The Light of Love the Moon
CCR 1'S
Episode 1's
A girl is struggling with her laptop. His face looked solemn as he reread the sentence on his laptop screen. His hand accidentally clicked on the sign with a picture of a garbage can.
"Ah, why should I delete it, anyway?!" annoyed screams.
How not, one part of the story was accidentally deleted. The girl snorted. The mood was not saved.
"Why are you angry? It seems, the matter this time is serious," chirped one of his shrewd girls, appearing from behind the door.
"You know, one part of my story was erased and what frustrated me was my readers who kept terrorizing me asking for an updet" she told.
"Ck, it's worth it" he said, "then what are you doing?" tanyakanya.
"Let's see, I just want to sleep. My head felt like it would break if I thought too much about it," he replied straightforwardly.
"That's better. Sleep, do not let you get sick, the readers will be more disappointed" he said.
They are the Moonlight and the Khoerunisa Salbia Lais. They have been friends since they were seven years old. They are two friends who complement each other.
***
Light, sweet girl with yellow skin color. His life is very simple, as simple as his name. His side job is to become a writer on an online platform. Living in a village that is still beautiful and far from pollution.
Khoerunisa, he is often called Nisa. He was two months younger than the Light. The girl of Indonesian-English descent is famous for her bulenya face. Actually, Light also has mixed blood, precisely his mother Light is American.
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Light, the smart girl and Nisa, the bule girl. A pretty perfect combination. They are now 18 years old and still sit in class XII High School.
Light, he has a great desire for his future. First, he wanted success to make his father proud. Second, he wants to live happily with his partner.
The Mother of Light died shortly after giving birth to her. By the way, the beginning of the story is named Light, because at birth, the moon emits its light so bright.
The words of encouragement that are always in his grasp and instilled in his heart is 'If in a state of despair, do not feel sad. No man is free from despair. This self only needs to be more obedient to worship, God Almighty.'
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Nisa, the cheerful girl who has dimples on both her cheeks. There are many good memories of her living in the village. Unlike when he lived in England, the pain he often received.
Nisa is a friendly child. However, behind his friendly nature is kept a secret. A secret that only he, God and his parents knew
There is nothing better than his current life. His life is happy and colorful, that's enough. He only hoped that God would be kind enough to give him a longer time to live.
***
The ringing of the cell phone rang out loud in the room, Light. Neat looking room with medium room capacity.
The brown eyes were open. He took the phone under his pillow. The name, Ninis, is clearly displayed on the lighted screen.
"Assalamualaikum, Fish. What's up?" tanya Light, with a distinctive hoarse sound of waking up.
"Vaalaikumsalam. You just woke up, huh?" ask Nisa, from across the phone.
"Yes, ordinary .. if again menstruation and bad luck even though not in the same wake, Dad." replied Light, occasionally he yawned.
"Yes, yes" said Nisa. The light laughed softly.
"He is the best, Dirga's father" cried Light.
"Yes, yes, yes. Bye the Way, I'll call you just to let you know, tomorrow I'm not going to school. I'm sick again" Nisa said. The light was shocked immediately.
"Allahu Akbar! You sick? Naon's pain?" ask Light, splashy.
(Naon\= What)
"Look easy, kali. I just have a fever, really," replied Nisa, calmly. Don't know what, the light's almost hanging.
"Yes, how do we keep going? After all, just doang fever," said Nisa, there's a point.
"Hm, I'll look up in the afternoon" said Light.
"Don't!" nisa shouted from across.
"Why, anyway? Until I screamed like that. So suspect me, you're lying, yes" accuse Light, but mah, just kidding.
"Oh, uh, no lie, really. You just focus on rewriting the part to delete yesterday, this ordinary fever is also cured," denied Nisa, with a voice that began to sound strange.
"What do you think?" ask Light again, realizing something was different.
"It ...uh-uhu, I also cough," replied Nisa hastily.
"Udah first yes, bye." said Nisa, immediately disconnect.
The light settled his phone screen with a hard-to-read view. The light tried to shake off the bad thoughts that approached him.
"Perhaps, Mother May forbade Nisa from going to school" guessed Light, muttering.
***
On the other hand, a girl was lying weakly on her bed. His face was pale and blood was flowing from his nose. A woman cries to see her daughter being examined by a doctor.
"How, Doc?" ask a man, who I know is the girl's father.
The doctor breathed the waiter. "I told you from the beginning. Your child should undergo chemotherapy immediately. His endurance is getting weaker," said the doctor.
"How long? How long can my child survive?" ask the girl's mother.
"Six months. Your child can only survive for six months. However, do not be discouraged as well, because this is only an estimate" replied the Doctor.
"Thank you, Doc. Let me take you forward" said the girl's father.
"Honey, you must be able to survive, right? You have promised Mother, you will definitely be healed," said the girl's mother. Tears were endlessly pouring out of his eye sockets.
"Darling ...," call her husband slowly.
"Mas, our son, our son ...," he said, unable to continue his words.
"Patience, Honey. Our son Nisa, must be able to survive. Nisa's a strong girl. The proof, all this time he was fine, right." said her husband, giving encouragement to his wife.
Yes, that weakly lying girl is Nisa. This is the great secret hidden from his best friend. The middle-aged woman - May Her daughters. His father - Alexander Lais.
After calling Light, Nisa's condition worsened. Fortunately, Doctor Nisa's private is always on standby. If Light knew Nisa's true condition, he would definitely feel that he was the most useless friend.
***
To be honest, not only did Nisa have a big secret, but Light had one. Of course the light has. Who in the world today has no secrets? Young or old have secrets. Right no?
There are two types of secrets.
First, a useful secret.
The first type of secret, people can use it at the right time. So, it could be beneficial for itself.
Second, a secret that makes perverted.
The second type of secret, the short-sighted ones, will use the secret wrongly. Thus, bringing him down the path of perversion, the abyss of endless suffering.
