My Art Story
Eps. O4

Hard things aren't always really hard. It all depends on how our imagination plays out. It all comes back to what is right before our eyes.

***

The reflex cave stands. Without budging, the cave of sight at the source of the voice curiously.

Some days the cave is not anywhere and the cave is nothing outside the boarding, besides work. The interaction of the caves is lacking, and now what problems does the cave create? The cave could only ask inwardly.

The cavemen were all still silent, clearly visible from the look on their faces that held question marks and were so curious.

The cave took a step forward, clarifying the view to see who the person across there was.

As the foot of the cave began to take a few steps, all that sounded was a whiny voice.

The closer the cave was to him, the more grimly the sound became clearer.

"Haw, Brad! It's a cave." He said then, making the cave reflex squinting eyebrows.

"Related! What are you doing here, Don?" Cave throw hands while smiling.

"The two miss you, Pea!" Dion answered briefly while welcoming the cave hand.

Style tos of old times, still he remembered apparently. Dion, the man who used to call the cave Don, a term from the origin of the word 'Down'. Honestly, the cave did not understand the meaning, just because Dion is a crybaby and coward, so we call him Don. It seems to stick around until now and yes ... For years without seeing him, he was in front of the cave today.

"How are you, Cal? Long time no see. A lot has changed." Short question. But the cave knows he's making sure he's not mistaken.

"is, Weh! The news of the cave is gini, the cake you saw. Nothing has changed, other than physicality and timing, Brad. Where are you going, weh? How are you doing, Anjir?! That's it!" Tanya cave curious.

"Em," Dion smiled slightly.

"Don't talk here. Delicious we go to the cave first, while making coffee. Four years past weh, almost five years in fact, afraid to forget you how to coffee with the cave," Cave cut the conversation shortly before Dion spoke up, and because the cement in tongkrongan began to nyamperin us.

"What's wrong?"Bopeng asked, Fikri and Ilham approached towards us. While the views of the other friends watching the investigation.

"It's okay, Peng. Santy! Oh yeah, you know, this is Dion, the cave tent from childhood. He's a cave nyamperin, because he just returned from ... " Grotto speech is cut off, yes because the cave does not know.

"is! Where are you from, Don? You disappeared didn't tell me where the hell it was. Where's your phone number, anjir!" Connect the cave again.

"Yes, the cave just returned from Malaysia. Cave apologizes yes, if it is not polite. You see, yes it is. Can't stand this one's bacot." Dion explained while patting the cave on the shoulder.

"Oh that. Good thing you are old. Lah, if you really want to make a storm, the children have also been a long time, not nabokin people." Reply Bopeng ketus ~ because it may still be upset the same way Dion came to tongkrongan.

"Easy-after. Lu to the cave place there must be Don's business, not sure if only kangen doang and anyways why not call first, anjir!"

Seeing the 'SIK*NT*L LONG' (Conditions, CONDITION, TOLERansi, PANdangan and JANGkauan) which turned out to be impossible, finally the cave invited Doni to make it to the cave boarding without much ado.

Oh yes, do not be surprised if the cave often uses strange terms in cave life. Because, yes ... The gini emang kek gini cave.

The cave took a moment to say goodbye to the children, if the cave wants to unplug first. After that, the cave immediately followed Dion in a look of disdain for the children to Dion, whom the SKSD called it.

***

The afternoon passed and the dark spread, a sign that the day had started at night.

Talked from the west to the east, telling him about his life. Dion, it finally got to the point where he was, and why it got to the cave boarding house.

"Hm, so what? You into Malay illegal? it's hard your life there! In pursuit of the police mulu if there is an operation. But how do you stay at home for four years, Anjir?!" Welcome the cave with its last story.

"Yes how do you want. I want to go home with no money and be there. No more caverns, enough. That's why the cave's here, Brad. Is there a job? The cave works to survive.

The confused cave wants to ask who else if not to you." Urge, ask for help.

"Yes how. The cave also catches people. Yes, at most later nanya cave to the superior, ntar cave kabarin." Reply to the cave which is completely confused.

"Well, by the way, where do you live, Anjir? And that cave wonder, you can get here that, how?" Ask the cave to look around. After all, he had not met for a long time, now he was in front of the cave, without connecting the cave first.

Google Maps? Uh! Yes timing? Go to the cave, maybe. But, this is him finding a cave in tongkrongan? To Hengki? No, Hengki didn't say anything about Dion's problem. Continues, Unseen times, weh? Anjir's disgrace!

"This is a very quiet hostel! Where's hengki? You're not with him, are you?" Suddenly, Dion diverted the conversation.

"Yes, here. I don't know where the ball comes home. It's night." As the cave looked outside, Santy replied.

"Well? How many people live here, Cal?"

"Bertiga. Cave, Hengki, same one more, Pian-name. Ntar also you see if they're home." The cave standing at the door glanced at Dion, curious about the cave question he had ignored.

"Oh yeah, Don. You asked the cave question, do you know where the cave is from here?" The question is a hujam cave without a cave. Must get a definite answer.

"Em, That ... You should know where the cave knows, Cal." Dion looked towards the cave.

"Oh. So you met him? What the hell is he doing to you? I swear to God, Don! The cave will not forget what he made into the cave! The cave is not vengeful. The cave is sorry too. Just, the cave is a reminder, even the cave still remembers in great detail." While looking at the ceiling, the cave lay itself on the floor.

"If it wasn't rich that's the story, maybe today would be much better, Don. But yeah how else, the rice is already porridge. Too far away and too waste of time just to remember the useless thing!" Continue the cave, trying to brush off the shadow of the woman's face.

'Difficult things are not always difficult. It all depends on how our imagination plays out. In fact, it all comes back to what is before our eyes.'

But the cave promises in the heart of the cave. He'll be really sorry. In fact, that regret will still be present when the angel Israfil died.

***

Hp cave, anjir! Airplane mode again! The cave run without looking around because of the old also cuekin cave gadget, sue!

The cave instantly turns on the data mode, while the data still renders hp.

Is! Long time hp this cave!

99++

Very interesting notification!

Starting from chat applications that are green, purple widow, blue young mamah, to dark black rich cave life, so one makes Hp cave lag!

But that's not the problem. What the cave is looking for is one message from thousands of incoming chat. Chat from someone the cave knows from Facebook and continues to WA. Scroll cave from the bottom to the top. And .. bemmmm!!! There's !!!

[37 Messages]

Here, nih ...

With a smile the cave opened the chat. But before that, for a moment the cave glanced at Dion.

"Eem." His murmur was watching the movements of the cave,

The anjirrrrr!

And finally, when the cave saw the message.

The vow!

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!

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My Art StoryEps. O4

My Art Story
Eps. O4