The Garden of Heaven

The Part 11

Einstein slammed his body into the bottom bunk, removing the veil and veil that covered his face impatiently, then throw it into any place and the face of his frown that said Lukman is very adorable was blushing, he said, very rare thing happened to Einstein made Khadijah who stood beside the bed where Einstein lay was astonished to see him.

"Lo why the hell, Na. You macem your face that boiled crab?" asked Vivian, who had been sitting on the bed, to look at Einsteina's cheek from the side while chewing Khadijah's tempe chips.

"Hot make up fabric." He answered while pointing at a piece of cloth near his feet.

"Ah time, this is rural. It's cold because it can get too hot." Sahut Khadijah made Einstein wrong. She was embarrassed when a pair of eyes met her, a pair of eyes belonging to the same person that belonged to a man she met on the bus a year ago. Einstein could not forget, eyes that radiated firmness but also the softness that had colored his dreams. Those eyes were also stunned without a blink when their gazes met earlier. Einstein didn't feel his heart pounding at all when he saw it, just that somehow he felt ashamed. The first new thing he felt, because usually Einsteina never had the slightest shame when dealing with the opposite sex, his attitude was sometimes even shy.

At first Einsteina was only afraid that Vivian would see her face without wearing a softlense, so she followed Khadijah's advice to wear a veil. But because he was with Vivian everywhere so he could not take off his veil just like that. For some reason Einsteina did not want to show her blue eyes to her best friend, although when she first knew Vivian Einsteina had played with him without using softlense. But now everything has changed, he just does not want to hurt his best friend more deeply, adding to Vivian's wounds that have made him continue to be wracked with guilt.

Only Khadijah is the only person in the world who understands the reason and immediately gives him a proposal to wear a veil that finally makes him grateful because the figure of the firm and shady eyes can not see his shameless face suddenly felt hot and blushing just from being stared at by him.

Einstein pretended to ignore Khadijah's words, got up from his bed and approached Vivian, seizing a package of tempe chips from her friend's hand and plucking them greedily to cover up her misbehavior. But Vivian's reaction was very unexpected. The long-haired beauty gaped in shock with teary eyes, leaving Einsteina confused. Normally Vivian would reclaim whatever Einsteina had seized while grumbling until they rolled around. Einstein stared at the package in his hand and Vivian alternately. Something must be wrong.

"Why-why do you look so much like sa-sama.." As soon as Einsteina realized her mistake and too late, Vivian already saw it.

"What's up, Vivian?" Khadijah who had been watching the interaction of the two, approached and sat beside Vivian who looked still stammering about to say a few sentences.

"From so many people in this world, why should elo the elo that looks so much like that jerk woman, Na." said Vivian after successfully mastering her shock.

"Vi-"

"Lo know, I hate half to die with him, why should I look him in the face elo!" vivian exclaimed making Einsteina speechless. The thing he feared happened as well. Khadijah who had understood since long ago hastily chimed in.

"I mean Vivian, Ina looks like Victoria Alexander's beautiful model, yeah. According to the Magi, so too. In this world, everything is a coincidence. Many of you have similarities even though they have no blood ties."

"Kok Mbak Sejah tau, if Ina looks like that woman?" Vivian incised suspicious eyes, alternating looking at Khadijah and Einsteina who did not budge in the least. Vivian's emotions rise instantly when she talks about Victoria Alexander, the woman she has hated since she was a child.

"Everyone who sees Ina will think so. Look, they're very similar. Coincidence always exists, Vi. Whatever you've been through, you shouldn't stare at Ina with that kind of look. Ina's your best friend anyway, right." Khadijah said softly. Vivian looked silent thinking.

"Mbak Sejah indeed. I'm sorry, Na. I'm not supposed to be like that to elo." Vivian lowered her head while playing her fingers looking regretful.

"No papa." Vivian turned her head to look at Einsteina when she heard her best friend's short answer.

"Gue's really sorry, Na. you're not angry, are you?" her anxious question was answered with a headband by Einsteina.

"I'm sorry, Na, sorryin-" Vivian hit Einsteina and hugged her tightly while sobbing. "- I shouldn't think negatively of elo. You're the only friend I've got, you're also the only one who's always been there for me. Sorry me..." Vivian was getting more and more excited in Einstein's arms.

"Udah, no. Ni pinjem shirt has Mbak Sejah, wet tau. It's so ugly to cry." Einsteina grumbled jokingly as she pushed Vivian's shoulder away from her embrace.

"Oh yeah, people are sad too." Vivian's protest is approaching Einsteina again. Einstein, who thought he would be hugged again by Vivian, hurriedly avoided, but apparently Vivian did not let her friend escape and there was a chase in a room that was not much.

"Vivian jijay!" einsteina cried out unable to dodge as Vivian shrunk her watery nose in a scarf she had borrowed from Khadijah.

"Bodo very, usually also elo who ngupil continue to be taped to my shirt. Now change." Vivian chuckled complacently regardless of the vows of her best friend. Khadijah only sighed while shaking his head at the behavior of the two.

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A white dove perched in the window of Gus Hasan's room, the beautiful dove seemed to turn its head around before flying into the room and perched on a nightstand beside the bed. His clear blue eyes looked at Gus Hasan who was asleep on the side still with the clothes used at the funeral of the father, white plaid and white cocoa sarongs with matching embroidered flower pattern.

As if he was being noticed, Gus Hasan opened his eyes and smiled as his gaze met the clear blue eyes of the pigeon. From where he lay Gus Hasan reached out to touch the pigeon, but the pigeon retreated to avoid its touch. Gus Hasan smiled confusedly at the bashful behavior of the white pigeon.

Then he got out of bed and walked up to the pigeon, which always avoided his touch. But when Gus Hasan pretended to turn around to leave his room, the pigeon actually flew closer to him but still kept a distance and did not want to be touched. Gus Hasan was becoming more curious.

By walking slowly Gus Hasan intends to capture the pigeon by ambushing him secretly. Sure enough, when the pigeon was careless Gus Hasan immediately caught it with both hands and hit. But suddenly he felt someone kicking his body from behind, making him fall down. The pigeon in his grasp came off leaving some of its fur falling off on the floor. God, he must have hurt that pigeon.

Gus Hasan grimaced to feel his forehead pain due to stumbling on the floor. While stroking his forehead Gus Hasan got up and found his brother sitting on his bed scratching his head.

"Where did it fly, then?" ask her to her sister.

"What pigeon?" Gus Misbah asked with a confused face.

"The pigeon. I just grabbed a pigeon, because you kicked the dove off."

"Mas dream time, wong from earlier sleeping soundly coke . Misbah kicked Mas Hasan accidentally. Mas Hasan did not call ndak semaur."

So it's just a dream? Inner Gus Hasan. Why does it feel so real. Doesn't the dove mean soul mate, why blue eyes. Gus Hasan again felt a strange sigh.