Hean To Hema

31. Day 35.

HAPPY READING'S...

***

Once, I was in a difficult situation to explain.I wanted to leave, my footsteps were heavy to make me stop to step. wanted to run, but not also move.

my body stiffened along with the twinkle of an eye that was always fixed on someone.

Shady face, vegetable eyes but locking movement, I always wanted to see her.

My body can't be far from him, a rope as if it were tying me up so all I can do is look at it.

the man had come deep into my heart, so far away that my hand was not even there to reach him.

his figure slowly began to stop by without wanting to move.

and that's how I felt when Hean, that man's name was engraved in my heart.

***

Hema closes back her diary.Night has gone up to the contest along with the bone-chilling cold night breeze.

the girl began to climb into the bed. pulled a thick blanket to wrap her body.up to the count of fingers, Hema was completely closed. entered in the world of dreams so beautiful.

Time continued to run, the seconds of the clock kept turning until the darkness of the night had been replaced by the sun who began to peek from the eastern horizon.

The alarm goes off endlessly, becoming a marker one must immediately wake up and leave the world of his dreams.

along with that, fingers flick out of the blanket.feel the nightstand grabbing the phone that still sounds.

until one press, the atmosphere of the room became quiet again.

Hema squirms.gathering her consciousness before finally waking up, sitting while rubbing her eyes.

The beautiful eyelids finally opened completely, staring at a small suitcase beside the bed before going to the bathroom to do his morning activities.

The sky is still a little dark, but Hean has prepared.this morning he will take a long journey to meet the person he loves so much...

Yes, Today Hema will leave the Capital to meet her grandmother in the village.

Not too long, only 3 days and after that he will return to the Capital.

"Let me take your suitcase..." Sasa made a sound after entering his best friend's room.

The short-haired girl immediately took out Hema's suitcase and took her out of the Apartment.

The plan, Sasa will also go home to see his parents, but the difference between the cities of Sasa and Hema is different so they cannot leave together.

"Gue can take it himself Sa...". Hema followed Sasa out.

along with that, Hean had also been waiting in front there.

The plan to go home to Grandma could not be separated from the intervention of Hean. that man who booked train tickets for 2 people. one for him another for Hema. "Are you ready?". ascertain if there is anything they forget or not.

Moreover, the three of them will leave this place for a few days.

"Beres.." replied Sasa.

The car that Hean usually drives, today feels different.this time Dimas will deliver them. Disembark Sasa at the bus terminal and afterwards deliver Hema and Hean to the Train Station.

"Be careful on the road..." Sasa shouted before finally parting ways with his best friend for a few days.

The car was driving back on the road.

"Jio told you?" ask Hean.

His best friend had also returned to his town the day before they.

more precisely yesterday, where Hean also delivered the departure of Jio.

"Here, he arrived last night." replied Dimas while concentrating on driving. Looking at the road ahead there which was a little more stretchy than usual.

obviously, because the clock is still too early to be active.

"Thank God...".

Hema, who was sitting on the middle bench next to Hean, was just silent to observe the street from behind the window.

"So how many days have you been there?". the question came back from Dimas' mouth.

not without reason, the man just makes sure.

"Not long, maybe 3 days alone." replied Hean after looking at Hema as if looking for consideration from the girl.

Oh...

Get them to the Train Station. In that place Dimas let go of Hean and Hema. Maybe the capital will feel lonely because Dimas is staying by his two best friends.

"Take yourselves...". Dimas patted Hean on the shoulder because only prayer can he do at this time.Hope Hema and Hean's journey smoothly until home later.

"Yoi.. I'll see you later...".

"We go first Dim.." said Hema.

On the way, Hema and Hean choose to continue their sleep. The trip does take a long time.they have to fill the energy to sleep because the night was not so good sleep. Moreover, Hema who can not sleep because too happy can go home to see the grandmother.

8 Hours of travel time is exhausting.

They arrived in Hema's hometown by late afternoon. They also have to find online transportation to the village.

"Let's eat first." invite Hean. In addition to need energy, he also needs to eat to be strong to face reality.

The two stopped by a roadside stall selling Baso.

Hean really wants to eat food berkuah. let alone mix it with a little sweet soy sauce, sauce, also with chili so tempting.

Unlike Hema, Hean notices how the girl eats. Just add a little sambal to make you look clear.

"Is it good to eat like that?". Hean was curious.because for him, the concoction is the champion.not like Hema's who looks no different from the one before.

"Of course, I prefer this.." replied Hema proudly. because the tastes of different people, including by way of concocting a bowl of Baso.

"Try" pinta Hean. he was curious about Hema's Baso that looks clear.

Hema thrust her bowl towards Hean, and after that Hean felt Baso concocted Hema. tasted just salty and spicy.unlike hers there is a sweet taste is also sour.

"Do you always eat like that?". Hean was just curious, when it was clearly still delicious.

"Yes... Because my life is too bitter, so why soy sauce just to change the taste?"Hema's answer really made Hean raise his eyebrows in wonder.

What kind of philosophy is that

"There is no need to pretend to look happy while the actual circumstances are so painful, but on the other hand I can't cover up a cry with a laugh, so when the other laughs, I'll dodge and cry alone...".

Hean stopped his meaning from hearing Hema's words that seemed to be releasing tears in the heart.

"Gue told you never to cry again, right?". Maybe not just now, Hean too often said it. Whatever happens, Hema must be happy.

"Yes-yes, I remember.. But Yan, can I ask you something?". Hema's memories on the trip seemed to bother her.

while they were sleeping in the car, Hema overheard Hean deliriously.

True to what His mother said at that time, Hean has a strange habit of delirious when sleeping.

"Hm,".

"Don't go home. I beg you not to go home Nes...".

That's what Hean said the sleep data was. Hema was just curious, who did Hean mean that to be. and who couldn't go home? but on the other hand, Hema felt bad to ask what might be a privacy for Hean.

"Not so...".

In the end, Hema did not ask anything that made her curious.

"Say.." urged Hean.

"Not so Yan. forget it...".

"Hemaan...". This time in a low tone, there was a vexation wrapped neatly by anger.

"Gue forgot..". elak Hema. hoped Hean would no longer be curious about what the girl wanted to ask.

***