THE AFTER 20 DAY
SCENE WALLET
Morning again, Nellsa left with Kian buying a hand to bring to the country. They went to Markthal, Rotterdam. Markthal is often called the market Rotterdam, there are many typical snacks and also typical Rotterdam trinkets that can spoil the eye.
"Don't buy that, it won't work for Ki." Nellsa held back the hand of Kian who was about to buy a doll. The size is so cute.
"Yes but I like Sa, why do I forbid me?" tanya Kian made Nellsa chuckle.
Some handbags they bought.
Finished looking for fruit hands, Nellsa and Kian want to find a good place to eat. After adventuring using the legs around Markhtal, it feels filling an empty stomach is very appropriate.
"Well, my money is less. I brought the money. ATM also forgot to bring, like here Bank is quite far away," said Kian while looking at the contents of his wallet.
"When I know you want to pay money from me, fortunately I bring more. This wallet is just money, ATM is also actually I do not bring he." Nellsa was about to reach for the money in her wallet, but something happened to her.
Someone dressed in black grabbed Nellsa's wallet, and just ran away.
"He .. heh .. Iueeeeee's wallet!"
"Most, pickpocket, snap!!" yells Kian panicked.
"This is Rotterdam, where do they understand."
"Where is Ki, my wallet," murmured Nellsa frantically.
"Where do we take Sa's cab, I don't have any money. The street police don't look around here either. Want to pursue also do not know the ins and outs of Rotterdam." Kian sighed resignedly.
"Who are we asking for help? There are no police here. Let's just walk there."
They sit in the garden chairs. Everyone was confused looking at them for carrying a full goodie bag in their hands, dangling in no direction.
"Old-ama gini, I'm so bad Rotterdam deh." Just complaining.
"Please tell me to call Diko or something."
"Well, I'm calling you the supervisor is not appointed again, how is this?" I was panicking.
In their silence, there was a street busker strumming a guitar. Around him were seen standing some people to watch the show.
Nellsa noticed, the music played made Nellsa interested to approach.
"Nellsa where the hell are you going?" More frustrating while continuing to carry his goodie bag which is fairly heavy also a lot.
Seen someone who is entertaining by playing music from the side of the road. Finished playing the music, everyone threw a few coins as well as Euros into that busker bag. Nellsa started to notice him.
"It's so easy to find money here" Nellsa said
"Thank you very much, thank you." The busker's thanks made Nellsa curious.
The busker turned in all directions to thank, and to Nellsa's surprise, that the busker was Raga, a stranger he had known for some days. Raga glared at Nellsa.
"Rome!" call Nellsa in shock, and so is it.
"When did you become this busker?" Kian frowned in surprise, he felt illfeel see Raga.
Raga even smiled slightly to make Nellsa confused.
"Kok laughing? You went to a prestigious University in Rotterdam, kept doing this kind of thing? Make what?"
"Gue is just a hobby. Here I don't have many friends, all I have is this guitar and I often play on the roadside here. I don't know if people give me money."
"Gue will not eat what is not right for me. I give the money to the people there. He needs more than me, I don't use this money for my needs." Raga said while pointing to an elderly who already has no place to live, relatives or relatives.
"What a glorious thing lo Raga." Kian's praise of Raga made Nellsa speechless staring at the focus of the ground floor.
"Why? You see, he's not Dio. Ka Dio never played guitar" whispered Kian.
"You yourself? Why are you guys here? Also bring that much stuff?"
"Emm we, we .. are finished in the snatch." It made Raga shocked.
"What's? Are u ok guys?"
"We're okay, we just can't go home. More and more bring mediocre money, while the bad guy took my wallet. We can't take a taxi." Nellsa grimaced anxiously.
Raga began to feel her jacket pocket looking for something.
"Eittss, don't let us call our friend there later."
"You mean? I just took a cell phone," said Raga with my eyes make Nellsa embarrassed.
"Okay, stupid really lo Nellsa," his inner, shy touch after he wrongly guessed Raga's actions. Kian just chuckles amusedly confusing them. Nellsa nudged hard Kian who continued to laugh making Nellsa even more embarrassed in front of Raga.
"Lo can sing?"
"Gue's? I can't," said Nellsa.
"Help me sing?" Raga began strumming one by one the strings of the guitar.
Nellsa and Kian try to follow the rhythm and start singing.
"Gue knows this song. OMG, I memorized the lyrics." Enthusiastic, they finally sang together.
Their voices received a good response from the public even though Nellsa was initially shy and little by little people began to put his money in Raga's guitar bag. A few minutes later, they rested.
"Make you take a taxi." Raga offered their show money.
"I don't want to, love the same old man."
"Take it, we'll get this is not the result of begging. We entertain people, as much as pricein my hard-earned finger metic strings."
"Take it, you want to sleep on the street?" whisky Kian.
"Okay, thank you so much Raga. We owe you the same here again."
"Gue doesn't like the word debt. Because it will refer to the. Meanwhile, I'm confessing this out of sincerity."
He forced Nellsa to find a taxi.
"Raga, thank you again. We're afraid the supervisor is looking for us, we go home first. Thanks a lot, let's go home."
"Together."
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..."The longing room began to permeate every gap of my empty heart, I waited for an answer that never came. A very important answer for me. Where is he? I tried to forget it as hard as my brain capacity, but what? I find it hard to throw everything away. Now, what should I do after this? Keep loving her? Forgetting? Or stay like this, waiting for him who never came." Nellsa Diary....
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