My Story (Break of Heart)

My Story (Break of Heart)
The road to the hometown



Not long after that the bus driver came in and started driving his bus away from the terminal parking lot.


There are voices of people talking, some telling stories of family, work, friends and so on. But I chose to close my eyes because I was tired all day. When I fell asleep, my phone suddenly rang. I saw my phone screen there with my brother's name on it and I answered him immediately.


"Hallo Zah, assalamualaikum." The sound of my brother's voice.


"wa'alaikum salam. What's up?" sahutku.


"hasn't you been on the bus yet?" ask brother.


"alhamdulillah has become. The bus is on the way. Go to the toll gate". My answer.


"Yes be careful. Sleep do not feel soundly yes." advice my brother who knows very well that I can not be awake if already on the bus.


" Yes mbak. It was yes. Later if it's almost not heard anymore" I said.


"yes. Wassalamualaikum." said my brother.


"Wa'alaikum salam." I answered while turning off the phone.


I closed my eyes again but I felt someone watching my sleep. I opened my eyes and looked around and it was true that he smiled at me while offering me food.


"Eat first mbak." said Agung while giving me bread.


"Yes, thank you. emmm mas don't call me mbak ya. Anyway, I look under the age of a mas." I asked.


"What do you call him?". asked Agung with a smile.


"my name is. Let it be familiar."so I then.


Finally we talked during the trip somehow suddenly my tired and sleepy feeling just disappeared. I secretly watch his face. Her sweet smile, her mature demeanor, and her voice were extremely beautiful to hear. Maybe I fell in love with her voice. I am naive, but that is how I feel.


We walked two and a half hours. Finally at home to eat. Our bus is crowded and many passengers who come down to just coffee, crowing or to the toilet, because after this the bus will not stop to rest again. I walked alone through the crowd to the toilet after that went to buy food because from afternoon I had not eaten rice and coincidentally my mineral water was also used up.


After buying everything I needed to accompany me at the time of this trip I decided to get on the bus immediately.


"Ah.shhd. Why didn't I pay attention to the body number of the bus. So ponder which bus." I murmured inwardly.


Suddenly there was a soft pat on the shoulder and shocked me when I looked back.


"where's the deck going?" ask the Great.


"which bus was it?" sahutku.


"that one." replied the Great mas while pointing at the bus.


When I was about to walk the bus collar my bag was pulled by him and made me almost fall back.


"Sit here first. It's still a long way to go." The word Great.


"how many minutes is the net?" my many.


"Half hour. It is indeed afraid of dizziness what long in the bus that stops." Her speech.


"hmmm.."so I sat in the chair next to him.