Small Stars For Faila

Meeting Mohan

That morning, according to the agreed time, we had a vacation to one of the beaches in the Banten area, happened to Papi also just opened a restaurant branch there, too,

 When you arrive at the beach.

Seeing the beach and walking on the beach, can make this heart a little entertained

“Kak Faila view here!” Regi pointed his camera lens at me taking some pictures.

Dion usually, sat quietly like a rock every time the holidays. But this time he and occasionally in hugging my shoulders, treating me like his sister, did not miss the bontot who participated - followed by his style.  We had fun even without Frans, spending the holidays that day.

The sun has begun to leave the horizon, bringing all its light in place of the dark clouds.

“Come,” invite mom to embrace my arm. “What is Fai from this morning you look moody there is the same problem Frans?”

“No, Mi is just a little dizzy, it looks like I'm lacking a break”

“Same story mami, if there is a problem dear , mami must find the solution.” Mami Frans is always there for me.

“No Mi, thank you Mi, because it is always there for me, never change Yes Mi.” I hugged, my mom was like a mother to me.

“Well baby.” Mami stroked this head warmly.

I can't hide my anxiety, I just keep thinking about ‘Frans, what's he doing?   with who? and where is ?’

But for the first time, I didn't want to call her, even though my heart was missing, but the slap I received that night, should have been my reason to leave her, but my heart was made of stone plates I neither hated nor was I angry with it, nor did I feel sad.

When it was night I chose to get out of the inn and sit outside, the cold night breeze I ignored. Too busy with my thoughts, not realizing there was someone suddenly sitting next to me

My eyes stared at the sea view, a cool breeze swept across my skin, occasionally I closed these eyes enjoying the sea breeze. Not intentionally these eyes stared to the side.

“Gosh!”Pekikku surprised.

 My body fell down and sat back, in shock, someone sitting next to me, without excuse, without greeting.

“Bikin shocked alone, come do not say without excuse also,” said I was angry.

 “Geez Miss, I've excused you a few times, but the site that did not hear,”he said defend himself.

“Who are you?” ask her.

“Who are you?”He asked back

“I asked, you asked back, how the hell,” my protest said I still feel irritated because it makes the heart beat unstable.

“Iya, you ask, I also ask.” He's joking.

“Yes, because I think you're a demon"

Suddenly he laughed, because I equated with the figure of an invisible creature.

“So far as the intention is, want to do this here”

“My intention is the same as yours, see the night view,” said the man .

“Luckily I did not hold the wood earlier, if you can-can you hit,” I said.

“Sorry, sorry miss sweet.” The man looks polite.

“Alright, I thank you,” I said again.

 “Eh I'm Mohan.” He thrust his hand, but hearing the name, I saw him from top to bottom.

I have not answered, is it really Mohan who said bang Niko?

‘ Is it possible that this Mohan, Frans' rival who made me and Bang Niko so the outlet of Frans' anger?’

I'm still watching him

“ No, I Faila call me Fai,” I said welcome a helping hand.

Calling each other names and shaking hands, but this heart is still curious about the figure of a handsome man whose face looks like an eastern person with a high nose.

 Is this the guy, the original is much more handsome, I still remember , someone in the Instagram photo I saw, embracing the arm of a beautiful woman, she said,   it is certain that she is the woman who wants to be left Frans.

The woman named Adelia who made this heart broken and the man named Mohan who made me and Bang Niko become an outlet for Frans' anger.

“What do you think?” mohan asked my little brain twirling around saying the name, Mohan, Mohan thought.

“Are we one campus? Askaqua.

“Iya”

“What have we ever met?” I asked increasingly curious.

 According to Mohan's confession, he knew me, but I didn't know him, at that moment I felt like a top artist, Raisa's class, where there might be someone who knew me but I didn't know her.

“Iya often, often warm even,” he concluded confidently.

“True, where?”

I blame my lousy brain, in terms of remembering, this brain is incapable of processing the heavy things I forget.

“On campus.”

“Don't, you followed up here too,” I said accuse.

Wishing there was a secret admirer, tired of following Frans for so long, hoping someone would follow, there was a secret admirer.

He laughed. "Not that close is also our time,”

“Oh kirain,” said I with a shy hold.

“I saw you earlier with Frans family on the beach, did the frans not come?”

“No , he has training,” I replied, but I am still curious about this tall man.

“Oh"

“Oh so, btw is getting late, I am afraid in cariin, “ I said moving from where we chat.

“Ok, just go first.” He still sat staring

Leaving Mohan still sitting, the reason I left was because, I didn't want the man to ask me this, anything from me about Frans

Since that night I I have not seen Mohan again

Back to Jakarta, though,

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