My Blinds On The Eagle

Answer all my troubles ... 3

Rayhan took a deep breath, exhaling it violently. Then ruffled her hair with a feeling of frustration. Only this girl can make it like this. While Nilam, after finishing all his sentences again stepped on his way home. Leaving Rayhan who was still frustrated and annoyed at himself. Until then ....

" Nilam.." she exclaimed. " This. You read everything ". A dark brown agenda is forced by Rayhan to be accepted by Nilam. " My death card has been handed to you. If after this.. I am wrong .. aah read it !!! Next up is up to you "

Nilam stuck while holding that thing. Rayhan ran ahead of him, leaving him behind. Nilam realized when the sound of thunder in the distance began to sound. He hurried to speed his way to the stop. The afternoon suddenly went dark and grey.

 

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Claimed LDK ...

His name is Nilam Ardya Prameswari, the girl who almost hit me. Oohh.. baru tau'' there are cute kids who follow the line in line. What are his abilities, such as the lack of people just this school. (daily records Rayhan*).

Nilam smiled as he read Rayhan's handwriting. That night after Maghrib in his warm room. Nilam sat in front of his study table, poking sheet by sheet of notes of a Rayhan. The agenda Rayhan gave him this afternoon. Forced to be given.

He recalls his first meeting with Rayhan Ananta Zachary. The son of doctor Abdul Kamal Zachary, one of the city's most famous obgyn doctors. The fame of the father's big name and handsome face and the towering posture of the son, make Rayhan easy to recognize. And Nilam was part of a group of girls who kept quiet and covered up his interest in the idol.

Nilam is lucky because he is good friends with some of the beautiful girls who are popular in his school. At last, I was able to talk to Rayhan a bit. And it started when the two joined in a group in the Basic Leadership Training class held by the school for the newly appointed OSIS board.

Nilam has the ability to speak English and Mandarin above the average of his peers. Many of her parents live in Singapore. Coupled with her experience as a teen announcer on a private radio station, the girl managed to save her group from the zero value of art posts.

....** (rayhan record)....

Pretty girl too.I'm wrong I've underestimated her. But really. his daily life is very different from his style when broadcast. Chameleon girl....

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Aldo soaan. Speechless......

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If only I could be honest, I'm enjoying Aldo's courtship. There's a lot of free stuff for me....

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I'm sorry, mate.

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I'm sorry, mate, I stole your time with your lover. But I didn't intend to steal his heart.

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But why does my heart ache .. when you pull her hand. How I wanted to get him out of your selfishness... But who am I?

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The only girl who only smiles when I end my story. He does not show excessive pity. But I'm looking forward to a box.... I don't know why I was excited to see his presence. Even if he doesn't come for me. Let me imagine that his smile is for me. She's your girl. I'm sorry Aldo.

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What is my right? I'm just his friend. But I don't like it when you're on Aldo's bike. You know' ... Last night he was with that cute ass Rose. Aaah.

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Fix.. tonight I have to go to your house. One week was too painful. Master...... klo not need semester holidays just how??? I miss Nilam - I*.

Nilam felt his chest crack reading every single one of the writings in the book. Sometimes his smile was broken, his cheeks blushing even occasionally his forehead wrinkled. Until we get to the last part of the book

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I Kissed her. Idiot...... Crazy.. aaahhh already wet. Fix.... I love her.

Nilam was stunned while tightly grasping the edges of his study table.

Rayhan's shadow that darted fast men_drible basketball while throwing a smile, at this time it was only realized that the smile was for him. Also when Rayhan deliberately asked to change the additional schedule of his private lessons.

Nilam smiled faintly. But his heart was happy and flowery. Until he was surprised by the sound of knocking on the door of his room.

" Mr .. there was Rayhan in front of ", the voice of his mother

" Yes Mih .. ", he answered quickly.

Nilam hastily replaced the shorts he wore with long blue jeans. He even replaced his t-shirt with a sweet pink top on the waist. Squirt a little sweet-scented cologne and soft apple blossoms into the neck of the tie. As he stepped out of the room, he released his ponytail. There was a little girl with her hair down.

On the porch of the house, where Rayhan waited a little anxiously. Perhaps this is one of the most beautiful sights in the world. When all the contrasts look so dazzling. The domineering mature sawo blends with brilliant grayish beads. A sweet face framed with a pair of perfectly curved black eyebrows. Not to mention the choice of colors worn..dark blue with soft pink. If only the girl would smile. Ahhh.... Rayhan erased his hopes. This is too much for me to enjoy.

They sat opposite each other, bounded by a table decorated with vases of flowers with red and purple esters and beautiful palm leaves. Silent for a moment, drowning each other in their respective anxieties. Rayhan seems to run out of all his fairy vocabulary, which has been successful in making Nilam slightly sulked in an adorable style. While Nilam, busy arranging his heart.

Until then.....

" What's up ?"

" I want to... "

The two started at the same time, a moment stopped and then a little chuckle from the two.

" Okey... lady first", Rayhan said later.

" No. Not because of a woman. But since I'm the host ", refute Nilam tactically. Rayhan smiled, shrugged both of his shoulders, conveying his approval.

" What are you here for" asked Nilam in the end. Not answering immediately... Rayhan first took a breath, exhaled slowly, then looked at Nilam.

" Take me to Gramedia "

" What is important ? "

" Scale 1 to 10. This is 8. But it concerns the life and death of a child "

Pfft.... Nilam held back his laughter hearing Rayhan's reply.

" Permission used to be the same as my mamih ..."

