Pluviophille Love Story's

Chapter 8's

Nguunggg whusshh

I stared at the low-flying plane directly above my head.

I ran back in an indiscriminate direction into the airport area, looking for someone who brazenly made me feel like this kind of person. My condition is now almost similar to the Love scene looking for Rangga at the airport in the movie AADC.

Galang decided to go abroad because I did not return his feelings. That's what the Goddess said a while ago.

From the beginning I thought he was a crazy guy.

Though just yesterday I said that I love him, does he understand that it means I reciprocate his feelings?

Why did he even say the opposite?

I'm not gonna stop him from leaving, I just want to know why he did this to me. It hurts, I feel played!

My gaze combed in all directions, nor did I encounter the man who had been gracing my life for three months, despite incising the wound in the end.

My heart beat unusually, the breath that had been stung even the sweat that flooded my face was negligent before meeting his figure.

As if I was racing with time, I did not want to be late in the slightest, even a little late can make me regret a lifetime with all the prejudices that have no answer.

I better be honest he said that all this time he was just messing with my feelings, rather than having to guess his disappearance which is not necessarily also not from me the cause.

I stopped with teary eyes, I was tired of looking for him like crazy.

Galang is gone.

As hard as I can hold my cry, but I can't!

Once he told me, after giving me hope, made me sure to step together but he seemed to slap me with a reality, that now was not the time for me to be happy.

My hand wiped away those tears, although sad, I did not want to make Galang feel above the clouds because it was weeping by me, enough is enough!

I decided to go home, but my steps stopped when the person I was looking for was standing right a few steps in front of me.

My heart was pounding again, the anger that had been extinguished again lit up.

With the rest of the energy, I approached him with emotions that had exploded. I did not immediately search for it with the various questions that were on my mind.

I watched her face closely, even she seemed happy to have made me feel like a madman looking for her.

PLAQUES

I run what my heart wants, that hard slap is still lacking because he still dares to smile when I myself have cried it.

“If you want to go, please go, I will not forbid, this is your life, you determine what you want” he smiled as he wiped the bloody tip of his lips from my slap.

“Thanks Galang! Thank you for hurting my feelings” after saying that, I left Galang.

“Thank you also because you have made me more sure of your feelings” my steps have stopped, so all this time he has not been sure of me?

“Sorry for worrying you, I don't intend to make you like this” I can hear Galang footsteps approaching me, then the two hands I believe are Galang hands coiled around my waist.

“This is an idea from Goddess and Alan, I have had time to reject it, I know you must not like it, she said, but the words of those who say that you will manifest your true feelings this way make me thicken my heart and prank you like this, sorry yes Nay” I chose to turn my body without taking off Galang's embrace.

I have never said a word that Galang has almost always spoken to me, without me realizing that I had been the one who hurt him unconsciously

“I love you too, Galang” she froze, but after hugging me tightly again, now I am aware of that feeling.

“Thank you Nay” she stretched our arms and looked at me inside.

So he's really going?

“You really want to go?” the inner voice was voiced along with feelings of sadness and fear will not meet again.

“I only went for a while, not to leave you forever Nay” I looked up in his arms, it sounded like the lyrics of my favorite song.

Galang broke down our embrace and laughed lightly.

“During the trip here, I listened to your favorite song” oh, that's why. I smacked his chest in annoyance, no matter who grimaced in pain.

“You guys are so mean” he laughed then hugged me again.

“Sorry yes” I nodded in his embrace, my frustration had already paid off when I slapped him earlier, remembering that I re-did our arms and saw the small wound on his lips.

Now I felt guilty, I slowly rubbed the wound, making him grimace a little in pain.

“What hurts so much?” my question that makes me curse myself, what kind of question it is, obviously it hurts, to bleed even though not much, even Galang to grimace in pain.

My guilt piled up when I saw her smiling sweetly and rubbing my head gently.

“Not a big deal Nay, this wound, is a testament to your pent-up feelings for me, it will always make me think of you, wherever I am” he said gently.

“I asked Ma-” Galang to immediately put his index finger on my lips.

“I love you Kanaya” he added again when he managed to make me silenced because of his behavior, I blinked slowly, trying to find lies in both eyes, but again nil.

Galang put his arms back on me, and I did not know what to do, I was angry, but also happy to hear his expression of love again.

I returned his embrace. To be honest, this feeling is ruling my heart right now. Shortly after, an airport announcement was heard calling boarding for its passengers.

“I have to go now Nay, it's a plane that will ride” he said as he took off our arms, tears unstoppable when he knew that he had to leave when we already knew each other's feelings.

“Do not cry Nay” Galang cupped my cheeks and wiped my tears.

“Don't go” I said hard while trying to bring my body closer and body gar I can feel the warmth of Galang's embrace.

He laughed, then hugged me briefly, I who felt lost back sulking like a cat who wanted to mate, Galang who might be fattening swiped his nose with my nose and then focused his forehead on me.

We closed our eyes, inhaled the scent of each other, the fragrance of Galang, a fragrance that I might miss very much.

“You must wait for me yes Nay, I will definitely come back to you”

“You must be back, right?” Galang nodded steadily, my heart warmed, in my heart I strengthened and waited for Galang to come home.

The final boarding anouncement that called Galang's name made us really have to split up.

Parisian.

That's the country that Galang will go to, while running backwards he waved at me.

“Wait for me yes! I'll call you back!” he shouted while waving his hands at me.

I returned the wave with a smile mixed with tears until his body disappeared mingling with other passengers.

I sighed softly, in my shadow, we would spend some romantic time together after I conveyed my feelings that night, but fate said another.

TB