Ra. How can you forget?” kezia asked in astonishment but his gaze was fixed on the clear sky outside the car window.
Ameera immediately chuckled softly hearing Kezia's words just now, “Hellowww.. Where you been all this time. I am not an angel who lost her shawl” he replied while laughing comforted by Kezia's speech just now.
“Gue seriously, Ra” says Kezia again. This time he looked into the eyes of the friend who was looking at him with a confused look.
“Means?”
“I mean, the expression of emotions is natural. Didn't you often say that when I was always moody. And now it's your turn. You can show your feelings without having to hold anything else in the pendem. If you want to be angry, cry, happy until jinggrak-jinggrak too, yes it will not change the views of others as you” explained Kezia.
Ameera was stunned. The sentence just now seemed to slap him hard. Since long ago he always advised and reminded his friends to be able to express what is always felt. But behold, when it came to him he did not dare to realize his own words.
He held the steering wheel tightly and laughed blandly.
“Gue is so funny, Zi. I advise and encourage others for their problems but for my own problems I cannot. How do you think clowns aren't me?” he said while laughing falsely expressed his frustration to himself.
Kezia smiled as he patted Ameera's arm.
Ameera raised her eyebrows because of Kezia's attitude.
“Passion continues yes, Ra” says Kezia.
“Lo aja the spirit, I have not been strong” reply Ameera indifferent.
“Well is that?.”
“But stale parts, Zi. The word of passion for me for now has not worked. Want one world to say spirit too yes I will not be able to spirit.”
Kezia only chuckles at Ameera's words, apparently his friend is a little stubborn if advised.
Ameera even commented a thin smile. There was a warm feeling that spread in his heart to hear the words of Kezia who incidentally Kezia was an outsider to him. Usually positive energy people get in the family environment, but he gets that positive energy from others.
It was funny, but she was grateful. When at home he does not get a sincere figure then he gets a sincere figure like family from his best friend.
“Still, Zi” says Ameera sincerely.
“For?.”
“Thank you for being one of the best things I have. I feel lucky, grateful and happy about it.”
“I am the same, very grateful to have your kayak best friend.”
Both of them throw smiles. Actually the storyline of their lives is almost the same maybe that makes them really understand each other.
Maybe the lesson we can take, friendship is beautiful. If all the different are able to understand each other, it becomes harmony. No one goes to each other just because there is something more interesting, no one goes and comes at will. Share likes and likes together, but still keep each other's privacy.
But unfortunately, this kind of friendship is very difficult to come by, has sunk but some prefer it to make this friendship a reserve and choose those who have a freer and more interesting friendship.
Not feeling their journey is also approaching the destination. Ameera had also begun to talk a lot not silent as before making Kezia a little relieved because of the change in mood of friends.
They began to enjoy their journey by exchanging laughter while playing some playlists of their favorite songs.
“Zi, later if I meet papi sama mami. How do I need to be?” ameera asked the opinion of her friend.
“How to do, Ra?”
“I haven't seen them in a long time. I'm confused what to do.”
Kezia just smiled as he nodded, “Position yourself as a child, Ra. Let go of the feeling of hate. And everything will flow as it should.”
Ameera then immediately shook her head, “Aduh I can not dim my hate feelings to them. You are permanent this hate” replied Ameera.
Because of the gemes, Kezia immediately shook the head of the friend. “Filtering of mouth is broken yes. Pinter really ngeleesnya you tuh.”
Ameera herself only gave an unclear grin.
Not intermittently, they finally came out of the toll and went straight to Dago street address papi mami is located.
“Ra, have you bought a hand not to make your papi mami?” ask Kezia.
“Halah, no need. Not necessarily they tasting endar” replied Ameera who seemed to have guessed the attitude of her parents.
Finally they arrived at a large and beautiful villa on Dago Street. The atmosphere was so cool and beautiful that Kezia was amazed. Their car was parked in the yard when security guards opened the fence for Kezia and Ameera.
“Come down, Ra” take Kezia to Ameera who was just silent watching the door of the house that seemed to be tightly closed.
“Tomorrow. Bismillah aja” Ameera replied.
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