
🍁My secret is you. You are too beautiful. I'll frame it beautifully in my heart. I didn't expect you to come back. What I hope is that wherever you are always happy...🍁
Ziana was so upset. When he opened Shofia's phone he found a locked folder. He tried typing the password a few times. But everything failed.
"Why is this folder locked? What's it say?" Ziana spoke to herself. He was frustrated that he could not open the folder.
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Ziana has given up. He went to Shofia's room to inquire about the locked folder. He's really curious. Even titles that usually describe the content can not help. Because the name of that folder is just"Folder 1" really makes a headache.
The phone changed hands. Shofia was astonished by Ziana's change in attitude. There was not even a word of gratitude spoken by Ziana. His face looks upset.
"Why?" ask Shofia curiously.
"Why is there a folder locked?" Shofia understands now.
"Zi. if I'm the key means it's a secret. You know what a secret means?" Shofia looked at Ziana fixedly.
"But why should it be kept secret?"
"Because I don't want anyone to know Zi. I'm really not ready if the contents are known to others. I'm sorry. For that one I can't share it with you." Shofia tried to give Ziana some understanding.
"Yes already mbak. Its alright. I know you're not ready. Iti privaci mbak. "he said slowly withstanding disappointment.
"Zi that folder contains a piece of massalu. I locked it so I could see it as a lesson. Everything in that folder means a lot to me. To me, it was always just Zi's learning."
Ziana was still listening.
"All those memories are only useful as a lesson if I'm the one who sees them. Because I'm the only one who understands what lessons can be learned from the causal story of each picture in that folder."
"Alright mbak. Can I ask you one more question?"
"Ask. If I can answer it I will answer."
"Who was the guitarist before Andre?"
"Why did you suddenly ask that? "
"I was curious. It looks like he's also multitallent like mbak. Several times he duet with mbak."
"Name Jo. My best friend. He taught me to play guitar."
"Where is my first love?" Ziana looked into Shofia's eyes. Look longing in those beautiful eyes every mention of Jo's name.
"Yes. Your guess is right."
"Can't you tell me?"
"Alright mbak. I surrendered. I think that's enough for today."
Suddenly Shofia got back up. Pulling Ziana in his arms.
"Thank you Zi. You've listened to a little of my story." whispered. "You're the only one who knows how I feel about Jo. So keep it a secret!" he continued while releasing his embrace.
Shofia immediately regained her body. His heart throbbed in memory of his memories. I want to feel like forgetting everything. But his heart really can't be compromised.
Actually the contents in that folder have been memorized by Shofia out of his head. But he refused to remove it.
*Jo why am I like this? I'm like a lifeless body. I think my life is centered on you. Is this the karma I need to get?
Where are you really? Why are you missing without a trace? Why did you leave me with such painful feelings of love*?
Shofia's eyes shed tears. His heart was so fragile that he remembered Jo.
*So great is your influence on me. Look at! I'm the tomboy who can cry you make.
Can you take your shadow away Jo. I'm tired like this.
Let me start my day without you...
Let me enjoy my day without you...
Let me be happy even if not with you...
Let me smile that's not because of you...
Let me open my heart to others besides you...
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Author:"Lebay you're shof!"
Shofia:"That's the expression of my deepest heart Thor!"
Author:"Start over."
Shofia:"You're thor tormenting my bath."
Author:"Shof's life lesson. Just enjoy it."
Shofia:"All right Thor this time I recite. No mood debate again ma you!"
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