Rismawanda Violin

Rismawanda Violin
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Risma came out of the hotel room, along with a sense of sadness and disappointment in her heart.


"Is what I'm seeing right now not Wanda? If he's not you, then where are you now Wanda? Why is he really similar to your face," Risma said inwardly as she continued walking without direction and purpose.


Yudha looked at Risma who was walking while crying in the hallway of the hotel. Risma did not care about the person she passed by in the hotel hallway. He kept walking while occasionally wiping away his tears that fell slowly but surely.


Quickly, Yudha walked a little run, in order to catch up with Risma's increasingly distant steps without direction.


"Ris, what's wrong with you?" yudha asked while patting Risma's shoulder slowly. Just then, Risma's steps came to a halt right in front of the hotel entrance.


"Yuddha." Risma turned around and hugged Risma tightly while shedding all her sadness and heartache.


"What happened to Risma? Why are you crying like this?" yudha asked in a panic.


Yudha panicked at what was happening to Risma at this moment. Because, as he knew, Risma never once showed her sorrow with a cry. Especially in public like today.


Risma is the smartest girl to hide her sadness. Her crying will not be seen by anyone. Even if he is sad and hurt.


It was only fitting that Yudha was so anxious at this moment. Because Risma, is crying in a public place right now.


"Risma, tell me now. What happened, until you cried like this. Tell me, Risma. Who made you cry!" yudha said while holding both arms of Risma.


"I have met him, Yudha. I met him. But he said he didn't know me. What's my fault with him, Yudha? Why did he say he didn't know me?"


"Who is he? Who have you met?"


"Wanda. I met Wanda. But her name is not Wanda anymore. His name has already turned into a cloud."


Now, Yudha knew where the problem sat. This concerns Risma's dark and pathetic past.


Yudha looked left. The people who were there, all noticed what was happening with Risma and Yudha.


"Risma, come with me. Let's just talk there" said Yudha, pointing her index finger at the park.


Yudha takes Risma to the park. Once there, Yudha took Risma to sit on one of the chairs neatly lined around the park.


"Risma, wait here for a second. I will buy you mineral water" said Yudha.


Risma nodded her head, a sign that she agreed with what Yudha said.


Yudha hurried to one of the canteens not far from the park. Then buy a bottle of mineral water, then walk quickly back to Risma.


"This is Ris, drink the water first," said Yudha while handing over a bottle of mineral water whose lid Yudha had opened, so that Risma did not need to open it again.


"Good thanks, Yudha."


"Now, let's tell me what happened, until you cry like that!"


"I .. nothing. Just forget what just happened," Risma said as she bowed languidly.


"Risma, I can't help you solve the problem you're facing. But at least, if you tell me what happened to me, you can reduce the burden you are carrying."


Risma was silent, her eyes looking straight ahead. His mind glared through the beautiful past, but followed by sadness.


From the beautiful eyes of Risma, back flowing clear liquid that is very swift. His hand quickly wiped away those suddenly spilled tears.


"Don't cry, Risma. You can't keep thinking about a friend who doesn't think about you."


"Am I too bad for him, Yudha? Is the pain he caused from this endless long wait still not enough for him?"


"You're not bad, Ris. He who has no heart, who does not know weighs the taste. Don't blame yourself for your bad treatment."


"Why would he do that to me. He promised to come back to me. And he has also promised to turn friendship into a sacred bond with the promise of mutual belonging. But what! What's going on right now?"