Seinfold(n)

Good thing it's not lost

Digesting by word after wanting might be us. _Drfws.

The glare blurred as if acting ruthlessly blinded in an instant, a wet point roar airing in seclusion would a Sena be able to withstand the heartlessness of the striped four-legged wild animal. His body was wet, between the rain and the wayward looking for shade. His body shivered a little, again he would cry even though he was not the one who experienced. Unfortunately already the fate of the cat, he knows nine lives is his position but for the affairs of return is his destiny.

"Don't!" sena yelled at the poor cat curled up next to her right under the iron chair of the stop where she was waiting for someone.

Sena packed her bag hoping that the expected one was in her bag, trying to imagine that it was Doraemon's bag. Tissue and a packet of cheese bread are in it, hope this time can be realized.

The cat seemed to be unable to withstand the burden of life, when Sena crouched down and fed him both eyes were even difficult to open. With a doubt occasionally Sena rubbed the fur of the cat that wet the fur. His hands trembled, the memory of Lulu gleaming again.

"Lo can Na, you can!" he said firmly to himself after he wiped the cat's fur clean with affection, Sena immediately gave warmth by covering the nose cover that he often carried, he said, this is a gift the Mother is wide and bushy enough to give the feeling warmth directly from a mother.

Both eyes of the cat began to open and even roar, the cat stood up and sniffed and ate his food. Sena smiled.

The sound of cars in the air, black cars stopping right at the stop, the passenger getting off.

For a moment Sena digested who, before really....

Bugh....

One blow struck Sena causing her to fall down, after she knew the bloody tip of her lips she turned her head to disappear in an instant.

***

"Yes you just******* play gini aja you lose Bay!"

"I can't play this confusing game Echoes how can we shift this horse forward?"

"Yes just slide you will have a hand," so loud the sound fused with the cute voice of Bayu who could not play the game on this black and white board.

Dert.dert...

"My cell phone sounds."

"Yes Tan? Is she home? Okay this one, assalamualaikum."

Echoes hit Bayu's shoulder, "Eh Sena has come home, just do the job there." pull Echoes on Bayu who is trying to clear the chessboard.

"It's in order first,"

"You won't go back by yourself."

Bayu searches for his backpack behind a jacket near the living room sofa Echoes. "meaning?"

"Kayak dora lo ya, nanya mulu!"

"Who's dora?"

Echoes have tried to pull Bayu's arm out of the house to herd to the house of Sena who just stayed across the street.

"The victory is Nobita,"

"Well, that's you know." Echoes turned to Bayu who is really innocent. "lo little time watch what the hell do not know Dora?"

"I used to be banned from watching cartoons, said Mama is not good with my growth period." Bayu honest.

Echoes are not so listening, whether he should be grateful or not find a rare human like Bayu. "Assalamua- Sena!"

Echoes shocked to see Sena sitting on the sofa in front of the living room with a blue face on the lips, Nusy was helping to treat by compressing ice cubes wrapped in a small towel. Sena grimaces occasionally.

"Because"

Sena's hand held back the Echoes, facing the palm hinting to be still, this once is possible.

Echoes sit beside Sena who feels pain, while Bayu follows the pity enveloped.

***

Sena's phone from earlier was flickering, a sign there was an incoming call that was airborne he did not gubris, he still did not expect with the person who made himself unable to eat rendang made by his mother. You can eat but not really feel.

The door is open, previously knocked several times because there is no response of the occupants so silent can be defined as 'yes' even though not spoken.

"The son of a hotshot father now uses all fight," kekeh Budi while patting Sena's shoulder, there is a sense of pride there.

"But not fighting Well,"

"Continue what? Mma training? Or football?" booming laughter filled Sena's room, while Sena held back the laughter so as not to laugh.

"The girl thing must be,"

"Dad... Sena did not fight," whine Sena like a child asked to buy a snack.

"La keep what? Consider Dad not Dad, like it's your own temen."

Sena looked at her father's face looking hopeful for Sena to tell him what really happened.

"Because I don't know, suddenly there was a man who hit Sena until he fell down and left without saying."

"Did?" a moment of silence. "lucky not to disappear."

"What Dad?"

"You."

...

Greetings smile,

Derfagustins.