The Fairy Tale of Oppelia" Ringtone"

chapter 74 "Dry eyes"

long time ago I touched the bell again in this heart feel saved himself because of his smile is meek and spoiled but now it seems gone I always want to see who is the person in this house whether he or not and I did not dare to peek at him just the sound of the piano 🎹 that again proves that the house inhabited RT here had never seen him out he spoke by letter from writing what he wants to say I admit his writing is not too bad to read even from my writing is still good writing

" Mum..I shop first ..ouh yes later accompany Rudy to learn yes Ma'am ."

" mother is busy you just ..again there will also be a wedding celebration ..mother is sorted out there "

," who did marry Ma'am..,"

" Nilam ...you don't get an invitation ..."(the answer)

" hehehehe.I forgot ouh ma'am..."

when I started shopping on my trip it was still the voice that was still "Ting Ting tung tung tung tung tung Ting Ting" more and more days melas in his song until my focus was broken when they called me

" Siti..kamu there will be an ndk .."(he asked)

" ... heeeeh..I'm busy.."(my answer).

" heleh ... weekly nights tau.."

" yes ..tau.but..."

" Nilam already married you know ..I also want marriage but do not have a girlfriend heheh..."

" ...heeh..fajar ..lho is handsome but single .kwkw."

" yes .. I also invite princess ..

" no, I'm really busy"(my fake from him)

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and actually I also want to get together temen temen can go here and there but when I see mother ...I decided to help him prepare a steamed cake even though our world is the same but our room is different that's where I feel sad yes but how else does fate look they also work well established because of his high school but suddenly this heart was beating so very fast "Duk Duk Duk" when he accidentally passed us ..I felt he came back to see him from behind but he kept walking straight without caring about me but somehow I miss him if in the back it was like him and it was it looks different to remember when he must have greeted and teased me with his hospitality but he no longer turned his face towards me until

" uh I'll go home first ..later mommy'in me.."

" uh..but ..sit "

"....aaah.other times "(my word).

" i don't know if I still don't want you to be like this"(my mind)

" ...

but he only looked at the moon and the stars in the pensive sky myself I returned home and passed his house and true house was empty without the presence of lights in the now dim without any trace of day I got my attention back in his life

" Mommy.I'll go first.."

" heart yes son "(his answer)

then back again I said my magic words" steamed cake, steamed cake" one by one this cake began to run out until only 3 seeds ..but there was something strange when he came

" mbk ..steamed cake yes.yes.."

" sorry, I'm finished."(my answer).

" lha ..it's still 3 mbk..."

" it's a mas order.sorry..."

" ...ouh yes...thank you ..

I sell cookies but when this cake is going to run out I'm afraid I don't know why I'm so selfish out of my mind I go to his house and press the bell "teeeet teeet " (bell) But still he didn't show up or come to give me a note he was right and now this pain and disappointment is back again heartbreaking restless I don't think where he is good ,funny, friendly, 'b ,cheerful Smile is spoiled and she is soft-spoken but her attention is now lost in the mellow song when deeply ingrained in this taste I finally wait here and eat it myself the day has gone passed 3 days after he was at the end of the bridge who saw the moon and stars in the sky now when I returned to shopping sound again piano sound 🎹 " Ting Ting tung tung Ting Ting tung Ting Ting Ting Ting Ting Ting tung" and this smile of hope again appeared but the song that sounded was still so sad teramat as if I was just hearing her follow her heart

" mbk..later still selling cakes will yes ..later help me order 10 yes this money ..please put it on the seat yes ..I want to go out first "(the door)

" yes mbk..eh..mbk..."

" yes .mbk ...Napa ya ."

" aah .it .ah.ah not so ..sorry yes mbk"(my word).

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I stopped talking about him and the house but still the piano sound 🎹 accompanied at every time but no other, all so mellow if he heard it as if to follow my heart

but something big happened when I went to sell there so much crowded the streets towards his house even it was like a concert so crowded audience until now I was right in front of him also dumbstruck and surprised how shocked Ndak is now the house burned down and still filled with residents and firefighters who crowded from the red whiz who raged because of disappointment in the sheepfight lara heart .. there was a faint faint sound that the owner and occupants of the house were rushed to the hospital but he really did not return again the incident was so very fast the heart was disappointed with the pain of lara in my heart to always and always my footsteps are tightly closed from his term when in front of the house ,still remembered he who smiled Sumbar gentle tone of voice he was cheerful and funny and he was politely wise, easy to get along with, attentive, playful , responsibility and respect for others is a trait that every woman so desperately desires but now she disappears and disappears from the expanse of my heart rate but this feeling still expects you to buy a cake again this steamed thing I made with love for you forever still reflected in his powerful smile to judge and steal this heart, my soul mate