" It's been "

" Se' Pe_De's?? what if I don't want to "

" Must want to. Let's go ". Rayhan stood up and walked past Nilam, then stood on the doorstep and spoke a little loudly while knocking.

" Yes, be careful, don't speed. Just pick up Wildan at the nine-fifteen tutoring place ... don't forget ", his mother's voice Nilam from the living room is still busy preparing the ingredients for the cake order.

The two were in a car that started to slow down. Nilam suddenly had no power to hold back his anxiety at Rayhan's attitude.

" Effective ...the way you're slippery. How can I use Wildan as an excuse "

" Hey.... Wildan was just a catalyst, the reactor was still looking for a book to reference the Biology task", Rayhan chuckled.

" But ... You're ready for your pretty clothes too. Since when did you become a psychic? ".

Nilam snorted, but the pink hue on his cheeks that suddenly burst out was unable to be covered. Rayhan's mess has returned. The girl blushed but tried to frown and cast her gaze through the window.

" It's been read until it's finished ? ", asked Rayhan later.

Nilam nodded.

" Dariiii .... beginning ... until akhiiiiiiir ??? "

Nilam nodded again.

" From awaaaal... to akhiiir", the girl replied parrotting in the end, accompanied by her bated smile.

" O...... ", Rayhan hung up his sentence.

" O ... What ??? ", Nilam turned to look at the young man beside him.

" We ... are not friends anymore. But friend dekaaaaaaaaaaat ". Rayhan said with his shoulders and face to Nilam.

One movement of Nilam's hand pushed Rayhan's face that was bothering him with a seductive nosy smile. Put the young man back right behind the steering wheel of his car. Then punched his sturdy arm gently.

" When 'since ? ", ask Nilam later.

" What ? "

" You intend to be Aldo's rival... "

" Huaha.ha.ha ", Rayhan laughed spontaneously.

" Since there's always a box of milk and a nice cake for me" she replied later.

" Ish ".

" Huaha. ha. ha. ha. ha. ha. ", and Rayhan's laughter broke.This is what he liked about this girl. Amazing choice of sentences.

" Since the sky.... "

............** Flashback...on the night of a million stars in the storm Gemini**......

Rayhan just hung up on his house. He ran down the stairs to his garage. The face of frustration is not covered. Tomorrow morning.The biology task must be completed to be collected at the fourth lesson. How is this, it still continues to rotate the brain to complete a deadline of less than ten hours, with consequences.

Frustrated and frustrated, the young man rode his motorcycle. Until he arrived at Nilam's house. Shortly after he got off the bike, the door opened. Looking at Nilam, his mother and sister had dressed up neatly and were preparing to leave.

" Good night mom, sorry Nilam.borrowed a biology notebook that had a practicum on Friday" he said quickly. " I forgot the task .. ", please again.

" Looh.", Nilam slightly agape. But when Rayhan makes a mark with both palms. The girl without speaking immediately went back into her house. Leaving Rayhan who stood awkwardly waiting.

" this... Don't forget to take both tomorrow" Nilam said. " Cancel dong clay gemini shower meter her, ", ledek Nilam.

" Next time.with you. Meteor shower bu Arin more powerful if' my task is not completed "

And that night until two o'clock in the morning, Rayhan finally managed to complete the heavy task of life. Shortly after turning off his computer monitor, he immediately stood up. But accidentally, his long legs hit the edge of the table and .. brugh! dropped the notebook he borrowed from Nilam.

He was confused with gontai because of drowsiness and fatigue that had mastered it. That thing just toppled over on the floor of the room. Rayhan snorted in annoyance. As he took it back, his gaze was fixed on a slightly shiny white something. The thought of the object, it turns out a piece of photo whose back page is full of writing.

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****Throwing The Eagle

If you are tired, come at dusk

Let dusk be as red as this saga that accompanies your wings.

If you are sad, stir it on the horizon that is bounded with my sky.

Let me sip your sorrow with infinite breadth.

Until tomorrow when the sun shines

Fly back bravely

Always fascinated, let me wait for you.

Let my sky hold you

In the silence of the silent love longs .

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Back to Rayhan and Nilam

The girl's heart rippled. While Rayhan has entered the parking area of the bookstore. Choosing a place for his iron chariot, parked it neatly. Shortly after turning off the engine, the young man hurriedly came out and stepped hastily to the other side where Nilam was just about to get out of the vehicle.

Hurriedly kept the girl from going down, by opening the door and blocking her. Nilam was glued to his seat. Trying to resist the sharp stab of Rayhan's pair of dark eyes.

" You must be looking for that photo "

Nilam did not reply, he remained silent with a bit of uneasiness. He remembered the confusion of looking for photos of Rayhan, Aldo, Arlina, Yudhi and Stella. Rayhan wore a red captain band on his right arm with a golden eagle. The Eagle.....

" I like aaaa. But I prefer the one that makes the poem ", Rayhan smiled charmingly.

One move Rayhan slipped Nilam's haircut in the girl's right ear. So suddenly that made Nilam aghast.

" It remains the sky of the eagle..... ". Rayhan stroked the girl's cheeks with his two fingers.

" Rey.

" No one knows'. Let only the Eagle and his sky understand ", the pleading of Nilam shimmied but jolted Rayhan's feelings.

" Yes.the eagle, the sky and its Lord, who knows ", Rayhan replied later.

And the night ended again with a warm kiss from Rayhan on Nilam's left cheek. Making the girl blush especially as Rayhan whispered softly ....... I love you.