My Story (Break of Heart)

Acquaintances

 

Zahra followed the man\man. Without the slightest fear, they had just met. Because, according to Zahra all people are basically good only sometimes they commit crimes because of the opportunity and the insistence of a heavy burden of life.

 

After arriving at Doni Dedy bus ticket. "Which destination is mas?" ask the counter officer.

"Where will you come down?" asked the man while looking at me on his right.

"Comal mas." I said.

"Comal mbak" said the man as well as the counter attendant.

"How many people?" ask the counter officer again.

"Two people mbak. So how much is it?" said the man.

"Everything's 220thousand mas." giving the ticket.

"thank you mbak." while paying the money.

Then we went to the bus park.

"Mas, the road is very tight." I said.

"You hold it here" he said, pointing at the rope in his bag.

Then I followed him too.

After arriving at the bus parking lot we started to go to the officer who was wearing the bus uniform Doni Dedy to ask where the bus was parked.

"Sorry, where is this bus parked?" said the man while showing him the ticket.

"There you are. Behind Rosmala's bus." replied the bus attendant while pointing at the direction.

"Oh, thank you" said the man.

We went around the parking lot but we didn't find the bus until we finally met a man who was as confused as we were.

"Sorry, where is this bus parked?" ask that man to someone.

"Means this mas misses the bus dong." said I tok tau.

"Not missed but the bus moved to parking. But I don't know where to move. Where are my bags on the bus." said the man again.

"Try there is one bus?if you try the phone first".the man's advice.

"I don't know anyone on that bus." said the man.

Then we walked together looking for the bus while chatting and occasionally laughing together even though we didn't know each other.

After searching here and there we finally found the bus.

We got on the bus and started looking for a seat. This bus does not have a seat number on the ticket. So we are free to choose. Zahra and the man got separate seats but were still able to look each other in the face and tell stories.

"It seems there are still many empty ones" said the man suddenly.

"Wah means there is still a long way to go" said Zahra.

"at least half an hour later the road is full." said the man while playing his phone.

Suddenly the man's phone rang and a male voice came from there.

"There's an empty bench, isn't there?". asked the man across the street.

"There's still a lot of it. You bought this bus ticket." replied the man.

They don't know what else they're talking about because men keep talking while walking out of the bus.

Not long after that the man got on the bus again and approached Zahra.

"Emmm..sorry, from earlier we have not been acquainted. mbak name who?" asked the man, extending his hand.

"Zahra. if it's mas?" sahut Zahra smiled and greeted the man's hand to shake hands.

"Puppet. Can I have your WA number?" said again.

"Can." sahut Zahra.

Then the man returned to his seat and Zahra began to close his eyes.