The Feelings That Are No Longer the Same

3.Sometimes Love Doesn't Have to Be Together

"Assalamualaikum, Lisa's home."

"Mosell." In the living room I saw a mother papah and a stranger for me.

Who's that guy???.

"Here to sit next to Mama!!." I just wanted to talk to Kayla. My best friend since Junior High until now. I want to complain about everything I feel right now, Kayla is the best friend to pour out my heart.

"Lisa introduce this is the son of my aunt Luna's best friend."

I looked at him he looked at me too, his gaze flat there was no warmth in it. Not smile.

"ohh." That's my answer.Did they not know how I feel now??.

" Lisa is polite!!!." Mama poked my waist, I know what huffttt means...

"I'm Lisa pramudiana." I just said my name without shaking hands. Wrong who he himself is so indifferent especially his face is very very flat.

"Myan hermansyah." His words stretched out his hands. Yahh actually I was lazy to serve it with my chaotic mood.Again mamah poking my waist.

Sebel deh I sambel what??.

"Hmm." Only Deheman while I was replying to his post It's too telepathic, why should mama introduce me to him.

"What's the matter anyway, Mah? if there's no interest in me, I'll go to the room." Ask me the point.

"Lisa papa has enrolled you at xxxx University and tomorrow you have to collect the file. And Bian's son will drive you, because Bian's son also went to college there but it's been a year."

Obviously papa at length, I just resigned to follow the will of papa want to go to college where, after all, all the same.

"Lisa can be the same Kayla and other temen temen pah, why bother asking for help with sister Bian." I'm a little uncomfortable if I have to meet someone I just know, why should he?.

Just met it seems like he is the type of person who is quiet, indifferent, the most comfortable face stiff very, just not a smile. You can see what his face looks like.

But if you see the look is also handsome.Haadughh why judge his face sih. The wall face too.

"If the same kid Bian is safer, he will also already know the location of the campus space so it will be easy, will not stray deh." I think my mom is just like this guy.

"Father aunt." He replied with a thin smile, remembering only a thin smile like nothing sincere..

"Yaudah okay, but I'm taking Kayla with the others.

Tomorrow right? what time?. " I ask I just want to speed up this conversation to end soon.

"Tomorrow I'll pick you up at nine." His answer.

"Okay, there's nothing to talk about?? Lisa went upstairs first, it was a reward." Without an answer I went straight to the top, immediately I called Kayla the cupped and shoveled best friend I love.

Tut tut tut tut

"Halloo what's wrong Lis? ."

"Hallo Kayla, can I go to my house now??

I need a friend." My love with a clear voice

"I'm sorry Lisa, I'll be there tonight. It's me again the same way Ar."

"Yes, you make me envious." Answer lethargic. It could be his best friend is upset, he was even engrossed in the same way do'i.

" Oohh yes Rashad so leave today?. "

"Udah, I'm driving her."

" Oouhhh there is something sad, okay I try to come. Wait for me bebb byee... "

"Hmm bye." Phone connection disconnected. Throwing my body on the island of Kapok that very comfortable accompany me every day and calm my mind.

Now what is Rashad? I think he's still on the plane... Hiks hiks.

Aahh I miss Rashad, right said Dilan 'The miss is heavy'.

******

Bian pov's

To you who are always in this heart. I know God has a wonderful plan for all of us. And today God showed me that destiny. Even though God showed and incised wounds that still imprint. Maybe the goal is for me to know how to repair wounds at different times.

They say since he left my life, I'm not what I used to be . But I'm still the same as I was or I am now. Because I know when to look ahead.

Tonight's the night that will record a new destiny for me, maybe for you too.

Mom and Dad took me to his old friend's house. I don't know why they took me.

Upon arrival at the home of friends mama.They are very nice and friendly because long time did not meet.

"Assalamualaikum Ayu, how are you?. "ask mama to a middle-aged woman who may be her best friend.

"Waalaikumsalam, I'm good Lun.God I miss you very much. How are you doing yourself??. "

"alhamdulillah I'm the same good family." Mama's say

" Eh anyway chat outside anyway, let's go in consider it your own home!!."

"Dad thanks Yu, come on Pah, Bian we're in." Bring mama. I just follow behind. I love the unique interior design of the house.

The eyes of the woman are similar..

When I watched her, my mom surprised me.

"Tian here sit down!. "

"Dad mah." I sat next to my mom.

The house is quiet there is only aunty Ayu om Yudha and their son does not know what his name is.

"Ohh yes please drink do not hesitate! ." There were a few drinks and drinks, as prepared. Maybe my mom promised them.

"Dad thanks loh, use' bother all we'll just want to discuss our child." Mamah.

Haahh our son?? what did mama mean??

"It's just a snack, don't bother. But I'm sorry my daughter Lun came out the same.

we talked about it without Lisa first, because I didn't tell her either. He was afraid he was refusing."

I am confused what is said aunty Ayu.Why arrived to discuss her son we are here would like to chaturahmi.I just be a good listener, anyway I do not understand what is discussed.

"Yeah Yu pa pa pa pa we slowly yes, Bian also I have not told you about this matchmaking."

Deg, matchmaking??.

What the hell is this??.

*******

Kayla travels on her motorcycle to Lisa's house. He always passed through shortcuts by entering several small alleys that fit one car only. His father named Haris, he was a famous architect while his mother continued the company of his grandfather in the field of industry.

His two masters were always busy not even paying attention to what Kayla was doing. Different from Lisa. Lisa was always pampered and cared for by her two masters. That's what Kayla always wanted affection from her parents.

Kayla is happy to play at Lisa's house, she also feels the affection of her father and mother Kayla.

In the middle of the motorcycle alley Kayla suddenly stopped.

" Well why else is this bike, pack strike everything. Kayla Kayla why not just get in the car."

His gerutu kicked his motorcycle tire.

"It's not exactly right to strike in a deserted alley anymore, though,

how time should push forward." His words speak for themselves.

The car's headlights shone on Kayla by reflex as the glare of Kayla's car covered her eyes with the back of her hand.

"Thankfully there is a car passing by, ride it out until the front." The car stopped. Like getting food after three days of not eating Kayla directly banged on the car glass without the slightest embarrassment, hahahaa...

Tok tok tok tok

"Sorry, excuse me ."

The car glass is open, the driver looks and one man behind his age may be around 24 years.

"Well, what's the matter when you stop in the middle of the road?. "

Ask the driver.

"That's my bike again broke down, can not jump in front of me just so easy to find a taxi."

Pinta Kayla with face. Best suited for Kayla to be an actress.

"Let's take a ride, sir." Said the man.

"Thank God, thank you sir." Kayla quickly got into the car before the driver answered her employer's orders. Does Kayla have no shame??.

Go straight in without being told, haduugghh...

"Where are you going?" asked the man without looking.

"Where are you going??. "

Huuh I was called the same father, what do I look old?,, his mind.

"Don't call me father, am I your father?? ." Keto.

"Eh sorry sir... eh ma sorry I have to call what? ." Kayla asked nervously.

"You can call me brother! ."

huhh um I adeknya what was told to call brother, mending I call Om aja more suitable, hahaha

inner kayla.

"Oh good brother." Answer Kayla.

I know someone, but who??.

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