Longing Curtain

Episode 29's

"My laughter seems to return joy to me, but your departure also wounds my heart"

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I just stare at the two lovebirds who keep arguing. Does not make the task complete, but instead adds to the work. Sitting on the floor propping up my chin with one hand looking at this true story in front of me.

"Blue Hamzah!"

Siska glared her eyes while Hamzah shrugged indifferently.

"Red Siska, red symbolizes courage in accordance with our slogan "Hamzah refers to the laptop screen.

While I was only fixated on seeing the behavior of the two of them, without the intention of mediating. Fortunately, the mother was not at home so it was safe to scream.

"Basic plywood face!"

"Basic wall lizard!"

"Plywood face!"

"Wall lizard!"

"Triplek which is infested by wall lizards. That's fitting to call you guys"

My words made them look at me with a sharp look. I just looked at the expressions of the two of them. There are only their behavior, thankfully dear if I have not thrown them away.

"Can I join?"

The baritone voice made me turn my head, Fahmi stood in front of the door while carrying a bag in his hand. He approached and sat next to me.

"Why is it a big storm?" Fahmi looked at the three of us.

"This is sis, debate the issue of color for background slogans. They were making a noise" I said.

"Lagian Hamzah insists anyway," Siska chimed in.

I just stared at Fahmi's brother who was busy staring at Siska who was editing on his laptop. I wonder if you know Siska is a school with her ex she won't be disappointed?

"What do you think?" I approached Siska and observed the slogan we made.

"I think yes if given the blue backround it seems calm, relaxed, enjoy anyway according to our slogan. If the red warrants seem more challenging, fierce, brave that is not the same as the content of our slogan "

I nodded my head looking at Siska's words. My gaze shifted to Fahmi's brother who was staring at Siska without blinking.

"It doesn't have to be so until it's like that"

I laughed, nudging Hamzah told him to look at Fahmi.

"Sister Fahmi!"

Call me again, as soon as he turned his head with a look of confusion.

"Eh a-what deck?" Fahmi Gelagapan.

"Liatin Siska does not have to be like that," I said again.

"Who sees it, too" Fahmi.

Ting!

The sound of a notification from Siska's phone rang, I saw her at a glance clearly plastered Hafids' name there. Unbeknownst to him I opened the chat.

[Later in the afternoon you have an event?If I don't take the road?] I giggled at the content of the Hafids chat, it seemed like there would be love blossoming.

[Can, you pick it up] I replied to the message without Siska's knowledge.

[Okay]

I closed it back but the ringing got louder. Siska picked up her phone, received a call from Hafids.

"Hello what's wrong?"

[Later at 2 am ready to pick me up]

"Pick up? Where you going?"

[Aren't we going to walk?]

"When do I talk?"

[You should try to see]

Siska turned off the connection and saw Hafids' chat. I look away soon there will be a war.

"Zahrah! You're the one who bales the chat Hafids?" I nodded slowly and immediately got a sharp look.

"Who are those safids?" Fahmi came to talk.

"She's the same kind of guy Siska"

I stared at Brother Fahmi waiting for the expression alan was given. His expression turned lethargic, perhaps shocked by the statement earlier.

What's wrong if I get Fahmi's brother closer to Siska, they're still alone. I nudged Hamzah's shoulder winked at the virtual side instructing to follow in my footsteps reciprocated with a nod.

"Siska I'm gonna go out for a little drink, come on, Zah" I'm standing next to Hamzah.

My idea was brilliant to leave the two of them to have a conversation. Take Hamzah to the back of the house while waiting for them to become familiar. Go around looking around this heart-cooling home environment

"Your house is big too?" I looked and smiled at Hamzah.

"Yes this way" I said briefly.

"Sir Fahmi why did you call the name Hafids his face turned pale?"

"I don't know for sure, but I think Fahmi likes Siska" I looked at Hamzah.

"You"

Her face stiffened when I said that she was the person I liked." But boong," I added again. His expression returned to normal.

"The real cirain "

I laughed out loud when I saw his expression suddenly change, even though my words were not playing games. "What chain?" I raised my eyebrows towards him.

"What is your sister doing now?" Switching the topic so that Hamzah does not constantly think about what I say.

"My sister is fine, when to play dong at home. I'm often asked" I just smile." Her sister was asked not her brother?" I glanced at Hamzah who was ogling mischievously.

"No need for her brother, butuhnya his sister who is passionate"

"So her sister is not gemesin?" I smiled and shook my head.

"No, not at all"

"Well, how's domg?"

"Yes no matter how the plywood face, ups "I shut my own mouth carried away if I see Hamzah.

"So you call me a plywood face like Siska? If I'm a plywood means you're a wall" Hamzah's face changed.

"Wall means?" I frowned.

"Hard and hard to understand" I nodded my head.

"Kirain wants to fight"

"You want to be in gombalin? Yaudah, you're like a winged angel" He suddenly looked at me and smiled.

"From?"

"Yes angel. But because the wings are broken so it's got deh, hahah."

The one who originally wanted to fly was now crushed with a single speech. Time when the angel nyebur got?

"Not funny!" I opened my lips and looked away.

"Don't sulk dong, the sweetness of ilang loh," said Hamzah reminded me of someone.

"Kak Angga how are you," I said thinking about brother Angga.

"Who else is Angga? Don't be an affair"

"Past time. One of the people I have ever admired. " Hamzah nodded slowly.

"I want to ask you?"

"Ask what?"

"Who is that?"

My smile turned into hatred. The memory of the past is back in my head.

"Why are you that? Do you know where that name came from?"

With a sharp look I looked at Hamzah. Hate if anyone ever mentions that name again.

"I accidentally saw your phone fit meatballs a few months ago, and I read a chat from him?" My reddened face held in anger, emotions were overflowing asking to be vented.

"Why are you so excited to read people's chat!"

"I'm sorry I didn't mean it" Hamzah looked at me fixedly, I smiled obliquely.

"You know that everyone has privacy why you're holding my phone all you want?!"

I again snapped at Hamzah who opened my phone presumptuously. It's nothing but it's my privacy that no one should know about.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean it"

Hamzah continued to say sorry. I again realized wrong about my actions that vent emotions to people who do not know anything.

"Sorry, Zah. I laughed at the emotion. Don't talk about it anymore huh" I looked at Hamzah's face fixed, hoping he didn't put my words to heart.

"I'm sorry I held your phone"

I nodded slowly as I looked at the pool in front of me. There was no talk after my words. It feels awkward to have to look at Hamzah even longer, especially after I snapped at him earlier.

"What if tomorrow you go to my house he says he misses Ara?" I breathed a sigh of relief to see Hamzah who was not angry with me.

"Byeah" I said briefly.

Hamzah again melted the atmosphere with his joke. The atmosphere was again crowded despite the guilt in the heart but all replaced by a togetherness. I looked at her face so hard that she wouldn't leave me the same way she did.

Long time I left brother Fahmi and Siska in the guest room. I can't wait to see their reaction.

"We go back, like they're familiar," I said.

"Okay," he answered.

Hamzah and I headed back to the living room. We saw the two friends we had lived before. But the beautiful scenery was clear in my eyes. When I stood in the doorway I saw Fahmi and Siska joking and exchanging stories, not forgetting her sweet smile.

"When do we like them "I look at Hamzah with a smile.

"We? You've only been "

Without warning I immediately ran towards the sofa leaving Hamzah who was in the doorway.

When will you and I be us? Sometime wkwk,