The Diary Ecca
The Part 28

...There is a Sweetest Heart...

"Hhh... thank God, thank you, do you want to go home if there is still class?" Ask David.

"Alhamdulillah want to go home, it's finished with the class" I replied.

"Yes already together, but we eat first laper" while patting his stomach.

"Hhh. ok!" my answer.

We stopped at a cafe near our complex, we chose the menu that the waiter handed over.

"What do you want to order, brother?" Ask the cafe waiter.

"Special fried rice" as David and I chose the menu and made the waiter look up, David and I looked at each other and laughed.

"Ok, two special fried rice" David said as he looked at me.

"Then, what's the drink, brother?" Ask the waiter again.

"Tea angel, but a little sugar". Said David and that's what I want to say, but because I'm afraid to be told to follow me pesen avocado juice.

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Some feelings don't want to be perpetuated. They just want to be tucked away and released at a good time. No, not because the word while it is pleasant, in fact, the short one will never be worth the reality hemm.

Not because the word forever sounds impossible, actually nothing can happen on earth, if you ask why, actually I do not know.

I'm not a feeling. I was only in the body of a woman who every step of the way faced feelings. And honestly not tasty, boring, easy to be happy, easy to be disappointed, easy to be sad, but also easy to forgive.

Maybe because this heart is too weak and slightly scratched it immediately cracked and torn so that it no longer knows how to deal with it just the conscience always says everything will be fine, all right, but often I think everything may not go well and may make me disappointed, hurt ever but I am not someone who easily hurt gradually I treat my wounds, because I realize I am capable and I can certainly run everything even though I realize that I am no one I am just a human being.

"Yes, if you need to bring your own supplies too, because the committee only provides our food supplies for 2 nights in the morning we will have to come back here again." Fikri's feet were long.

"Ok brother!" deva replied, with her mouth still full of food that made us smile amusedly and made her somewhat embarrassed but still PD.

"What's the show going to be?" my many.

"Yes, there's dech, but for sure you won't miss the camper" and make us smile.

"Yes, I still have business, I'm Ca first, and you guys Dev duo (the name for Deva Devi) will see you tomorrow" as she stands up and walks away.

"Yes brother, thank you" in reply with a smile and nod.

"Hem, Brother Fikri made my heart melt" said Devi.

"Emang melted melah shabbah" added Deva.

"Ca, don't you feel like there's anything weird about Fikri?" Ask Devi.

"Hem weird? Strange why, it's usual dech like" I replied.

"You're not sensitive to B.G.T si" added Deva.

"Yes, you don't see anything in the eyes of brother Fikri, the way he looked at you, Ca, like there's something, something that makes us curious, when you don't feel that!" Devi Seru.

"You guys are watching too many soap operas, have no need to overdo it abisin the food hunt is taken by default" said I while cutting off the conversation Deva and Devi.

"Ach you here, always diverting the conversation" I just smiled at Devi's words, curious about the same one they said but what was really strange.

But the usual feeling, brother Fikri yes so good, friendly, not arrogant as junior nothing strange. Let the time that will answer whether the facts of the words of my dear friends we wait. Ok class has finished watching David's concert, I went there myself because Deva Devi had to do their job that had been billed by the lecturer.

Fortunately I've paidor, that's why they like procrastinating work so that dech keteteran do not imitate ya. I entered the building was already crowded with spectators, many also like music hhh. I find a seat in the middle because the front is already filled with high-ranking campus officials, maybe this is an official event so many officials are present, not pa-palah in the middle not far away can still see too.

David and his Grub came out greeted with a loud applause. He started playing music but like he was looking for something, David clinged to the audience and stopped when he saw me waving my hand. He began to pluck the strings of the guitar in his hand, his voice was so beautiful, I occasionally looked right, left, behind everyone as if dissolved in the music that David played.

I turned to look at David with a smile coming late in the line of finger quotes David and his friends. We were taken so deep in the music they played that no sound came out of the audience. After the music stopped at once the audience stood up and gave a standing ovation, so did I.

David and his friends left the stage, I went out and waited for him in front of the building to say congratulations. Actually want to go home also hhh mode. I saw David coming out with his friends I smiled because David saw me and approached me while greeting his friends who were in different directions.

"Congratulations, your game is great!" I applaud David.