The Blocked Love

The Blocked Love
wither before developing



The sun had already started to rise when Cerryl got out of his car. The sunlight felt so pinched the small pinch part of his face. Half-run, Cerryl rushed into his mini market.


"Good day, ma'am" greeted his employees who happened to cross paths with him.


"Good day." he replied.


Actually the girl felt uncomfortable when called, ma'am. She is still single. Let alone the husband, the lover does not exist. But ethics remain ethics, which inevitably must be obeyed.


Entering the glass room, the girl was greeted by a supervisor who was checking some reports and work schedules.


"Good day, ma'am" said the officer.


"Good day" replied Cerryl.


The girl put her small bag on the table, then sat down and opened a map that the supervisor had proffered. Sheet by Cerryl read the contents of that map. Before long he took a pen and put a signature on the last sheet.


"OK, this one you delivered to the warehouse section. Then for the cash box, as usual you deliver to my room in the coffee shop"


"Ready, mom. Then excuse me, ma'am"


The supervisor also resigned to meet the warehouse section. After that, he returned to the operational room to monitor everything.


Cerryl was still sitting in the glass room. The girl had not moved, apparently she had remembered who the young man Cristine had introduced at that time.


"Yes.it must be him. I just remembered now... "


Cerryl pulled both corners of her lips while slightly tilting the position of her head as her face looked at the sky within the room. Both of his hands folded in the opposite direction and crossed at his chest. Both hands hold each other's arms. The palm of the right hand holds the left arm and the left palm holds the right arm.


Imagining the handsome face of the young man who had helped him from Bimo CS's disorder. I also want to take him home. His wide smile was clearly visible to an employee who happened to pass through the room.


"But... "


Cerryl got up and lowered the folds of his hands.


"Why is he with my brother...?"


The big smile that had been seen from his face, now turned into a moody one. Both of his shoulders dropped until both of his steps fell down like a loss of power. His head was staring at the floor.


"Is he Cristine's boyfriend ? oops... !"


The girl rounded her eyes. His right hand quickly shut the mouth that had come wide open in surprise, imagining that the young man was indeed Cristine's lover.


Cerryl sat weakly helpless. His joy of having been able to meet the young man disappeared instantly. How not, at first he was happy because Cristine had reunited him with a figure he imagined. He was sure his brother could meet him again one day. But, once imagined if the young man was her brother's lover, extinct already flower buds in her heart. Falling together with dry leaves before blooming.


"What's wrong with you, Cerr?" hello Sherly.


Sherly had been waiting for him since noon. As soon as he saw his best friend coming, the girl immediately moved from the sofa where she lay waiting earlier. Stand up and approach Cerryl who came with his shabby face.


Sherly shook Cerryl's body because her best friend had not answered her question. He felt that something had disturbed Cerryl's feelings. The girl hugged her best friend.


Sherly understands very well if at that time her best friend must be overwhelmed with grief. As a friend, he already knows his character and nature. Hugged him tightly without saying a word. Hope to give a little peace to his best friend.


As usual, Cerryl arrived to reply and hugged Sherly's body tightly. The issue broke and Cerryl's tear spill had wet some of Sherly's clothes. Sherly was silent. Letting his best friend spill a form of sadness on his chest. Her hand rubbed Cerryl's hair gently.


The two friends are still in silence. Only Cerryl's sobs could be heard from behind a face dunked into Sherly's chest. Until finally Cerryl was able to control himself and slowly release his embrace followed by Sherly. Both are sitting.


Sherly gives Cerryl a box of tissue. Then stand up and leave the room. When he passed by one of the employees who was about to take something in the storage room, the girl asked him to deliver a drink for her and Cerryl.


"What the hell is it, Cerr... "


Sherly said heartily as she returned to the office and found Cerryl sitting quietly after tidying her hair.


Cerryl took his breath in. Exhale slowly and repeat three times. That's Cerryl's way of getting back to calm down. The way that is often done every time the exercise is finished.


"Cowok that." he said softly.


"Cowok which one." replied Sherly casually.


The girl did not want to ruin her best friend's mood anymore. He just follows the rhythm of Cerryl's speech.


"Cowok who helped and took me home" continued Cerryl.


"Ouh, that's." said Sherly still relaxed.


"Then he came here..."


"That's... !" scream Sherly.


This time the girl could not control herself. As fast as lightning he approached by sitting crouching in front of Cerryl. Both hands held Cerryl's hands in the lap of his best friend. Somehow it seems like Sherly wants Cerryl to quickly explain and continue the story.


Cerryl was surprised by his best friend. But he understood because of course Sherly thought that there had been a commotion between the young man and Cerryl.


Inevitably, Cerryl had to explain. So that Sherly doesn't misunderstand. However, Cerryl did not want the young man who had managed to pull his heart, disturbed by Sherly.


Yes, Sherly is famous for her actions that in many ways can avenge the heartache of her best friend. The girl looks ordinary and elegant. Even more graceful than Cerryl was also his other best friend. But if he dared to disturb his feelings, he would turn sadistic and cruel. Not by physical or violent fighting, but by humiliating the person to the point of helplessness.


"Say, Cerr. I'll put him to shame all his life...!"


Sure enough, the girl was already eager to start the action. The sharp highlight of his eyes pierced in search of Cerryl's sentence.


"Hahaha... !!!"


Cerryl laughed when he saw his best friend. Until he had to hold his stomach because it was a little stiff to hold his laughter. Sherly jerks. The girl was confused by the attitude of Cerryl who suddenly laughed but was detained. Sherly can only scratch the scratching of her head that does not itch, watching the behavior of her best friend.