The End of a Story

S1 | Turns out, You..

Love does give good memories, but love also gives wounds that will always be memories. Farewell is so painful, when the story is not over but we have to close the book.

At 8pm, the three girls had just finished shopping for their own needs. They walked towards the parking lot happily. But Nabila's steps came to a halt as her neutrality stared at the person she always referred to in every temple of her prayer to God.

"Lips! How to stop anyway?" asked Aisyah while looking at Nabila.

The deg!

The views of the two met, Ashila and Aisyah followed the direction of Nabila's view. He could see a male figure who was quite handsome, black yet sweet. But the most concern of the two is, the uniform that the man used.

"Bil, are you okay?" Ashila approached Nabila and patted her on the shoulder.

"Em, I'm okay! Gu-I ain't nothing," replied Nabila nervously.

Slowly but surely, the man approached them without the three of them noticing. His steady steps made every woman who looked fascinated.

"Your?"

That voice... The voice that Nabila longed for. The voice of someone he loved deeply. Slowly but surely, Nabila raised his face. The man looked at him full of longing. A drop of tears just fell on Nabila's cheeks, it is undeniable that he missed that figure very much.

"Sorry, you're wrong!" nabila said as he ran away leaving his two best friends.

"Yyoung..! Wait!" the man was intending to chase after Nabila, only Ashila held her arm.

"Lu who?! How do you make me cry?!" ask Ashila with a slight clasping.

"I.". "the man's speech was held back because Aisyah pulled Ashila to pursue Nabila.

"That's what.. Lu what the hell, Ais?! I need to know who that guy is!" pissed Ashila.

"I don't matter, Cil! What matters now is that Bibil, we have to go after him. I'm worried she's why!"

Nabila ran in no direction, until finally he reached the lobby. Without waiting for his two best friends, he ran towards the highway. He stopped the taxi and went to his destination. His heart was still very tight, just this afternoon he was talking about the man. And that night, still in the same place, they were reunited.

"Why now, Bang?" lirih Nabila's.

Ashila and Aisyah continued to contact Nabila's cell phone, unfortunately not appointed. Until they finally decided to go home. Questions arise in both. Who was that man to make Nabila like this?

"Cil, could he be......"

"Just right! That's what I thought. God, how can it be?! Just this afternoon you know we are nostalgic, I understand how the Bible feels now. May she go back to the boarding house and not go anywhere" said Ashila.

Pancasila Monument Park. Nabila asked the taxi driver to take him there, every sad heart, Nabila spent more time in the quiet park. He did not think about the consequences, that night a lot of young men gathered.

"Miss.. Where are you going Neng? Want Aa Temenin not Neng?!"

When she started to get scared, she cursed her own stupidity. With a quick step he left the Park, but the young men followed him even more. He began not to notice his steps. Till......

Bruk!

His body hit someone until he almost fell, but that person held his body. The perfume, he always remembered it.

"Don't bother him, or you know the consequences!"

That voice...

Slowly but surely, Nabila broke away from his arms. He refused to look back at the face of the man he so desperately missed.

"Why careless? Why dodge? Don't you miss your brother?"

"Yes.. Bang Iki's.. Brother's back.."

Nabila ventured to look at the man's face, now his tears can not be held back. Missing, very longing..

"Why?" ask Nabila.

"Why should you come back now? Why not since long ago? Why haven't you been back 7 years?? Why Bang??"

"I'm sorry... Sorry Brother, Ila....."

Unable to stand it, Nabila ran back to leave the man with a million wounds that returned wet when it began to dry. While Riki could only silently stare at the departure of the woman he had longed for.

Ms. Halimah was worried waiting for the return of her boarding children, however they were her responsibility. Because their parents have already left them. Finally he could breathe a sigh of relief when he saw his car enter the yard of the house.

"Who, which Bible?" asked Ms. Halimah when she saw that there were only Ashila and Aisyah.

"So Bibil ain't no Mak Haji home?!" Ashila was very worried.

Ms. Halimah shook her head, "What's up, son? You guys fight?!"

"No, Mom! So earlier..." Aisah's words hung because Ms. Halimah exclaimed when she saw Nabila get off the online object.

"Pickles...! Allahs.. Why are you crying?"

There was no answer, Nabila just cried sobbing. His heart felt so sore, he couldn't cover it up. Ms. Halimah brought Nabila to sit on the sofa, she gave her a glass of water so that the girl could calm down.

"So what's up? Can anyone tell you the same story about Mom?" ask Ms. Halimah.

Ashila and Aisyah fell silent, she did not know what to say. They all fell silent, until Nabila started telling stories.

"He.. He was the man who left without saying goodbye. He's a man who never starts or ends, but leaves many beautiful memories that I can't escape" said Nabila as he sobbed.

"It's not easy for me to forget him, but today, it's still in the same place. He exists, he is real and he is back. This taste is still the same since 7 years ago. It's not easy for me to open my heart to A Farhan, now that I've started to open my heart completely to A Farhan, he's back again!"

Aisyah hugged Nabila, she gently stroked her best friend's shoulder. It is in fact very heavy, when we start to climb into the future but then reappear.

"Calm down, Bill.. You can definitely face everything. Maybe it's your ordeal with A Farhan. God willing, surely everything will go well," said Aisyah calming.

Nabila was engaged to a businessman named Farhan Adyatama last month. In the next 6 months, they will be getting married. Could this all be a trial for both?

Tired of crying, Nabila returned to her room. He looked at his phone, there were countless messages and missed calls from his fiancee.

"I'm sorry, A Farhan.. It turned out that he was, indeed still he who occupied the highest throne in this heart. He disappeared and just came back, but stupidly to this day I still love him. But what should I end? He and I never started anything..."

When she opened her diary, she wrote something back there.

"You.. A word that still holds so much meaning. From the endless longing, to the sorrow I couldn't bear. Ye.. The owner of the sharp eyes and the annoying smile, which I still miss to this day..."

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