Return of Romantic Artists

Return of Romantic Artists
Anime and Love1



Raindrops and lightning sounds woke the melody from her deep sleep. He slowly opened his eyes and turned his gaze to the window of his room. “Argh.. raining again,” his sigh slowly. For a moment he remembered about the events of that time, when he was still sitting in the tenth grade of High School. If he can choose, he wants to sleep without waking up when the rain falls so that he does not remember the dark past. So very dark past it, “remove memory about it Yes Rabb..” his sigh again.


“Melody, let's get up fast. Said you were going to the bookstore?”


There was a baby girl calling him, Mom ajeng her aunt. Today melody plans to go to the andromeda bookstore to buy her latest anime comic book series favorite “Naruto”. Although Melody is now 19 years old and has the status of a student of one of the famous universities in Indonesia, it does not make it out of his old habits, reading and watching anime. For melody anime is his inspiration, every ending of the anime is always memorable and the mandate of the struggle how to get a love and love life that is no less amazing.


When talking about love, sometimes melody feels jealous of the characters in the anime. Why does every beautiful love story only exist in anime?


“Melody, you heard?” the woman shouted a little emotion.


Bu Ajeng, is a female figure who has been patiently taking care of the melody. Melody's father and mother had not lived in Indonesia for a long time. They chose to live in the neighboring country to support him and finance his studies. She felt jealous of her friends who were always around her parents.


“MELODY...” shouted the woman once again in a booming voice along with a thunderous voice


“Iya aunty, melody is awake, melody is still ready” she replied half-screaming


He picked up a towel that hung neatly on the back hanger of his room door. He immediately rushed to the bathroom, he did not want to hear his aunt's babble again.



“ehh, human half anime”


Suddenly there was a male voice that seemed familiar to melody. Whose? he looked over quickly hoping it wasn't the guy he meant. Melody's hopes were lost.


“Ngapain you here? Looking for the latest anime updates? Or want to see the latest anime comics?” he said half-sneed again


It was used to melody hearing such rants from her mouth. His name is Kevin, but not Kevin Aprilio. He is a melody-class guy whose hobbies are insinuating, timid, defiling and making melody a hundred times a thousand degrees over two hundred and thirty-six thousand eight hundred *blablabla undefined* angry. Akkha.. Kevin thought exactly the same madara in Naruto anime that is not human at all.


“it's none of your business” replied melody briefly while looking away from kevin


“failed half anime girl basics. If you become a character in one of the anime comics, that comic will not sell. Haha..” said kevin again half-cried while walking outside of the room


“you're an SD”-class vampire monster said melody slowly half-sniffed


Kevin's figure was not seen again after he turned in a fork near the bookstore. In a position that still stands, somehow the intention of the melody who originally wanted to read another anime series in the bookstore was suddenly gone. He wants to go home soon. She wanted to vent her anger, her resentment into the little doodles in her pink-coated diary.