Irises

Trying to Move On

The night his iris found it hard to sleep, he still imagined the face of the Riksal. until finally to treat the pain of heartbreak for the umpteenth time the iris also wrote all the feelings she felt into a writing.

it feels so soothing to tell his heart into a book like that. It makes the iris feel calmer and free to tell anything without fear of being known to many people.

Why my love story never ends happy there is always a sense of sadness and disappointment that only I feel alone.once someone likes me sincerely there is not the slightest return of the feelings of like that I feel to him, he said, thought iris.

iris feels her love story is not as beautiful as her friends who can be easily happy and her love is always reciprocated while she always ends up sad because of heartbreak.

(Day, in the Canteen)

" ris by the way you are actually going to study in Jakarta"

" yes win because in Jakarta there will be a brother, so I have a guard"

" why not in Bandung anyway ris, there is me anyways"

" yes ris there via also if in Bandung" sahut via

" yes bray the problem is my parents feel calm if I'm the same brother I have"

"you're very sad, where we don't feel afraid anymore we go up in 3rd grade continue the national test abis select campus, work, marriage is busyet"

" true win, that time is very fast yes passed it does not feel we have been friends for 2 years"

"right same via mah 1 year an ya ris "

" yes via "

" and you're still single, ris hahaha"

" noisy you !!! "

" Now this .. This I like the talk via weighted, amiin thank you via " while hugging via

" amiin and I doain bray" said windy

That afternoon the doorbell rang, ma'am ana my Indonesian teacher gave a blank sheet to the iris and friends in the iris class.

" okay those blank paper kids you write any story, any story, well later the story will be continued by your friends in another class or it could be another major later we can see connect not" said bu ana

Someone else ? think iris at that time what might be the paper story can be continued by the Iksal.but if true it is truly magical.

(In class)

" about my story who continued ris, who is my soul mate?"

" exactly you win, you know the waludin aja you "

" ah crazy letoy hahaha fucking lu ris"

" haha don't win nobody knows"

" yes but don't the waludin also ris, I tampol you ya "

" Haha"

At that time Iris thought to make a story about the origin of her encounter with the Iksal by replacing her male figure with a pseudonym.

iris wrote the story up to 1 sheet and a half until the time was up the story stopped when the male character was away from the female character.

Then ma'am went to each table to bring a blank paper that already contains a long note of iris and friends to be continued by other class children, iris and her friends don't know.