Red Threads Disconnected

Special chapter: New story plus one more

The day we both went through was just like that. We studied music, we talked to each other, and we joked for fun.

Although it looks very simple, but this has made us feel very happy and happy.

Until it did not feel like time was rolling so fast, each other's secrets were also increasing between the two of us, the memories of simple sweet memories also did not forget to increase little by little.

Until I have thought, can this relationship be longer??, or can it be more than now ??.

Because of the pleasure of happiness and warmth that I had longed for, I immediately forgot about it...

"Rahel you know that woman ??".

"Who ?".

"That's you sitting there, he's watching you".

"No, I don't know him".

If this warm relationship can only exist in the music room...

"Don't expect anything strange Dafira".

Honestly, when I realized all that I was a little sad, when I used to feel this feeling very excluded, but somehow now I can not do the same.

But do you know...

The ice king who never paid attention to me once made my heart almost stop once, in the same summer, but at different times.

Music Room...

"The heat is excruciating, am I not just training ??".

The lesson of the day had just finished, despite having finished a bottle of mineral water I still could not shake this rage, I felt really weak and tight at that moment, indeed, to walk in the music room alone it feels very lazy.

But at the same time I weighed up Rachel's feelings. I'm sure Rachel has been waiting for me for a long time, and then when the heat is so hot it must be hard to wait for someone in a room as sultry as a music room.

Yah...

So what can I do, because of that feeling I also stepped away to the music room.

While on my way to the music room I heard the beautiful sound of the violin melody, I really liked the melody, it was soft, warm, and like carving a story from the heart of the player.

Without even looking at it, everyone would have known who was playing this violin. She is Rahel, one of our school students who has a myriad of talents.

I always chuckle when I say that sentence, because actually it is a sentence of girls in my class who are very fond of Rachel, they always screamed with excitement if they had told a story of Rachel Wiandara.

Having realized that Rachel was waiting in the music room, I quickly raised my steps to get to the music room faster.

But.., when I opened the door of the music room a rare sight was immediately presented in my eyes...

"Eh.....???".

"What...?!!!". Such was my inner cry shortly after seeing such a rare sight.

I was immediately overwhelmed with confusion half to death, over what I should do. I feel a dilemma between having to leave or staying quiet in this music room. But even though my heart felt like it had to go, my legs did not want to be consequent and remained fixed where I was standing.

"Bec...Rachel. A Rachel Wiandara crying ???".

"Him and I have agreed to ignore the privacy story, but...?".

"What should I do ??". That is how my mind has been confused.

I don't know what's going on right now, but after she finished playing the violin Rachel immediately let out her tears without a word.

But in between this confusion that killed me, Rahel's voice suddenly came out and immediately disbanded all my plans.

"Hey...". As soon as I called Rachel who shook my heart.

"I, I don't see anything, I've arrived myopic because of this heat so you just keep going what you want to do".

"I, I'm going to get out of here, I want to grab some glasses first, so make yourself comfortable okay".

Because I was shocked when I was called Rachel, I immediately immediately said a sentence of unreasonable reason, I did not know how I was expression at that time, I did not know, but after I finished the sentence, Rachel's laughter broke and calmed my panic.

"Pff !!!".

"Hahahaha!, what the hell. Since when does heat make people myopic, you skipped biology class huh ??".

Rachel smiled at me, as if everything I saw was just an unreal facet.

"Hah!!, how the hell, when you're this excited but why don't you have friends ??".

"Come here, let's just say it was just your imagination for a moment".

"Hmmm...". I was still fixated and did not get close to Rachel, but Rachel had told me to get closer to her.

"Why else ??". So said Rahel with a confused look at me.

I actually wanted to ask what was going on earlier, but I was afraid that Rachel was offended, so I just kept quiet. But in silence I became very curious what was going on, but I was very afraid. So with the dilemma coming back like this I decided to ask what was really going on.

"Hmm.begin, earlier, you cried no". I muttered in the voice of a concubine as I could.

"Huh??, what did you say ??".

"Okay, I'm not a god, that little voice I might hear. Speak clearly".

"Look, I just wanted to ask you a little".

"Hmmm...were you crying ??".

"Who says I cry, I never cry".

"A vacation soon".

"I just feel sad because I won't be able to play the violin here anymore".

"So I'm not crying".

Actually when I heard this reason I do not believe it anyway, but how else I do not want to make a mortal enemy, so I just let it be finished quickly.

"Oh so".

"Would you like to learn to play music again ??".

"Oh yeah, sorry to wait".

I honestly feel a little scared about the summer holidays this time...

"Hm... Rachels".

"Yes. why ?".

I'm afraid this theatrical relationship does not stick in each other's hearts.

"How about we rehearse at my mama's friend's studio".

Then my friendship, or my skit friendship and he broke up leaving no residue at all after the holidays were over.

I didn't expect much...

But...

"Can you just practice on the first day of the holidays ??".

"Well, can you ??".

"Of course you can".

I went through a really fun summer break.

I'm sure this year's holiday memories will never be replaced by another one.