Romisa Life

15

A few weeks later.

As usual Misa can still carry out her duties as his wife properly and correctly. He fulfilled everything Arga commanded obediently without any objection even though his heart was in pain, disappointed, angry and filled with emotion.

On a bench complete with a table in a park near Pelita High School, Misa and Lina sat there resting each other's minds in her break time.

"Why are you Mis, how dumb?" asked Rina who found Misa sitting daydreaming her head on the table.

"Ah, it's okay Rin," replied the Mass in a lethargic tone.

"I know you've got a problem, you're not like you used to be. What's the matter Misa? tell me a story." asked Rina again and leaned towards Misa.

"Either Rin, my orchid has died one, where my beloved again, huhu," said Misa dramatically as if crying.

"Yes already, it's here." Stretch your hands forward to embrace the Mass, which is immediately welcomed to the Mass to embrace.

"Why did the orchid die anyway Rin? I'm kesel, sebel, angry Rin.huhu," said Misa issued a tear in her heart that had been stirred.

"Already, just let it go you can buy again the time of orchids alone in tangisin," said Rina to calm Misa who had been crying in her arms.

I'm not nangisin orchid tau, but I'm no longer nangisin fate my life napa gini amaat anyway. I felt so much emotion towards the lion king.

"Hiks.hiks..Rinn I want ice cream." The spoiled whine of Mass in between her cries.

"Yes the Mass. So you're a dead orchid nangisin what would you like ice cream?" And let go of the embrace, turning to cupping both sides of Misa's face.

I'm living my life. Misa snatched her lips as if she was really crying.

"The client" pointed the Mass at the ice cream vendor who happened to be in the vicinity of the park.

Lina smiled at Misa's behavior. Rarely see a little girl behave like that. Even if Misa's dead orchid never cries to such a sniff, it seems like she's hiding something Rina thought.

"Yes you have sat here first yes, let me buyin," said Rina moved from her seat who was nodding her head by Misa.

"I'm sorry Rina, I've lied to you, I just don't want you to know that I'm married now and live in a lion's house." Mumbles Misa slowly.

A few moments later.

"Nih Mis, your favorite melon-flavored ice cream," Rina offered an ice cream cone that Misa received.

"Thank you Rin, you always know what I like" Misa said with a sincere smile and nodding her head back to Rina.

They ate ice cream without any talk from the two. Misa and Rina were busy with their own thoughts.

Teng.teng.

The bell sound signifies that you will start returning to school lessons.

"So come back yuk, bell already, you have no class after the break? You see, I have class" said Rina and stood up.

"Yuk Rin, I have a class too" said Mass and stood up.

They walked to the school.

"Miss, Miss Rina" said Mr. Dani who passed by from the opposite direction.

"Eh Mr. Dani," replied Rina smiling awkwardly while Misa chose to lower her gaze.

"Where did it come from? I didn't see you in the cafeteria at rest" asked Mr. Dani, who looked down at Misa. "Miss has eaten, right?" Reciprocity.

"Already Sir, Rin I first well as my disciple's son was waiting, Assalamualaikum," Misa replied smilingly and left her two without waiting for an answer to her greeting from them.

"Walaikumsalam," in unison Mr. Dani and Ms. Rina.

"Already sir do not look at it, has turned his people," said Rina who again found Mr. Dani staring at the departure of Mass.

"What is the difficulty, sir revealed the sense of hunting there is a nikung. The one who had such feelings to Mass was not Mr. Dani alone but many. Yes at least tell, who knows there is a chance," said Rina then passed leaving Mr. Dani who is still sculpting.

"If I had the courage, I would have said it a long time ago. Let alone to say a word of like to him, when faced with his only consciousness as if lost because so happy." Murmured softly Mr. Dani.

*****

Misa glanced at the clock attached to her wrist, her little needle still showing the number 4. He was sitting on a long chair in a regular stall near his school.

"The coconut ice pack is one, yes sir," the message of the Mass.

"Ready Neng." Directly move to order.

Because Males moved, Misa chose to remain seated in the long chair outside the stall.

"Miss is not home yet?" ask Mr. Dani who came from the opposite direction of Misa's view.

Misa turned to the side who found that Mr. Dani was standing near the long chair she was sitting in.

"No, yet" replied the short Mass.

Mr. Dani sat at the end of the bench so that the distance was quite far from the Misa sitting.

"Why Ma'am? It's been the hour of the year," he asked with a fixed staring gaze.

The church chose to look the other way. "By the coconut ice."

"Oh that, would you like me to drive home?" ask Mr. Dani again by continuing to see Misa.

"The coconut ice ring," Mr. Warung offered a drink glass that was immediately received by Misa.

"No need, after all my house is here," Misa said and then sipped coconut ice with a straw.

Mr. Dani smiled to see Misa drink coconut ice until half her. "Hope yes, ma'am."

Misa smiled awkwardly. "Yes" he said briefly. Then the little girl, back to drinking coconut ice until it runs out with her sheep.

While Mr. Dani only pay attention to each

the neglected Mass Movement.

"Alhamdulillah" said Misa after finishing her drink.

Misa stood up to pay for her drink but Mr. Dani first put the money in the hand of the stall father. "My drink is paid for."

Misa who feels bad gives the money she holds also to the Mr. stall.

"No need sir, let the money make Mr. Dani buy coconut ice," said Misa and smiled sincerely.

"Then excuse me sir, Assalamualaikum," greetings Mass and walk away from the stall.

Mr. Dani stared at the departure of Misa who began to move away. Why is it so hard, just to be close to you, when you are in front of me but it feels like a long way to reach you.

While Mr. Warung looked confused who found 50 thousands of two pieces in his hand.

"Sir how is this?" ask Mr. warung.

"Make your money," said Mr. Dani who followed passed without waiting for a response from Mr. Warung.

"What's wrong with young people today, but it's good too. Sustenance," muttered Mr. Warung smiling sumringah.

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