My Soul Started From Romantic Cliffs

Part 27 - Who He Is

Ceila sat pensively in front of the mirror while combing her hair with her pelang, she was in front of the mirror, but her mind sailed everywhere until Alva stood behind her.

Alva took a chair and sat down and hugged his wife from behind

"God!! make me surprised, if I die how? want to be a young widower" said Ceila

"But the double is handsome, cool, still virgin again, surely many want" Alva complained when Ceila elbowed her stomach then chuckled "Think what the hell? hm?"

"Not thinking what" Ceila replied as she grabbed a scarf on the table and put it on "Look off, ntar late"

Alva stood up and picked up 2 bags on the bed and walked out of the room with Ceila.

After hearing a few sentences coming out of the guide, all went into the bus that would take them to their destination.

"What are you doing here?"

Ceila looked up at the girl standing before her, she had seen this girl yesterday, it seemed like she served as the representative of Osis "Sit"

"The companion was sitting in the back" said Sesil

Ceila circulated her gaze "Where? there is no writing 'Sanders sit in the back' so dong free to sit anywhere"

Not yet Sesil said, the guide has been instructed to sit and the journey will begin, with annoyed Sesil went to find another chair.

"This is the key to your room, please rest, I'm sorry, thank you" said the guidance teacher who was replied by thank you again from the students and went straight to their respective rooms.

Ceila walked leisurely towards the room, at a glance her sense of sight caught a familiar figure, she accelerated the steps to see more clearly but the figure had gone nowhere.

Ceila continued down the hallway of the hotel "Mas, sorry"

A passing servant stopped his steps, turning to Ceila "lya mbak, how can I help you?"

"I want to ask, see no one who just went through here?"

"Sorry mbak, I did not see, if I had no kebak kewat before coming"

"Mas sure no one's passing through here?"

"What's so sure, who's looking for him? what kind of features? let me help you find"

Don't worry, maybe I saw it wrong, if that's me first, thanks"

"Yes, I hope you're comfortable in our hotel"

Ceila left the waiter after a small nod, only a few steps back he looked back to look the waiter smiled and he returned the reply, then looked forward to continue his path.

"Am I wrong? but very similar" muttered Ceila while kneeling her temple

Ceila jumped and immediately turned to "Ngagetin aja lo"

"Who told me to walk while daydreaming, nabrak just know the taste of lo" said Aldy "Think what?"

"Think nothing" replied Ceila

Aldy nods "Ngapain you here? not your room down, emm. I know you'll meet me right"

"But ge-er lo"

"Why turf?"

"So I squirm the same old guy I, trua I follow, but now the guy has told me not where to go"

"After I no one passed by earlier, you're sure, or your feelings aja times"

"Yes, my feelings, yes first"

"You want me anter" Aldy bargained

"I don't have to be alone, thank you, bye"

"Bye" Aldy waved his hand "Gue sure someday, you will be mine" he muttered as he continued to look at Ceila who was away

How many times has Alva knocked on the door of the room occupied by his wife, but the occupant did not also come out

"Where the hell is he?" he muttered then reached into the bag of pants, took the phone to contact the wife "Ck. not lifted"

Alva decides to look for it, a call halting her steps "What's the matter?"

"On the call of Mr. Amar, he said he would discuss the place he wanted to visit" replied Sesil the deputy

"Can't be represented? there's lo, Satria, Gio too"

"No way, you're the chairman, so you have to go"

Alva sighed "Yaudah ayok"

A girl was standing among the mounds of dirt covered in neat weeds, her eyes fixed on the name inscribed on the black ceramic gravestone.

The girl crouched down "Hi, how are you? I'm fine here, I miss you"

A moment of tears running down the cheek without asking "Lo again what's there? surely again as well as squirming the person who makes you kayak gini again happy, but you just calm down" look his eyes become sharp "Gue will make him understand the pain of losing the person we love, "Gue will make him feel sick, that's my promise to you"

The girl rubbed the water on her cheek "Gue go first, I will often - often look lo, fine there, bye" The girl left the funeral "I'm not going to make you live a quiet life, you've ruined my happiness"