Prince Gesrek

Memory fragment

Dear heart,

When a meeting starts, it becomes a special memory stored. Should it be removed or left to become a wound?

"My name is Rakafa Dean Farizi. Don't let anyone else touch me if you still want to breathe quietly!" A student introduces himself in the classroom on the second day of the school environment introduction.

All the students fell silent, hearing the unique introduction of the handsome student with the demeanor.

There are not many activities when MPLS (Introduction period of school environment) is mostly just introductions and introduces. MPLS was held for three days, but students who stood in front of Key only entered on the second day.

Initially the day would be perfect for Key, the teacher also only occasionally entered until the students were free to roam. However, everything was instantly shattered just by a single touch.

Key was just walking as usual, taking turns between his right foot and his left foot in class. Before someone blocks his way.

"Eh .. uh, ouch!"

Brugh!

Shit day. Key fell down on the person in front of him, he touched the student who actually did not want anyone to touch, even he was now on his body. They felt each other's breath, hearing the sound of each other's heartbeat.

They immediately stood up, tidying up the clothes. The other students in the class laughed.

"Lo wants to die!" The student, Rakafa Dean Farizi, grabbed the collar of Key's powerful uniform.

"Gue accidentally rationoh," said Key flat.

"I said, right. Don't touch me!" students are emotional.

Key again grabbed the collar of the student uniform in front of him, although it was quite difficult because of the difference in height, but he ventured.

"Gue said it too! I did not intentionally!" Key raised his voice an octave.

"Lo dare to be with me!"

The atmosphere turned tense, the focus of attention of almost all students turned to two people who were fighting.

"Lo think you're the only one who doesn't want to be touched? I too!" cerca Key sounded firm, but her hands trembled slightly.

"Berantem mulu lo both!" Someone pushed the student in front of Key.

Key closed his eyes, he felt something stuck to his cheek. Key's eyes were rounded when the student before him no longer had any distance from him. One more thing, accidentally Key felt the heartbeat of the student in front of him changed quickly because of Key's hand that accidentally touched the student's chest.

"Cowok si*lan!" Key slapped him and passed away.

"God! I did not intentionally, yes! Don't geeer!" the student shouted.

The sound of a regular beat, slowly quickly every met in one glance. A warm feeling flowed, filling the empty space.

A thought that was initially considered unimportant. Got a special place, attach importance to meaning.

The once frozen heart, slowly melted away. Only with a laugh, only with a word of laughter angler, also with cheerful coercive behavior.

"Hi! Name of urang Deden. Soan, yuk?" pinta is a student who used to be in conflict with Key during MPLS. Turns out he changed his name.

"Lo's crazy?" Key doesn't care.

"Maneh Key's name, isn't it?"

Key walked away, leaving the students constantly bothering him.

"Key! KeyKeyi Rahmawati Cantika Princess!" call Deden screaming.

Key stopped the move. "My name isn't that, yeah!"

"Bodo very!"

It used to be like oil and water, it couldn't be united. However, it turns out that water and oil can even go hand in hand.

Does it have to have a reason to express a taste? Doesn't taste just come without cue?

"Den, why do you like me?" ask Key while holding on.

The motor that Deden drove drove drove slowly. The streets are starting to get crowded.

Eden seemed to think for a moment. Next he laughed loudly, Key who heard him was confused.

"Urang .. really like the maneh."

"Reason?"

"Because everyone who doesn't like it."

"So, not very clear."

"Quite sure with your own heart if you like the same maneh. Means dislike, can not be denied."

"That's an excuse?"

Deden stopped the bike, he opened the helmet and got off the bike easily without Key coming down first.

Deden stared at Key intensely, he smiled. "Why need a reason to like beautiful people kayak maneh. Anyway urang likes the same maneh, so .. maneh should also like the same urang. How is it."

When longing envelops, but there is no meeting point. Then what's the antidote? One month is not a short time to hold a pseudo, especially when knowing if the time for a longing will continue.

It turns out ... the consequences of liking someone would be this painful. If the end is sad? Why was happiness given from the beginning? Isn't that too evil?

Now ... how do I stop this taste? Buried up? Being forgotten? Don't mind? Feels difficult.

Why is there a meeting if it is finally separated? Can you be selfish? Can't it all end happily? Why are people always hurt? Who is the bad guy and who is the victim? Why is it so hard to determine?

Indeed ... everything will not go according to will. But can't a goal be achieved?

Happily ever after's. It's only in a fairy tale, isn't it? Happily forever. Nothing really ends, right?

The hardest thing to do is let go, but does everyone have to do that?

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"Key, it's late afternoon. Yuk ... go home," said Bagas stepped first.

"The American sky .. beautiful, yes, Den?" A drop of tear slid down Key's cheek. "Ah .. I hate crying."

Key kept a flower on a mound of earth with a stone inscribed with a name.

"I always love you. Goodbye, My Prince." Key sobbed, tears started flooding his cheeks. "Goodbye, Prince Gesrek."

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"Be careful when you laugh a lot, because ..May one day you have to pay with it a sorrow."

THANK YOU FOR READING THE STORY SO FAR.

EXPIRE