Loved Brondong

Already gone

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An hour after Eza came out of Yasmin's room, she pondered inside her room. His heart was so bitter to see Yasmin who had been rude to him, even to be expelled. In fact, Eza felt he had done nothing wrong. Only age is a big deal for Yasmin. His mind was confused to think about the cause of the disaster from the incident just now.

Eza decided to go to Yasmin's room again. He intends to apologize for the mistakes and remarks that may have hurt his heart. At least if they split up, there would be nothing to disturb each other's hearts.

Eza stood in the doorway of Yasmin's room. He then tapped on it and called out Yasmin's name which he knew was 'Senja' several times. No, there is no truth from within. A tinge of worry was clearly drawn on Eza's face. Fear of anything happening to Yasmin in there. Eza then ran to the end of the corridor, seeking help from a room boy who served on the floor to open Yasmin's room.

“Good day, Sir. Sorry, can I ask for help?” asked Eza with her panicked face.

“There can I help you with, Mister?”

“My friend seems to be not okay in his room, since I knocked and called him, but absolutely no answer, can you open it for me?”

“Alright, come! What number room?”

“301,” Eza reply. His breath seemed to be wheezing in a hurry.

Room boy followed Eza to room 301 and opened the door. The staff was waiting for him at the door, who knew Eza would need his help in case anything happened to someone inside there.

“Senja!” call Eza as his feet begin to step in.

“Senja!” call him again and look around the room.

“Please work back, Sir. It turns out that my friend has checked out,” said Eza to the staff who were waiting for him in the doorway.

“Oh, sorry, Sir. I have not received the latest information from the receptionist if the guest checks out now, but here it is written tonight, there are additional hours to extend.”

“Ah yes, it's okay. Thanks for the help,” said Eza, the staff immediately went to continue his work.

Eza didn't expect Yasmin to leave so soon. Pupus is Eza's hope of meeting Yasmin one last time. Eza was sitting limp on the sofa, his face he rubbed rough with both hands, occasionally grabbing his hair. A sense of regret and pain rippled in his heart at this moment, radiating throughout the body, making him wavy.

“Senja, why this spare?” whinek Eza in his heart. The tightness in his chest repeated itself when he realized how much Yasmin meant to him. His hope of having Yasmin was now impossible. Following the airport was useless, even Eza did not know what Yasmin's name was, let alone where she lived. It was only futile if he had to search for flight information to the airport.

His daydream came to a halt as his eyes fell upon the paper that was on the table. Eza stood up to grab it. One sheet of paper was neatly written in Yasmin's handwriting.

“Term, Sky. 308 Rooms. Thank you for the seven days together, thank you for all the attention, thank you also for something special that you have given. Sorry if I hurt you. It's a little money in exchange for your time being seized because of me. Goodbye to.”

His hand fell drooping, with the paper still clasped tightly on his fingers. Some of his life seemed lost.

*Senja!"

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