
"Yud, what's wrong? Why are you even dumbass?" risma said she was curious.
"No, there's nothing, let's start."
"Yes, please start," said Risma while choosing to sit on one of the wooden chairs in the music room.
Yudha started the game very seriously. While Risma was busy looking good for the sake of the lyrics of the song that Yudha played.
Every now and then, Yudha looked at Risma with her sharp gaze. Risma, however, did not look at Yudha.
Unknowingly, Yudha sees something that makes her stop the music game that she was originally very serious about playing.
"Why Jud? Just stop right away. Not that the lyrics of this song are still long, yes" said Risma curious.
"Oh, sorry-sorry, there is something that makes me lose concentration. Sorry Ris, I repeat."
Yudha smiled when she saw Risma just nod and refocused on the paper containing the lyrics of the song they would play in the race later.
"Thank you Ris" Yudha said in her heart, still adorning her lips with a sweet smile.
Risma and Judah stopped their training, as the entrance bell rang.
"Come on Ris, the bell has rung" Yudha said, stopping his game.
Risma did not answer, she just stopped the game and followed Yudha's steps, to leave the special room.
"Yudha, I'm sorry" said Risma quietly but still could be heard by Yudha well.
"I'm sorry for what?"
"Nothing, just apologizing" said Risma as she walked ahead of Yudha. But quickly, Yudha restrained Risma's hand, lest the girl precede her.
"Are you sorry, for the hairpin you're wearing right now?" yudha said with a sweet smile.
"Je, hairpin?" risma said while meeting with embarrassment.
"Thank you Risma" Yudha said as she ran quickly.
The thing that makes Yudha lost focus when playing the piano earlier is the hairpin that Risma wore. The hairpin that he threw away a few days ago, but now it's beautifully pinned on the girl's head.
.....
The more days, Risma and Yudha the more time together. Since they were both placed in one room. They have a lot of time together. Risma and Yudha always eat and sit in the garden together.
When Shima saw the closeness of Yudha and Risma. His heart was slightly hurt by the togetherness of the two people he loved.
His tears fell slowly, when he saw Risma slightly warmer when he was with Yudha under the shady fig wood.
"Why are you crying Syima?" said Wira gently while touching Syima's shoulder.
"So big brother, I was just a little happy when I saw Risma finally able to be a little more cheerful than before."
Wira smiled gently, she knew what was the reason her cousin's sister was crying. What is clear, not because happy when he saw Risma and Yudha can be together, but because of the wound.
"Syima, what we want, we can slowly see when Risma with Yudha. I hope you are not sad, Syima. Kaka knows what you're feeling right now, but Yudha chose Risma."
"I know Sister Wira, and I am not sad because of Yudha's choice. Because Yudha's choice can change things that we can't change for more than three years, right?"
"Yes, you're right. For that, I don't want one of my two sisters to get hurt. Kaka wants both sisters to be happy" Wira said as she pulled Syima into her arms.
"I'm not hurt, I'm not sad at the moment either" Syima said, hugging Wira tightly.
"Blessed is Risma, for you deserve to be happy now. You've been sad enough all this time Ris. I'm willing to get hurt, as long as you're happy with Yudha" Syima said.
"Remove your tears Syima, let's go to them" Wira said as she took off Syima's embrace.
"I guess, don't go near them now Sister Wira. Let them both go, we don't bother."