MY VISION'S

LOVING IN SILENCE

This morning as usual I was waiting for public transport in front of the small alley of my house, I suddenly felt pain in the head so I sat holding the waiting chair.

The dimly-witted I saw was not as usual, only to see someone whimpering in pain at his feet shortly after a motorcycle accident.

The pain in my head slowly dissipated, and I sat back in the chair at the stop, worried and confused.

"Good morning, I'm sorry, can you come with me for a second?" Mr. Darma got off the car he used to carry

"What's up, sir?" I'm trying to focus

"Young master zayn had a high fever and called out the name mbak jeonna" Mr. Darma spoke in a hurry

"Oh yes sir let's go" I approached the car door to leave immediately

I called Nanda that I wasn't going to class today, and asked her to make me a letter.

Arriving at zayn's house...

Sister who used to take care of zayn approached me in a hurry, he also tried to explain in stammer because very panicked zayn did not want to be visited by a doctor or taken to the hospital.

"Please jeonna keep zayn in the room, sorry once again to bother" Sister

"Well, I'm going to zayn's room" I ran to Zayn's room with trembling steps

As I opened the door of his room I saw Zayn in cold sweat, his pale and delirious face calling my name.

"Jeonna.jeonnaa.jeonnaa" Zayn in a soft voice

"I'm here zayn" I sat down on my knees next to Zayn's bed holding his hand, he held my hand tightly as if he didn't want to take it off

13.00 WIB

CLASSROOMS

"Jeonna boss where are you?" Ask the cello

"Don't know that he was panicking just saying that he didn't go to class" said Nanda

Cello saw that the seat of Zayn was also empty immediately smiled sinisterly and nodded his head.

"Why did you cel?" Ask nanda

"You zayn why didn't you come in?" Cello

"She's relapsing again" said Nanda while writing pr

"Cave to minimarket first yak, anyone want to be deposited?" The cello is going

"It is not full cave, besides in the canteen of the mother cave is also a lot of food" said Nanda

Cello went in a hurry to the parking lot but because it was still in class hours not allowed the vehicle out of the scope of the school, cello slipped and paid the school security in order to get out immediately, there was some refusal of the security guard against the cello but finally it was able to come out because he spontaneously shed tears.

"Fetch the cave in front of the school, now" Cello called his geeky driver lafah at home

Soon the driver came with the motorbike

"Where's the car?" Zayn asked astonished

"The car broke down the boss at home" Lafah said

"You know you wait here, go home with an online motorcycle taxi, the cave has business" said cello in a hurry

Cello goes to Zayn's house to see if his premonition is right if Jeonna is with him.

Zayn had already woken up from his sleep

"Jeonna you're here?" Zayn said slowly

"Yes, the darma sir who picked me up told me to come here" I smiled

"I'm sorry I accidentally held your hand" Zayn took off his grip

"You eat first yeah" I picked up a plate of food at the table right next to Zayn's bed

"Yes" Zayn smiled and tried to half-sit by leaning on his body

My phone rang, the name of the cello on the screen

"Where else is the boss?" Ask the cello

"I went to my grandmother's house again there was a family event" I said nervously because I lied

Cello does not usually turn off the phone suddenly, at first I thought there was a teacher who came to continue the lesson because it was not yet home from school.

After feeding Zayn and waiting for him to fall back asleep, I decided to go home even though it was raining outside.

"Go home sir" I said when I arrived at the security guard post using an umbrella

"So there's nanyain neng" said Pak Atang

"Who sir?" I approached the Atang

"He did not mention the name of the neng, only his hair is gray and white so" explained mr. Atang

It was clear to me that my mind was directly fixed on the cello, let alone that I had lied to him.

"Young master told me to drive home" said mr. Darma from the direction of the luggage of the house

"Do not walk, because there will be more business" said I scratch my head

"Eh later I get angry, I'll take it with me" Mr. Darma turned on the car engine and approached me

I got into Zayn's car, and got out of the gate.

But it surprised me to see the cello was using an umbrella waiting for me next to the house zayn by using an umbrella sitting on his motorbike.

"Stop sir" I told Mr. Darma, then opened the car glass

"Cello why are you raining? bring a jacket?" I go on the cello

"Says the boss went to Grandma's?" Cello held back his anger and firmly grasped the handle of the umbrella

I couldn't answer, the cello closed its umbrella and immediately left me without a word because I was disappointed I couldn't answer the question.

I immediately got out of the car and chased after him by running in the rain, but I tripped over a rock so I fell.

The cello who saw me fall from his rearview turned around to help me but either because of lack of balance or whatever it was made him fall.

"Let me help you stand up" I said

"Gua is okay boss, see, cave is strong boss" said cello confident

"We go home with a car zayn aja yes, you will be rained" said I

"Yes the boss, the bike will let the house people take it" Cello sidelined the bike

I walked in front of the cello, the cello was lying he felt pain in his ankle, walking in a limp but not at all in the appearance to me.

Next day...

09.30 WIB

Classroom

"Nan, my visionary yesterday came up again but I was vaguely writhing someone in pain in his leg, and I don't know who that is" I said confusedly

"You don't have to think too much, there's nothing, right?" Nanda calms me down

"Vision vision cake name parabola lu" said Santi who sat next to me

"Diem no you! Tonjok cave also nih" said nanda clenched his hands towards santi

"Udah nan" I calmed nanda

The cello, who was walking outside the classroom, tried to endure the pain in his leg because he saw me smiling at him.

"Good morning boss" said the walking cello holding her leg

"Why are your legs being held?" Much

"Oh, no boss gatel aja his legs" Cello scratched his feet and kept trying to walk firmly to his seat

Though in 2 weeks cello there is a running match, but with the condition of his legs like this how to run, the road was difficult