Like the Fragile Who Tried to Stay Whole

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Confine himself in the room with musings that make him sleep.

When you wake up everything is back to normal, relieved and forgotten about the things that had overflowed.

  There will be times when a person will lose control with his feelings. Especially for someone who is often silent in his wounds, ignoring his feelings.

For Aera this is not one thing that is easy to explain, the case of taste and circumstances that exist often paralyze the control, tired of the reason.

There is no place that can be spilled his sadness freely other than mba Ana, hugs, grips and advice.

Recalling that there was an appointment with Sia, Aera rushed to take a bath and prepared.

This time Aera looks simple by staying beautiful with shorts and a long white sweater with a dip of her hair. Aera prefers to wear shorts or short skirts compared to long jeans. The simple look becomes very stunning if Aera is wearing it. An attractive look is important for Aera, but that doesn't mean Aera doesn't like what she feels comfortable with. Makeup and lip coloring are always a priority for her look.

The sweet smile unraveled in her view from the mirror that depicted her so real figure. The feeling of heartbreak is ignored, it must be like that because it is faced not only today but for a long time.

One side was grateful that the unpleasant feeling of breaking was not protracted, the other side had to let the feeling of his wounds buried, met with his other wounds, prepared if at any time it could overflow.

The feeling is like a container that holds not just one taste, not just one wound, all contained in the same place.

Even for memories and hope.

No wonder his tiredness cannot be explained. It would be a great relief if anyone could understand and understand.

While many people enjoy their lives some nights lamenting, questioning what went wrong, and where their mistakes are. Hopefully no one will realize how sad Aera's life is.

The sound of the motor stopped in the courtyard of the house,

The sound of the motor that Aera is so familiar with, the motor Sia. Aera immediately picked up the phone lying on the table.

There were some messages and some missed calls from Sia.

Sia knocks on the door, with Ana opening and letting her in.

"Mba Call her Aera first yes, do not know sleep or tidy, about her has not been out of the room from the afternoon"

Obviously mba Ana after allowing Sia to sit.

Sia just smiled idly, looking so friendly. Though in his heart already grumbled annoyed if true Aera is still asleep.

Just going up the stairs, Aera is already down.

Found his gaze smiling to mba Ana.

"Sorry Aera about that"

Aera who was in front of Ana

Mba Ana nodded with a smile.

"Udah gih way, have been waiting for Sia tuh"

"She's the same Aera out first ya mba"

Pamit Sia, still so friendly.

"The heart is yes"

Just coming out of the door Sia had already taken out her gretuan.

"Nih earlier if you really still sleep very badly, call the cave"

"This is not really"

"No, try it usually"

"Lo again have been told do not use short subordinates, habits, let what times"

Sia continued to be more upset after realizing that she was wearing shorts Aera.

"Kan lo tau own cave can not wear long jeans, not comfortable, gatel also taste"

"See, if you tell him the truth"

"Yes yes"

Aera who was smiling showed her rows of teeth.

"Lo if you tell me don't do it"

Aera who had exhausted her patience with the annoying Sia ramblings.

"Told you the real thing"

Sia who had just finished by wearing her helmet, and thrust one more helmet to Aera.

"Udah is the cave in, maen aja lu sono both the same Fina"

Aera who then turned around, ignored the helms that were proffered to her.

"Dih di, joke Ra joke"

Sia with a sweet smile, held Aera's hand.

Aera releases Sia's hand and grabs the helms and puts on her.

"Don't what a habit, people who are angry just say kidding"

Sia who laughed like she did not feel guilty.

"Jaudah, don't be amused in gedein"

The second dispute was noticed by Ana from the window, Aera and Sia noticed it before speeding up, both of them smiling shyly showing a row of teeth.

On a cold night on a motorbike fluttering through a still hempy street, it feels good with chatter, jokes and even sometimes insults because they are often thrown.

Aera and Sia arrive at Wati's mba stall with Fina sitting alone.

Aera and Sia approached and sat down before Fina.

"Let's look at it again"

Sapa mba Wati shop owner.

A roadside stall, coffee shop and hawker food. The place is often the third time to make a gathering place by enjoying his savory fried food.

"Yes again not busy"

Answer Sia quickly.

"Are you usually busy?"

Sela Fina with Sia's answer.

"Sometimes"

Brief Sia.

"Yes is obviously basic"

"You need tea pull ya mba"

Aera ordered her favorite drink.

"Es tea one mba, you want what Fin"

Sia continued.

"You want sweet orange ice mba"

Saut Fina's.

"You sweet mah-cir cave Fin"

Gurau Aera, as if ignoring or indeed forgetting the incident at school.

"Well not sweet even bland lo mah"

Fina Judes replied, with a laugh at the end of her pronunciation. It was as if he ignored his fights at school.

It is good that things are improving as they should and as they always are. Both no longer need to feel awkward or unpleasant just with prejudice and disputes that have occurred.

Time becomes unfriendly to the sweet and pleasant things that happen in the midst of humans who are busy with jokes and laughter that are so broken. Because time keeps rolling faster in its forgotten moments. Annoying, do not feel the time has shown at 00:10.

Time rolls around quickly, which means there will be a next time, and this one will be stored in memory. Will not be allowed to forget for every pleasant thing, will be left to stay even though stacked with other times.