Reasons Wounds Are Created
Discovering
"goodnight. Tomorrow I'll pick you up yah?" messages from the latitude that made tania feel strange
"indeed I'm that close, well he's the same to say, use me loe" monologue tania still confirm the contents of the text message.
"ah no, he is always familiar with everyone.he is also good to anyone" added tania put his ponnsel without replying the notification.
"eh but if he really picked up the truck yelling - yelling at home people can be terrible" inner tania guessed the thing that might happen tomorrow.
"Night is also sis. no need sak, fear is even troublesome. We can meet directly at the bookstore" the message sent tania after typing and deleting some previous messages.
"huftt saved" said tania was relieved after getting approval from the latitude.
After preparing for almost 15 minutes Tania who uses blue jeans combined with a white T-shirt equipped with a gray sweater, which still looks elegant wearing.
"Where are you going, non?" Ask the old man to see Tania is ready with her backpack. "You'll meet a friend outside sir" the friendly man replied, stopping his steps at once towards the garage.
"need me between non" bargained pak Dadang. "No need to sir because ntar is still to another place again, so do not immediately go home also sir" declined tania do not want to trouble pak dadang.
"finally you can come back again, miss, I always expect the lady as soon as she used to be. Lady who is cheerful and full of happiness" the inner man looked at the back of the tania who slowly disappeared into the garage.
Without realizing it, big changes may be waiting for him. Changes that might be a little back to bring the old tania.
tania came out of the garage riding on her motorbike. The motor that always accompanied him while he was disappearing from this world a few months ago.
"the wind here turns out to be the same, which is different only the atmosphere.it is now more crowded" the grunts tania mingle with the sound of his motorbike and the sound of other vehicles.
"Hi brother. It's been a while?" Sapa tania approached the latitude in front of the bookstore.
"Gue is also new nyampe" replied a friendly smiling latitude.
"Lo here on a bike?" Tanya latitude astonished looking at the tania motorbike parked neatly.
"Yes, why brother?" Tanya tania was astonished to look at her motor at a glance.
"No papa. Directly into the yuk" said latintang open the door of the store let tania pass first.
"Thank you sister" said Tania smiling thinly.
"No need to use, brother. Call latitude just so it's better to talk" said latitude.
"hehe well sis, later I can call the name directly" said tania making latitude smile thinly while nodding small.
"the more I know you. I hope you are indeed the angel that I have been looking for" the inner latitude tailed behind the busy tania looking for several books. passing through several bookshelves containing thousands of types of books.
"Have you been here a long time?" Said the cafe waiter serving orders tania and latitude to the table. She just smiled in response to the cafe waiter's greeting.
"Have you been here a lot?" Ask the latitude between their busy lives.
"Why brother?" Ask back tania who are still busy doodling - doodle the paper.
"Yes my sister used to play here but that was before.." said tania stopped her activities for a while.
those memories began to play back in his memory.re-present the feeling and atmosphere that was so slicing heart wrenching.
"Before?" Tanya latitude expects more explanation.
"Hmm before moving out of town" explained tania after thinking for a moment.
"was I wrong, Dad?" the inner latitude stared intensely as tania hoped to find the answer of the facial expression of tania
"Want me anterin all right?" tanya latang stood up wearing her leather jacket.
"Gue will bring a motorcycle sak" said the tania who is still busy putting paper and books into his backpack.
"Oh yes forgot" said latitude chuckled.
"why forget this now?" inner latitude throws a view into the corner of the room, hoping tania does not realize her stupidity.
"It's all right? together to the parking lot yuk" take latitude on tania.
"Hmm" replied tania nodding lightly. Rushing to stand up aligning their steps.
"Gue first well brother" said tania who was ready with his motorbike.
"yes, your heart is on the road" said Lintang who was also ready with the motor on.
"Gue must follow, let me be more sure.don't get the wrong person again" the latitude looked at the motorbike tania had come out of the parking cafe.
After the latitude was sure their distance was safe he began to advance his motorbike. Keep an eye on the direction of the tania motor from a distance that is not too far and not too close. I hope she doesn't realize what she's doing.
"Kok he didn't stop, it wasn't the house that was yesterday" mutter the latitude as the peasant motor passed the house he pointed at yesterday. The latitude continues to follow tania. Until tania stopped at a luxurious and large house. Opening the glass of his helmet honked his motorcycle horn several times, until a dashing man wearing a neat black uniform opened the gerban door. the man had a small conversation with the tania before the tania drove his vehicle away from the big gate.
"finally I've found you" inner latitude saw the incident from a considerable distance.
"ahh after all this time, I can not be wrong anymore and I also definitely need to promise the same loe soon" said latang still staring hopeful at the large luxurious house
"bi! is papi not home yet?" tania asked when she met with bi sharon.
"yet miss, you did not say you will go home anytime soon" replied bi sharon according to what he knew from the private driver who used to accompany the master traveling.
"what's wrong, miss? if there's anything she wants to say, maybe she can contact you" suggested bi sharo
"ahh no bi, I just ask the origin. baiklan I go up first bi" said tania continued his steps up each rung.
"well, papi must also be busy right now.I have to prepare everything well.so that later at least you can forgive me" the monologue tania take all the contents of his backpack out on his study table.
