
The soft sound of raindrops falling on the roof of the building sounded melodious
and soothing. From the window of this room looks leaves dancing with
gemulai when blown by the wind. 'This room is getting colder, ' whispered the girl
in heart. Haura sat quietly in her new classroom. In the rain, though,
this room feels much quieter. There was no noise like the day before.
His mind wandered into his childhood. Look out there. Envisages
as she ran around toying with the rain in the courtyard together
At that time his father chased after him who was seven years old with
anxious while trying to catch. But alas, little Haura is very nimble when
trotted.
"Ra, that's enough, the rain. The Haura Flu!"
Instead of hearing the appeal from the father, he was even less
totally ignored. He giggled while smiling and laughing. Raining
increasingly profuse. Until Haura finally caught then thrashed from
the grip of the Father. Those happy times have passed long enough. However
his memories still clung tightly to his memories.
Drrrt tring
[Assalamu'alaikum,]
It was almost two months ago that Haura ignored the chat from Om Biyan. Since
it happened that day, the day she found out the truth about Val. Him
actually also very longing, but somehow he just ignored
her feelings.
[Haura, why are you ignoring my chat?]
Again, Haura was silent. At first glance he stared at the phone screen, then returned it
again in my pocket.
[Ra ]
[Alright, I'll keep waiting until you answer my chat.]
Haura's eyes began to glaze over. For a moment the message broke his concentration. Crack
his heart began to die, sick and urgent. He also wants to tie it back
it was the tight knot of taste that had been bound between Biyan and herself. Her brain
really starting to blunt, really don't want to remember that Om Bi is
The sister of Valery. However, the shadow of the chat that Val sent in Raya's phone
back across. He did not deny of course, that the man was still enthroned
perfectly on the throne of his heart.
[Haura, tomorrow I'll see you. I hope you don't avoid me anymore. Ku
please.]
The defense is already in its defense. His finger moved typing a reply for the message
the guy across there.
[Yes ]
Ah, that man is indeed still able to master his sanity. His attitude is always
soft, keeps himself fascinated. That man is very good at
making her happy even if it was just with an arch of a smile on her lips.
Finally, the class is over. Haura walked while looking at the blue sky. The beer
it looks very clear, presenting endless beauty.
"Ra," called a man she knew very well.
His smile was still as charming as ever. Haura glanced at the ring finger
the man in front of him. 'It turns out the ring is still there.' her inner.
Although the ring on Haura's ring finger has now moved on that box
neatly stored in his room drawer, this man still remained faithfully waiting
that touch of taste returned to Haura's heart. Tired and without complaining.
The sound of the pantofel so loud entered a large room painted yellow
ivory. The black-hooded girl with a slightly reddish face sat down
glued to a table he had never touched.
The internet from the flat screen in front of him had been connected. Some e-mails from
the people nearby had entered and made a beautiful arch similar to the moon
the sickle adorned his smile.
[Congratulations, yes, Ra. Now you have your dream.]
The email was from Reyhan. Which is now a squadron
airborne.
[Congratulations, Ra. Good luck with your dreams.]
Ari sent an email wishing her success.
A profile picture of a man in a blue T-shirt on the beach, Fabiyan. Him
has become a judge following in the footsteps of his papa. The girl started to shift
the phone is green from there.
"GANBATE HORSES!" the voice sounded very excited from across there.
Creating a beautiful arch that is better than the usual arch.
"Yes" replied the girl.
Some warm chatter that was almost five minutes long had given
new spirit for the girl's day.
The earth is still spinning on its axis. This is the day the girl started
chasing fate. The dream of the father has been realized with passion and
lovingly. Dear only today, no one is
equate. Not his father, not Raya.
Days pass without anything different. All the same, morning depart and evening
go home, repeat and repeat. Sometimes even overtime until you don't have
time to socialize. There was a feeling of loneliness in his heart. He doesn't know what
what he felt. That's definitely not a happy feeling. A sense of loneliness
time and time again. On yesterday, the boss asked Haura to marry Siri
with him. The superior is a married man with the title of echelon one.
Ah, how tormented, if Haura accepts the offer of being the mistress of a man
the old one could be said to be more like a crocodile than a human. The girl's thought
orthodox; one man, one woman so there will never be the word "Honey"
in the vocabulary of his life book. His thoughts today became chaotic. Exists
some big companies are giving him bids to manipulate taxes
with no small reward of course.
Ah, it turns out that this job is the center of gold and diamond mining.
One readiness from him, there will be a nominal that is very much a zero in the
he entered a savings account. Instantly his memory returned to
the father's words. " Lad, remember. One mouthful you put in your stomach
halal or haram it will lead you to your choice, 'Heaven' or 'hell'.
His father said it was a message that had been entrusted from the mother
to him.
He almost wanted to quit his job. However, he cannot
doing so. It was a consequence of having chosen a school in the service
and become a state servant. It might have been a fate for him,
he sits in this position. Maybe according to God, if someone else is in the
his position, then more harm will happen in the world.
'Ah, why has everything become this heavy?' his inner. His life was calm
and peace, filled with endless loneliness. But now everything has changed
become a really boisterous noise and deafen the ears.
After cooling himself under the cold water, he sat down while taking a sip
a glass of hot chocolate that he made. Her favorite biscuit doesn't forget her
sit on the table. Her hair was still wet on her lap with a towel
a little girl perched on his shoulder.
Just as he lit the screen before him, there was already a great terror
staggering. He gasped furiously. A threat is now being addressed to
its direction. He had no weapon but silence. Responding to the fool
that's a sign he's stupid, too. In response to one's madness it will clearly be
makes himself just as crazy as he is.
The e-mail came from Reyhan who took her on vacation to "Si Kunir" next month
enough to make him break the chaos that has lately hit his mind.
Well, a fresh breath of mountain air will surely give him new energy to
facing a definite problem in the future will be more. Especially there is
Ari and Fabiyan will also be coming.
Haura sent a reply sign she also agreed to come along. For the first time
the time he gave his cell phone number to a man other than Fabiyan.
The girl opened the drawer, looking like a box Biyan giving there. Him
taking it and opening it, a white golden ring was still stored with
neatest. 'Is it time for her to wear it again? Isn't that an offer
forever still applies to him before Fabiyan decides?' he said within
hearts.