The Door of the Heart of Amira

The Door of the Heart of Amira
Chapter 63 You are Evil



A week passed, Amira began pacing to the University he chose as a place to study, replacing the previous University in Jakarta that he had left.


Amira is busy filling out the registration form and studying for the College entrance test of her choice. Finished with the affairs of his prospective campus, Amira stopped by malioboro to just take a walk. because he was new to Yogyakarta and still alone (not having friends) so he went anywhere still alone.


Amira is very fond of malioboro, because for her this is a new sight.


The place looks classic, according to him is very aesthetic and difficult to find in Jakarta. He sat on one of the seats available on the Malioboro sidewalk.


He wants to close his legs after a tiring walk. Today in Yogyakarta was quite blistering. He drank the boba he bought.


Drinking boba alone on the side of the road makes him pay attention to people passing by. Lots of young couples who were hanging out together in that place.


Seeing that, Amira again remembered her past life.


It's been a week since I left Kak Digo, how are you? Have you forgotten me?


I'm still here just like I was a week ago, when I left you. The longing in my heart was still as great as that day. The wound I was carrying was still as painful as that day.


For a week I was in a different place than the air you breathe. But I still can't treat my own wounds.


Amira said in her heart, then rubbed her tears. Then he covered his face with both hands.


It feels very sad,” inner Amira in the middle of her crying.


Long enough Amira let go of her grief with both hands covering her face. After quite satisfied crying, Amira lowered both hands from her face, then rubbed the rest of her tears.


Amira again drank the bob, because she felt thirsty after crying long enough. The more afternoons a couple visited the place the more. Amira decided to go home to her boarding house by bringing the boba she still drank.


“Other people have been busy creating happiness with their partners, while I am here still busy drinking boba while forgetting you, sister. Why is forgetting one person so hard?” amira said in her heart while walking alone.


Meanwhile, Nisa who has not met Amira for one week wants to visit her at her home. One day after Digo's graduation, he tries to call Amira but her number is off.


Today he wants to come to Amira's house to thank her for meeting Digo and wants to ask her why she can't be on the phone every time she tries to call him.


Of course Nisa can't call Amira because since deciding to leave, Amira has changed her phone number with a new one. The girl thought she wanted to start her new life overseas.


Arriving in front of Amira's house, Nisa sees her house as quiet as no one occupies it. Nisa gets out of her car and approaches Amira's house. Nisa tries to squeeze the bell outside the fence.


Soon a woman appeared who was none other than the mother, opened the fence to talk to the guest who came.


She was a bit surprised to see the face of her guests look like Amira, but where could Amira be in this house again? While this afternoon was still a call with his mother reported that he was still busy taking care of the administration of his new campus candidates.


“Hai mbak, I'm Nisa, her friend Amira,” greet Nisa friendly.


“Amira is there mbak?” ask Nisa.


He watched Nisa for a moment, then thought, it seems like Amira's friends who often come there are no faces similar to her.


“Emm sorry mbak, Amira again went with her family for a few days,” replied the madam who lied to Nisa.


“Oh so mbak, emm.. about when to go home?” ask Nisa again.


“Sorry if that I do not know mbak,”ansi si mbak with an expression that is not made-up.


“OK mbak, thank you yes info, later I play here again if Amira has returned home,” said Nisa friendly and smiling to the mbak and answered with a nod of the head by the mbak.


“Oh yes mbak, this I just bought a cake for Amira, but because she does not exist yes already make her cake, I want to take her home again, I want to take her again,” said Nisa while giving the parcel she brought.


“Wah thank you mbak,” sahut the mbak who feel grateful because he is currently at home alone, Amira's parents are going to family events. Good for a snack.


“It is my excuse me first yes mbak,” say goodbye Nisa then leave the house Amira.


Nisa walks to her car and leaves right away from that place. Unbeknownst to him, on a corner of the road near Amira's house a car was stopping with the driver watching.


Digo felt like coming to Amira, wanting to ask for an explanation for why Amira's attitude hurt him so much. After a week of not attending her graduation ceremony, even Amira disappears without news. Like being swallowed by the earth.


But when it was close to Amira's house, he saw Nisa's car parked right in front of the fence of the house. Digo watched him who was chatting with the madam.


After Nisa leaves Digo runs his car and stops in front of Amira's house. Nisa's place just stopped her car. But unlike Nisa who visited, Digo chose to stay in his car while staring at Amira's house.


The house that looks lonely, it seems Amira is not home. Digo looks at the window of Amira's room which looks covered in golden-brown curtains. Digo smiled bitterly, again feeling the pain in his heart.


“Even you left so lightly without caring about me Amira. While I am here to endure the pain of my heart because of the arrogance of your attitude. Is this really your way of rejecting me?” digo said as he stared at Amira's bedroom window.


Like a chameleon, she felt that sometimes Amira loved her, but sometimes it seemed that Amira did not care about her, like now.


“You evil Amira, what exactly is your heart made of?” his mind then lowered his head on the stir he was currently grasping.


Digo was in that position for quite a while. Lamenting the fate of a love that never sided with him. His love is sincere, but always gets unfair treatment.he was hurt because of his past, past with Nisa. If he was injured again, even with a wound more painful than he used to be, could he treat it?


Digo held his head back, then started the engine of his car. It would be dark, so he would go home to spend the night.