Longing Curtain

Episode 13's

"God has never wrongly given me someone I never expected before"

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My hands trembled as I entered that life-defining room. Put yourself in a position and pray before doing the exam. Sweat soaks the body even though the air-conditioned room still sweat flows with it.

I normalized my thinking, this way I won't be able to do the matter properly. What I learned with the questions that came up during the exam was so different, but I kept trying to conquer it.

The national exam lasts four days. I live it with iklas, had wanted to complain but always in clover by my family. So my spirit is burning to be proud of him.

Two hours passed. I let out a sigh of relief. Finally the exam has finished just waiting for the graduation announcement. I smiled broadly to welcome the new world after graduating from school. Imagine how happy it is to live freely.

Get out of the room with pride. Hope my last exam gets a good grade. Not just for my own good, but for the happiness of my parents. All this time I only troubled him and now I want to make it happy through achievement.

"So it's hard huh, Ra ?" I turned towards Dara who was walking beside me.

"Yes, I'm up to the rain," I said.

"Hey, guys." The embrace on my shoulder made me look. Laila happily rested her head on my shoulder.

"Why are you La? I think it's a lot of fun" asked Dara.

"No, just a smile because our test has been completed," he said. But his expression turned lethargic. "But we split up" he continued.

"There is nothing eternal. There's a meeting there's gotta be a farewell. So we don't have to worry, if there's time we can reunian ya no, Dar?" my spoken.

"Yes la. I also will not forget your attitude that is this tart, Laila Widyasari," said Dara while menoel cheek Laila.

"But still want to be together do not want to separate," said Laila with a whining tone.

"Looking aside our path rather than being sad here," Siska came and immediately embraced Laila.

"It's a good idea, anyway" I said.

"What if we go to the bookstore, he says there is a new novel," Siska chimed in.

"Interesting, all refreshing," Dara chimed.

"Well off, we'll take my car" Siska said.

"OK," said Laila enthusiastically.

I decided to go with my friends. He said there's a new novel today. 'Frozen and Frog' The title of the novel I'm currently coveting. I feel relieved and happy. You can pass all the exams to be able to graduate from school and continue to a higher level.

Cars cut through the streets of the city enjoying the hot weather that started stabbing bodies. My smile expands I can finally let go with iklas. Although it had been sick but this time did not forget someone using someone.

The big door welcomed me to immediately approach the ranks of famous novels. I stepped into the corner of the room looking for my favorite fiction book. Usually stories about adventures or about cartoons I like the most. Less fond of romantic novels, but often bucin.

My eyes continued to stare at the novel from the top of the shelf to the bottom. Search for one of the many books that are new to the collection. My hands stretched out touching the ranks of the novels but stopped when I found the novel I wanted.

The big hand came into contact with my hand as I held the novel I had found. With a quick movement I looked to the side.

Men of high stature, white skin, a sharp nose and hair that is combed to the side increase the level of good looks. With a plaid black shirt suit and jeans in combination with white sneakers increasingly support his appearance. I looked at him flat and vice versa with my hands still holding.

"Sister, Ara wants the book."

The voice of a child broke my daydream. Hold hands I let go. Looking at the 7-year-old boy who had been tugging at the man's shirt.

"Sorry, can I get the book?"

I looked at the man and turned to look at the book in my hand. The book I was looking for all this time but it should be that easy to give it to someone else. 'Frozen and Frog' is the title of the book I'm talking about. It was actually hard to give it to that person.

"Sorry, I took it first" I said.

The man looked at me with a smile and then squatted to line the body with the little boy.

"The book's been taken, we're looking for something else, okay?"

The man looked at the little boy who pursed those lips. His eyes dewy then gently hit the shoulder of the man sitting in front of him.

"Ara doesn't want to know, just want the book! Hiks, hysterics."

The crying became increasingly wanted in the hug but always avoided. His legs were stomped to the floor while beating the man's shoulder. I was sad to see how much the boy wanted the book I was holding. But on the other hand I'm not willing to give it either.

"Then just take the mas, I iklas," I said. The man smiled at me.

"It's okay to do it" he replied.

Her crying is tightening. The little boy sat down and hit the floor slowly. The man rubbed his back and tried to persuade him.

"Udah Ara do not cry, later we buy ice cream huh?"

"No, just want it! Evil brother!"

I saw that crying little boy make me sad. The confused feeling of my mind must be selfish or concerned with the interests of others.

"Does he want this?" I crouched down in front of him while showing the book I was holding. The boy wiped his tears and nodded slowly. I gently rubbed her hair while smiling.

"Yaudah, this is a book for adek," I said give the book.

Enthusiastically he took it up and hugged me from the side. I was surprised by the sudden movements I had never expected before when I did not know each other. She let go of the hug looking at me happily and peeked softly at my right cheek. There was a strange vibe as if this child had an inner bond with me.

