Kejora "Love 3.1 Minutes of Light"

Missing and Kangen

\*\*\*\*\***ZUL**\*\*\*\*\*

Almost a month has Zul separated from his beloved wife Kejora. It seemed, this one month was walking very slowly without the presence of the Kejora that accompanied his days.

Compared to the upside when Kejora accompanies his days all feels beautiful and passes so quickly felt. Is this the torment of longing? It feels really unpleasant.

The heart always feels restless and restless waiting for news from the Kejora, it turns out this punishment of long distance relationships, transcontinental relationships, and relationships separated by distance.

“Hufft... how about he actually go to Mars? I can go crazy if there is no news from him.” said Zul who was laying down to relieve fatigue while staring at the frame containing a portrait of his marriage with Kejora.

Now, Zul is back living with his parents in a house that has been renovated by Papa Kejora who has now become his Papa as well.

Zul is still confused to start what business is suitable for him, even though he has earned a very broad and strategic place to start a business.

Every day he still spends his time with Papa Kejora to prepare to be the successor of Papa Kejora who will have full control over all the assets that Papa Kejora has.

His mind could not focus because there continued to be a Kejora in his mind, each of him trying to expel the Kejora in his mind even if only for a moment, but instead the Kejora grew stronger in his presence in his mind and increasingly controlled Zul's mind.

Always worried Zul heart think of the current state of the Kejora far from him, it feels every minute want to keep getting news from the Kejora. Zul is always waiting for his handpone to ring, waiting for a call from Kejora.

When the call of Kejora enters Zul will definitely raise the call no matter what the situation, because the soft and spoiled voice of Kejora can make the anxiety in his heart can disappear and make him calmer.

Hearing the voice of the Kejora was already very happy at this time, like a baby who could only sleep when he heard the melodious singing of the Mother.

Every time the longing ticks the stronger it tortures Zul and forces him to let go of it. But quickly the thought he removed from his head, “stal 2 months in January, you have to be patient Zul.” Zul tried to strengthen his heart so that he could hold back his longing for Kejora.

In just two months he survives the thirst that torments him. However, it is true that the words of those longing are very difficult to bear, and it is true that these words are not a mere myth.

“Kejora do you miss me too? Do you feel the same way as me? Honestly... I almost gave up withstanding the torment of this miss.”.

\*\*\*\*\***Kejora**\*\*\*\*\*

Winter changes to spring, the cold that pierces to the bone has changed with the coolness of the wind that blows in spring.

Shoots of leaves have sprung up, the fallen leaves have now re-emerged, the flowers in the garden are blooming, and the sun is emitting its warm rays. Kejora looked out the window of his apartment, seen a group of people walking to enjoy spring.

“Zul I want to enjoy spring with you.. do you also want to enjoy this spring with me?” muttered Kejora.

Then Kejora looks at the mobile screen that he always holds, “maybe you are still busy, the spirit is yes dear, iam still waiting.” Say Kejora with a big smile staring at the face of Zul who became his mobile wallpaper.

Kejora tried to firmly hold back his kangen taste in Zul. Maybe, not kangen but miss. A desire in his heart to immediately meet Zul who was far from the eye, was on another land that was very far from where he was standing at this time.

Then for some reason Kejora wanted to go into her room, she sat on the lip of her bedroom bed, and she hugged the blue elephant doll Zul gave her so tightly.

If longing begins to perch in his heart he will always hug the doll so tightly, just as Zul hugged his body tightly in Zul's cradle, feeling warm and so comfortable.

Suddenly Kejora tears fell to the surface of his cheeks, and soon he cried sobbing and increasingly clutching tightly to the elephant doll that he had been hugging.

“I miss you Zul, I want to meet you, I want to touch your face, another month feels long for me Zul, I almost gave up holding back my longing for you.” said Kejora, and the roar of her tears grew more and more soaked her cheeks.

Then Kejora dropped his body on the bed, Kejora closed his eyes while tightly hugging his doll, “I want to sleep in your arms again Zul.” Speak Kejora softly.