
When the hour hand shows eight o'clock at night, no less or less, the first chapter of the novel is ready to be read. The ayu girl sighed normally before being taken down the traces of love that she had buried and was forced to be dug up again to be free from the curiosity that had been enveloping her.
This is where the happy story that ended the wound begins.
Chapters. 1: Seeing You First Time
Me and my black motorbike, driving on the shady quiet streets. Today was so hot but I felt my day was far from sultry. Even the name I put on. My business on campus is over and I can relax with my day still not stepping on the word afternoon.
The journey I used to spend with the wheels turning faster, this time a little I slow down. Feeling the wind that hit my body that was only wrapped by my long shirt that was light gray.
There was a motor running from the direction of my opponent. A woman with her long hair draped open the glass of her helmet. For some reason, I felt attracted by the magnetism of charm. The white-skinned ayu girl seemed unafraid to roast her skin under the hot sun. The sparkle that emanated from her beautiful look like I wanted to look always.
When our line of sight drew a straight line to the side, apparently the girl also looked at me closely. Just a flat expression, but it felt like I was being invited to a race on a roller coaster. My heart is beating erratically. The turmoil I never felt but I know as a heart that is in a state of falling.
Where possible? Love at first sight is only in romance novels. In fact, love takes time and deepening of character as time goes by. However, this vibration? Can I control it?
I can't lie if I find another taste bud in my heart that hasn't come after me before. Until he disappeared from sight, my black bead remained attached to him. Like me, the girl was also doing the same thing, stuck by first sight.
The breeze that came back blew, woke me up. He had been far behind me and we were stretching ever farther away. The curaba of my chest that is still shackled by an erratic beat. God, has my first love come?
The flowers in the garden of my heart seem to be beautiful. The engraved smile from both ends of my lips formed a perfect arch. My mind kept on going to that girl. Who her?
Flowers and tanya, who was struggling valiantly in the branches, thought to me, bringing me into a happy slumber. Until I realized that the gate of my house was waiting for me to open so that I could get into it.
The melodious whistles accompanied my steps from the parking lot to the family room where my round was.
"Mother," my broom was full of smiles with my hands reaching for her hands, kissing the back of her hands and not hesitating to leave my body in her arms.
"Well, what's so happy, Mother's child?" ask Mommy with her smile.
"It seems, Rud is in love, Bun," I am without hesitation and shame.
The mother who was engrossed in staring at the television screen immediately turned her eyes to me. He scrunched his forehead and began to open his lips to speak. "Which girl has managed to take the heart of this handsome child of Mother, hmmm?"
"Rud just saw it, Bun," I honestly smiled.
"From yesterday known many beautiful girls always refuse, this falls in love with just any girl. Don't be tempted by the cover, yes, dear," Mother's advice at the end of her sentence about me who is always not interested in the girls scattered around me.
"Can Rud resist falling in love at first sight, Bun?" ask me while rolling my shirt and picking up the wet cake served on the table.
"Love the woman who loves you too, dear. A sincere and unconditional feeling," wejang Mommy while patting my shoulder slowly.
"Go take a shower, sana! After that meal," Mother's orders that actually make me sit on the sofa next to Mother and then lay down casually.
"Bun," call me soft.
My mother smiled at my call. "If you are in love, then ask your soul mate to the Most Love."
"Lamarin, dong Bun!" my door in laughter.
"So special is the girl that your child can't wait for the time to know her?" tease Mother with a secret smile.
"Of course, Bun," I replied while returning Mother's smile with a smile full of charm.
"Wake first! New Mother lamarin your girl," said Mother.
I also woke up from my fall. Walk lightly and look at Mommy for a moment. "Promise, yeah Bun?"
Mother also smiled while shaking her head. I can read Mother's mind as I write in my mind. Has this love driven me crazy?
I've never been in love before. Although I was a quarter of a century old, it seemed that love was reluctant to come to me. Though many girls offer a taste but my heart is never tempted. Unlike the ayu girl I met, by first seeing her, I was sure if I was tempted by love.
Entering my room covered in white, I dropped myself on the bed. My grace drifted, bringing the dimension of time to slow down half an hour ago. Play back the memory that presents the main character me and the girl, the beautiful-eyed ayu girl.
Ah ... Is that how you fall in love? My mind was so controlled that I could not shake his face. Keep playing in my eyes, without hesitation and embarrassment. And strangely enough, I was happy. I always feel happy and my smile always wants to be perfect.
I am really ashamed of my own behavior. A single man at the end of maturity like me behaves like an ABG in love. Ah .. doesn't love belong to all ages? The proof is there is a second puberty for love that comes at the establishment of bragging his throne.
Immediately I got out of bed, removing the button after button that hooked myself to every hole in my shirt. Put it on a dirty laundry basket and then drop it again in the same place.
"Who are you, the girl who made me feel crazy for falling in love?" talk to myself.
"A Rud who used to reject girls today couldn't resist the charm of girls on the opposite side of the road, Oh My God!"
My thoughts about him seem to have to be put out for a while. I don't want to go crazy before I meet him. Let me ask the love of the Most Love. Bring her close, and unite beautifully.
I threw myself under the shower. Hope the love that comes down to my heart also comes down to his heart. To moisten my ever-dry and barren heart from the love of a man
the girl with the status of heart. I was truly longing, there was a sense present surrounding his heart as well. Hopefully, the view earlier, is a signal if he also feels interested in me.