Rismawanda Violin

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All who were there felt the sorrow that Yudha created. Including the host who had been cheerful, now turned sad.

The Pacts of Tirta and Awanda. They had different expressions and responses from Yudha's explanation.

Mr. Tirta was very confused by Yudha's explanation. For he does not know which friend is gone. What Pak Tirta knows, they are just playing alone.

As for Awanda, he felt angry and upset by what Yudha said. Because he knew that Yudha must have known the trouble between him and Risma.

After all, he had enough of a beating, when Risma said that his best friend was gone. In fact, in fact, the friend that Risma meant must be her.

"I'm sorry for opening up the old wounds in both of you're hearts. I don't mean to make you sad" the host said regretfully.

"No problem, we are sure that our friend must be looking at the happiness we are achieving right now" Yudha said with an optimistic smile on her lips.

Yudha and Risma were encouraged to come down, because there were no more questions to ask him.

With the descent of the king and queen, the event was officially closed. The host closed and disbanded all attendees respectfully.

The confused Pak Tirta, quickly approached his two disciples.

"What did you say on stage earlier Yudha? Who's the friend you mean?"

"That's .. it's just pretend sir. Orangkita named him by a name that is just plain. Aren't Ris?"

"Yes, yes sir. What Yudha said is true. We just name. That's why we don't know what to answer. So, we're lying to you."

"Risma! I want to talk" Awanda said, holding Risma's hand.

"What the hell? Let go of my hand, I don't want to talk to you. I want to go home now. You don't see it's already night."

"But Ris, just for a second. You can go home with me so we can talk in the car."

"Sorry young man. You can't take my students carelessly. Because my disciple here is my responsibility," the Tirta Pact said very firmly.

"I never felt like we were friends, Awanda. You don't get along with me like this."

"But Ris ...."

"No word but. I want to go home soon.

Come on sir, let's go home now," said Risma invited Tirta to come home. He also drew Yudha's hand to bring his friend home.

Awanda could say nothing more. He could only see Risma's back walking further and further away.

"Do you hate me now, Ris? To the extent that, you said you didn't know me in front of your teacher and friend."

"What's up with Cloud? Who does not know the Cloud?" ask Maya who suddenly came.

"none. Let's go home now!"

....

Risma really steadied her heart to break off her relationship with Awanda. Because he did not want to hurt her again, just because of a hope that in the end, would only disappoint.

When they came home, Risma did not say a single farewell to Awanda.

He completely ignored Awanda's current existence. The guy he had originally been waiting for for almost three years, but it didn't take him long to forget.

If the heart is hurt, the love that is ingrained for many years will be lost in the blink of an eye.

Awanda, who is trying to find an opportunity to straighten out the problems created between her and Risma, must now swallow the disappointment of being ignored.

When Awanda wanted to say goodbye, the hotel room that became Risma's room for a few days was empty without residents. Risma had left that room since this morning.

"Risma, it turns out, you're really mad at me. I apologize for all your wasted time just waiting for my presence. I hope you can forgive me" Awanda said as she looked at the door of the room that had been sealed shut without occupants.