SPLASH OF HAPPINESS

Remember You

Her night...

Tonight the sky was clear after the rain soaked the earth. The stars filled the sky. However, invisible moon appears accompanying the star there. It may be late or still on the way.

Contemplating a song as a healing soul. Plucking a guitar while staring at the distant sky. Looking at it grandly, as a decoration for the earth that awaits. Hope that calm will soon be fulfilled time.

A breeze of wind blew stroked her one-shrunked hair. Strands by strings of verse he chanted melodiously. It was Rara Alya who was singing the song. Love song for whom.

If only I had a way to change this.

A hope arises and becomes a motivation when grief always hits his life. He hoped that a miracle would come and give him a way to achieve happiness. Rara is eager to make her family happy even though it is impossible to create. The economic downturn left him unable to hope for more. Moreover, the entire family needs are inflicted on him.

"Hah .. I don't have an insider who can help me to rise to office. Even if it goes up, the salary is only two hundred thousand different from the cashier. I have to find extra work if I want to earn more money."

Rara realized that her struggle was still long. But he also could not be constantly beset by flaws. He should look for additional work that is not tied to the company. Because of his work that now has tied him up as a cashier. The diploma is held by the company.

Tonight the situation of Rara village is so quiet. Rara immediately entered her house. He wants to rest his body. Her mother was visiting her sister with Danu. Her brother was watching television. Until he was alone outside. He went into the room and laid himself on the bed. Staring at the ceiling of the room that has been worn out by time.

What the hell is he doing there?

Suddenly, he thought of meeting a man who had been kind enough to practice lunch.

Rara asked herself while staring at the ceiling of her room.

Ah, impossible! He's too handsome for me. She might like me too. Rara, you fantasize too much.

Rara asked herself, answering on her own. He felt that something had enveloped his heart at this moment. He had just met that someone. Rara tries to shake her feelings. He does not want to be caught up in an uncertain dream. Rara immediately rested her body.

Tomorrow afternoon...

Today Rara entered early in the morning and has returned from her shop. His intention was to immediately rest to release the drowsiness that crashed. Understandably, today he spent time to display the goods that came to his store. He also had to go around the hallway while handling the groceries of buyers. No doubt Rara was running out of energy.

For Rara, the fun is to enter work in the morning because the body is fresher than entering the afternoon. In the morning he could go to the store while breathing fresh air. Unlike daylight that has been contaminated by vehicles. However, even so Rara remains grateful for her work. Going in the morning or afternoon is the same. He could get a salary at the end of each month.

"Surge, Sir!"

Rara came down from the angkot in the usual place. He paid the fare while thanking his angkot driver. He also waited for the angkot to leave and then cross the road. However, this afternoon seemed crowded around the sidewalk. Many young men and women stopped by to eat a snack. Or maybe just gather while waiting for the afternoon. Rara is still focused on crossing over. However, the streets are starting to get crowded.

"You're home yet?"

Suddenly a voice came from behind. The voice was like the voice of a figure he knew. Rara looked back, seeing who was greeting her. And it turns...