Return of Romantic Artists

Because I Understand 1

Takengon is still with an atmosphere like the previous days cool and cold for the visitors of the Fresh Sea. None of our group who went to miss the tent especially for activities felt very torturous. In Lhokseumawe the weather was not this cold, so it was only natural that none of them were active again today. The tip of my fingers seemed to freeze, a unique body temperature. This weather is not able to block all the interest that has been prepared approximately two pages of doble folio if I pour in the form of writing. I'm an ordinary human being who wants to be noticed everywhere I go. Life teaches us to be selfish and no matter how we reach it.

A pleasant morning, my heart whispered those words. It's like having a dream come true this morning. Suddenly I saw Ardi walking towards me.

“Ngapain China??” tannya

I smiled thinly, “again enjoy the quiet” atmosphere

“ada I want to ask you”

“if it is not important-so important to hear you stay me alone, again bete abis”

“It seems, a very important thing I want to talk about” with his funny expression

“what try??” I said while laughing looking at his strange mimicry

“why do you like the same color green?”

“that's the important thing you want to talk about??” much

“hu’”

I remember the origin of the color green became one of my favorite colors, not because I liked the color too much, but because by liking the color he will continue to be in my heart. The first time I met her, the green color that stuck to her body made my eyes feel like they had found something long lost in my soul. Since then I started to block green one of my favorite colors. Although, until now my heart is still frozen like snow in the polar regions. The picture of my personality is not as well reflected by the color green, the color of blue that more occupies a place in my heart. Green is only in my mind, not my heart. Maybe this is what makes almost all my close friends confused with the favorite status for my favorite color.

“Enak aja seen” replied me

“What?? Just it!!! Impossible, you must know the girls all like pink, feminine-feminim how it is!”

“You mocked me??? I am I, why also be a human copy paste try!” answer me

“oke deh. I accept the reason you” Ardi resigned

There is no point in arguing with a Sarvina Adhita, almost all schools also know who Vina, smart women are also beautiful from a family of sufficiency but very rarely smile sincerely from her heart. Ardi has a belief in Vina's attitude that has been jutek because of something that has never been told to anyone, so that the sensation is still in the form of chunks in his heart. The lump was as strong as a rock that existed in the ocean that was very difficult to break. But Ardi was wrong, Vina told all the problems in her heart to a helper angel.

“Why are you dumbfounded?” vina's exclamation shocked Ardi's daydreams.

“Nothing..” sigh Ardi

“big lie tau, you love to dive”

“who said try?? I love to dive!!” objection Ardi

“Dad, Mother even grandmother Suwardi who said” chirps Vina

Ardi must admit this. How can I tell you Vin the problems I face, you yourself have changed a lot in the span of 5 years. You are no longer the Sarvina Adhita I know. You are no longer a friend who smiles sincerely when you meet you. You who are now more silent and as if something is reversing all my happiness as I look now. You are more alone than clutched with other friends, prefer to learn. As if the other activities are worthless in your eyes. When friends visit when you're sick you're still studying.