On Whose Lips Will These Tears I Drop

On Whose Lips Will These Tears I Drop
Dating



The morning was a little sunny, Fariza and I were getting ready to go to the dinner table.


Before we went down the stairs, his mother called several times.


"Fariza, let's eat first."


The sound of a home-style sandal pad used by Fariza, a little sound, clap, clip. From above I saw Fariza's mother looking at me cynically. He did not know, the happiness he had from me, nor did I get from his son.


I was sitting on the table, the same as yesterday's position. I sat down next to Fariza, and right in front of me her mother, who had looked at me several times.


"Pa, after this I and Ladri will go out of town, maybe we'll take a little while to get home."


"Where are you going?" His mother grumbled while holding the rice in her mouth.


"Lho instead, all this time I never asked where I was going. Why did you ask me where I was going this time?" Fariza's face turned red, maybe she already knew that her mother liked me too.


"Oh, what's the matter, mama? Just let them go. Wherever Fariza goes, she never asks.


The almost middle-aged woman, aka Fariza's mother, threw a spoon on the plate. As for me, Fariza was surprised too.


Not long after she looked at her husband, she left. I think he's still hungry, but hearing that Fariza and I are going somewhere, his appetite is gone. Poor woman, God has given one great man, eh mala ask for more.


*****


A black car pulled a driver out of the trunk.


"Pak Ujang today I'm the only one driving" Pinta Fariza after the man she called Mr. Ujang got out of the car to open the door for her.


"Later angry Non," Mr. Ujang frowned.


"I've told you sir, if today Mr. Ujang works at home alone."


The man was almost middle-aged, just silent and scared.


Fariza didn't care about it anymore, she immediately opened the car door and invited me to come in.


At first I couldn't believe Fariza was a rich man because if I remembered, she was just a shackle worker expecting pieces of abuse. I'll ask her later.


The car Fariza was driving had already entered the city street. For almost ten minutes I held the sentence in my mouth. I haven't found the right time to start a conversation because he's too cool to listen to a song sung by, Kangen Band, "The Love of Hearts"


Several times he followed the lyrics of the song, every time in the lyrics of the Heart Poem he always turned to me when he also held my hand without seeing me. It's really very happy.


But I still doubt and hardly believe it. If he knew my head wasn't like a human head in general, I think he'd be disgusted at me because if I looked at myself from the mirror, my head wouldn't be like a hairless dog. Same with me, it's just that my head was overgrown with a few piles of hair with some kind of sickness in between. It was really disgusting, and it was in my head.


At the intersection of the red light, the vehicle is getting denser. Suddenly the lights turned red.


"Damn !" Flinch Fariza while banging her car club. Not just him, but everyone trapped in the red light sounded his horn.


From the left, I heard a knock on the door.


"Don't open it !" Fariza looked at me with a face full of emotion, not at me but at the traffic jam and someone who might have been my fate.


The red light had turned blue, the honking sound was getting louder, as well as the horn of Fariza's car which she was unceasingly pressing down full with a small cry.


"Fuck, turn left why, ha it's the red one, already know not to fit, still slipping. You have no brain." He spoke for himself, I was just a good listener to emotions.


The road is getting better, Fariza's face is also a little worthy for me to look back, of course, a good start to start a conversation.


"If I may know, where are we going?" I looked at him, he looked at me too, but not for long because he had to fokos back at the speed of his car. Only once did he see me, if he spoke.


"Look at it later, I'm sure you'll like it." He looked at me with a big smile.


"Well, for today I'll be your bodyguard first" I smiled back at him.


'What is today ?" His face is starting to change, but I'm sure it's a code of his indulgence.


"Yes, it is only today, for the next days I will no longer be your bodyguard."


"The color I will be your husband, if today you are queen, means that the one who guards you is his men, and I will be the king who will guide you and lead you to life."


the car he was driving stopped. My body is a bit forward, so is it.


He saw me, and it was so beautiful.


"Why stop?" My toot.


He just smiled, and suddenly turned his face to mine.


"Color I want to kiss you," she replied, releasing her lips from my cheek.


I did not speak, haya sculpted his metaphors as if he had forgotten.


"Stop !" I'm holding the steering wheel of that car.


"Don't Lad, don't! We'll be wretched !" The plaintiff tried to take my hand off the steering wheel of the car. I saw a frightened face on his face.


After that, he stopped the car to the left. Without further ado I immediately held her head and pulled her slightly taut towards my face. I kissed her so hard I replied that she was stuffy, her breathing was also tight.


He called me, I thought he'd be mad at me because what I did was beyond love, "Kissing someone asphyxiation."


His breathing was still a little tight, without any trite, he pulled my head towards his face. I was holding a hat that protected my ugly head. I hold it while feeling the kiss.


Her lips were still not off my cheeks, suddenly the sound of a horn in succession came at us. The screaming sounds also came out.


Naturally they were angry, because Fariza did not stop the car properly.


The car he was driving drove back very nimble. Fariza lightly passed the other vehicles.


an intersection, but the road is no longer congested, it is deserted. It can even make it a parking space.


Fariza turned her car into that little street.


In that car my body went up and down, Fariza did too. I held the handle beside my seat.


Damn, the contents in my stomach are soaring wanting to go up.


"Stop it first !"


"Why?"


I didn't heed Fariza's words. I opened the car door while holding something that was about to come out of my mouth with both hands.


I ran to the car, then spilled the urgent out of my stomach. I saw Fariza with the corner of my eye from the rearview mirror, she saw me too.


"Are you okay ?" He pulled out a little head.


"Yes, I'm fine, just a little nauseous."


I got back in the car, the journey was still far away. My body, not only up and down but also swayed like a sea wave.


"Is Fariza still ?"


"Although it's still a long way, but believe me this long journey will really give you the excitement in your life, my life and both of us.


The next half, I was not aware that I was already in a dream. I know this is a dream, because every step I take is always accompanied by words that are not tangled.


"Ladri you will be happy today, but after that you will suffer soon. Dip all your happiness in that place." The figure I've never seen before, just show a little shadow and then leave."


"ladri, we're here." Fariza patted my shoulder.


I opened my eyes, from the windshield I saw a great happiness.


"Let us make the suffering of this world an invincible happiness"