"What's your name beautiful sister?"

He looked at me while rubbing the snot that was still flowing there. A small smile when his snot doesn't stop coming out.

"Sister Zahra's name, what's his name?"

I chopped the kid's chubby cheek. Anxious taste of his cheeks that bulge when crying makes me not hesitate to pinch his cheeks, as if already familiar and familiar with him.

"My name is Ara, my sore cheek." He pursed his lips further adding to his anxiety.

"I'm sorry, brother?" I lightly stroked the boy's cheek but he threw away his face, folded his hands over his chest while looking at me sharply.

"His brother is busy deck, later buy ice cream same brother yes?" The man took over the little boy and carried him.

I stood up from my pedestal staring at the stranger.

"Thank you "I nodded.

He disappeared from my sight. Heading towards the cashier to pay for his book of choice. Even before he met her, he had already left first. But seeing the boy makes me anxious, wanting to be brought home.

I step onto the next shelf. Where all novels contain romantic stories that tickle the heart. Siska was also in the corner while reading the book she was holding.

"Seriously very "

Siska looked at me with a small smile. I approached him and turned the book around looking for the title of the book he was reading. 'My love is only for you' I smiled a little when I saw the title of the book.

"Bucin's message read love story," I laughed at her.

"Let's let it be, rather than you like cartoons" he said.

"There's one in the house that's not a cartoon" I said.

"Once upon a time read this romantic novel in a guaranteed baper" Siska took the book from the table raj and handed it to me.

I opened the first page, immediately greeted with words bucin. I can read it, if I read it.

"Read not to forget," Siska looked at me and blinked one eye.

I finally got to the cashier to make the payment. Everyone has their own novel. Then towards the car drove towards each other's homes.

The car arrived at my house I closed the car door while waving at Siska. Without a word I stepped towards the door of the house. But an expensive black-marked car parked in the yard made me think. Without hesitation I entered the house.

"Assynogaic"

Passing foot through the door circulated the view in the direction. But in the living room the middle-aged man and woman were sitting sweetly with my mother. Maybe the car parked in the yard was theirs.

"Here, son "I step towards the sofa according to the wave of the mother's hand. Smiling towards the two of them.

"Knowin this aunt Desi same om Cahyo best friend mother," said mother.

I shone reverently on the hands of the mother's best friend. In reply soft rubbing on the head.

"Beautiful, what's his name?" said aunt Desi.

"Zahra aunt," I said.

"Still in school?" his tank.

"Just finished the aunt exam, the plan is to go to college after graduation," I said.

"Udah has a girlfriend yet, if not yet able to dong acquaintance with aunt's children," he said.

I just smiled at Aunt Desi's words. This means in matchlangin?

"What if we had dinner together today, in the usual cafe," Aunt Desi stared at the mother.

"Can we all reunion," said the mother.

"You came with Zahra" he said.

"I'm aunty" I replied.

After dinner, Aunt Desi and om Cahyo left the house. Mother delivered until the door as well as me.

"Later the night and beautiful dance yes, his aunt Desi handsome loh," said the mother with a seductive look.

"What the hell, Bund," I said shyly.

Climbing the stairs put the bag into any place. Opened the novel I bought from the bookstore. "Destiny god' title of the book I hold right now. Slowly read lines per line of words in a novel and imbue it deeply.

Hicks, hyx.

My tears could not be held back when I saw the ending that was so stifling. Finally the main character in the novel died because he had saved his lover who was in an accident. I rubbed the snot that came flowing, this is if you read a romantic novel.

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Wearing a flower-patterned knee-length shirt and dark-colored loose pants attached to my body. The brown pasmina hijab is also matched with my dress suit, polishing a little make up to look beautiful. Carrying a small bag and white shoes adds to the impression of beauty. I looked in the mirror like I was going on a date.

I went down the stairs looking towards the fully equipped living room. Father, mother, and brother Fahmi also look charming with the clothes he wears.

"Other beautiful adek brother "Kak Fahmi embrace my shoulder while glancing mischievously, I immediately release his embrace.

"Yuk departs," Dad breezed forward followed by mother and I.

Splitting the city streets that emitted a slight dim light as if busying my gaze. The lights on the street glowed beautifully. It didn't take us long to reach the cafe that was sharelock by aunt Desi.

Aunt Desi was sitting at the right table with her husband. Mother immediately headed towards him say hello and also perform the usual rituals.

"Great Zahra "Aunty Desi turned my body around.

"Thank you aunt" I said.

"Here sit," he said.

I placed the position next to him according to the request.

"Where is your son, Jeng? How do you not look?" Mother looked in all directions.

"Say he wants to be home. Know yourself will enter the university is strict selection, so only struggling with books deh. Though there is a beautiful girl here "Aunte Desi looks at me while smiling.

Dinner was taking place, after in taste enough all separated back home each and me .