The Night Hugging the Stars (The Ghost Mystery of the Dark Forest)

Surya In the Snow

The night spouted its breath into cosy like a black-haired animal. The sound of the clock. Screech the floorboards as he slipped out of the room. All drowned by his silence. But Pakha really likes the night. He felt the night cloaking his skin like a promise. Like a coat woven from freedom and danger. After all the laughs he just had with the Boy family. Somehow the hope for the sake of hope of wanting to get into the door cracks in the Boy family is getting higher. Pakha hopes to be a part of their lives, a warm family as warm as the winter sun brings a new glimmer of hope to Pakha.

The clock is in the middle of the silence of the night, but drowsiness has not yet approached, the still bright eyes that look at the blue sky with a little star of the night.

The stars look like they are congratulating Pakha on her happiness tonight. After Boy drove Pakha back to boarding until this moment he had not fallen asleep.

"If I knew I'd meet the Boy family, I'd definitely wear the best dress, not even this ugly long dress, huh I would look bad in the classy Boy family. "said Pakha complaining in front of kosan.

The night wind became his confiding friend, maybe Pakha will continue to regret his stupidity.

But that stupidity leads him to the Boy family. Happy but there is a lack of it is well a matter of Pakha's appearance that makes her less confident. Awut-awut hair, face without makeup, and flip-flops that make himself can not sleep because of shame.

That accidental meeting shouldn't have happened, it's not the right time for Pakha to get acquainted with the Boy family, but because of circumstances that do not support Pakha finally met them even though with the appearance of what is aka gembel.

A moment when he had thought of following Boy, Pakha immediately hurriedly tracked Boy's whereabouts, without any preparation without make up and with long casual clothes that became his choice because the air at that time was cold spread everywhere. Only armed with a HP and a small wallet in his hands were valuable that night. He thought the plan in the stacking will run in accordance with expectations without being discovered Boy but even deviated past the limits.

"About Boy has not slept yet" said Pakha as he fiddled atik hp in his hand.

He accidentally hit Boy's number.

"What am I doing now, "said Pakha shocked to see her phone calling Boy.

Instantly he immediately wanted to end his call but the fate of the call had shown the seconds of the call. That means the call has been raised Boy.

"Dear Assalamualaikum, what are these nights like on the phone?"boy's voice on the other end of the phone.

" Waalaikumslm, I just miss. "Pakha plucks any topic.

"Let's see you've missed." - Jejek Boy.

"Don't gr first I haven't finished talking, I don't miss the aficionado not you Boy" Pakha said lying.

"Honey don't be ashamed like that if you miss me just say it, don't even throw it on the aficionado." said Boy with a laugh.

(afis is a cute and smart little girl Boy)

"I used to sleepy. "said Pakha annoyed and then turned on her phone.

Now his face had turned red, for some reason he had humiliated himself many times like that.

Why did he even say miss Boy, is there no other word besides that, well the regret is at the end, if in front of that the name of registration.

Drowsiness has attacked the entire body of Pakha, his legs began to move into the boarding house to rest.

The alarm sounds. Pakha immediately woke up in shock. This is the umpteenth time he's been up a little afternoon. And that alarm, it's been going off ten times. Only this time also Pakha was really aware, that she had a lecture schedule.

With a hasty step he headed for the bathroom, and within ten minutes he was already out with a small towel on his head.

"It's almost seven o'clock, Boy must have been heading here. "murm Pakha while polishing his face with 3 kinds of powder did not forget he added ayeshedow as a complementary spice. Do not miss the pink lipstick combined with white lipsgosh that adorns her tiny lips. Do not forget the black hair that is scattered on the comb until slippery slippery slide in the pool.

In between the busyness of it his phone rang.

"Dear, wait a minute, I want to prepare a course book first" Pakha said, taking a deep breath.

"Look, I'll wait until you're done" Boy said on the other end of the phone.

After the phone call ended, Pakha resumed her unfinished business. But there is one thing that now takes a lot of time is the selection of clothes. Pakha ruffled all of her clothing stock in the closet. But until now I have not even met. That short word finally took fifteen minutes. Due to the bitter experience of her appearance last night now she had to be careful in dressing even though it was just ngampus.

Once in the taste of the dress is fit, finally Pakha can be confident again in front of Boy.

Tara comes out Pakha from kosan. With a face makeup as thick as the mahameru mountain and yellow clothes shining as bright as the sun that dazzled the eyes. His smile was no less bright than all the objects that stuck to his body. Now the appearance of Pakha can be said to be luxurious not like students but like princesses who are ready to dance with the prince at the royal party.

"Honey you really want to go to campus using it. " said Boy while pointing at Pakha.

"Honey, why? anything weird? ".

"It's not strange that you're too pretty today" Boy said with a smile.

Pakha's cheeks flushed for a moment after she heard Boy's words.

If I were the one Pakha asked, I would definitely answer like this. Strange, tacky, and too glamorous it is not a college kid but aunts who are ready to meet. But because Boy love is blind love then all the clothes that Pakha wear must look beautiful.

After all, they are both ready to go to the beloved campus.

Boy drove Pakha just in front of the campus because their campus was different. Pakha got out of the car they both splashed and then waved as a symbol of temporary farewell.

Shortly thereafter Boy's car was lost in the morning highway crowd.

When Pakha's feet stepped for the first time, without her noticing the high heels she was wearing broke one. It made his leg that hurt yesterday become even more sick. Because his body was unable to withstand the unequal weight on his feet. Finally he fell face down with a kiss of wet ground around the campus gate.

It only took a second for the other students to laugh out loud watching the funny incident before their eyes. That's how Indonesian people laugh first new help or status updates used to act.

But among the laughter that could be heard was the hand of a man who was outstretched towards Pakha and ready to help the current difficulties of Pakha. Like an angel coming at the right time.

So it used to be gays. about whose hands are yes, what not-don't real angels. Look forward to it in the next episode. Reading spirit.