THE NOURA VAN KEMMERS

Really in love

I just got a job offer. And tomorrow I have to go for an interview. I put the paper with the writing on my desk drawer. Earlier the scent of golden rose various looks began to smell even if only for a moment. I know, there must be Noura around here. He always came up with that very refreshing distinctive aroma.

I tried to catch my breath, to calm my heart. I don't know why, I was nervous this afternoon. Maybe because I have to do an interview tomorrow.

"Gefeliciteerd, Bayu. I'm glad to hear that. Where do you want to work?" Noura suddenly appeared beside me. He sat with her gracefully.

"You're just surprised. But well, I'm glad you showed up here. You know, Mama forbade me to go to the pavilion again since today. Because yesterday I was busy chatting with you there. I didn't realize it was past midnight."

"Oh yeah?" Noura had a surprised expression.

"Yes. I was astonished too. Time goes by so fast. As I recall, we only talked for a few hours. But why is it that when we get out of the pavilions and warehouses, the situation outside is already dark. When I get home, the clock shows half two nights."

"My parents are panicking. They don't know where to find me, 'cause I left without my phone."

"Mobile?" ask Noura. I showed you a five-inch black Samsung android phone located next to me.

"What is that thing?" ask again.

"It's a communication tool. With this tool we can more easily contact someone. It's a kind of phone." I'm explaining.

"Yes I know," Noura seemed to want to touch my phone. He seems so curious.

"When in my day, a communication device called a telephone was only used in certain circles."

Noura's right. From the information I heard, the use of telecommunications equipment in ancient times was done using the telegraph. A few years after the telegraph came into existence, the local telephone network began to spread to most parts of Indonesia on October 16, 1882. The local telephone network connected the Gambir and Tanjung Priok regions for the first time.

Noura was still amazed to see my phone.

"With this tool I can contact you easily, if at any time I want to communicate with you," I said, explaining.

"Can I use that thing?" Noura asked back.

Questions that make me ticklish and want to laugh. Maybe it's exciting, if there are ghosts using cell phones. Hahahaha, must be exciting.

"alright. I will call you often. Because it feels like something is lacking, if only a day does not see you," just reflex the dreaded sentence came out of my mouth."

Noura. His face was red.

"Never leave me!" her door.

I'm nodding.

"I'm sorry for making your parents worry. Yesterday when we spent time chatting in the pavilions and warehouses, I had brought you into my dimension. Without me noticing, when I told you about it, I had opened my dimension sheet and let you into it."

"Our time dimension is different. Especially when I bring you to the story of my life in the past, then without you realizing it, the time in your dimension goes quickly," Noura explained again.

"Oh like that. Even though our dimensions are different, I will still meet you. I hope you can always accompany me. Because it feels like there is less if a day just do not see you," I spontaneously say again the words of the dreadlocks..Aah, but no. This is serious from the heart. Not rombal.

"really so? is it true what you said?" Noura said while looking down shyly.

"I feel the same way, too. I don't want to be away from you. Since you've been here, my days have become more colorful. It's like I found something missing."

"Something I used to expect. So coveted. Although it must be abandoned from expectations. And the harsh reality I have."

"That's it. Now there's me. We'll always be together" I'll give myself a hand. Noura dropped her head on my shoulder.

From the outside window, the moonlight seemed to glow glittering. The atmosphere of a sad night, as my hand grips it tighter as if it represents all my feelings tonight. I'm really in love with her.

Seriate.

Note:

Gefeliciteerd: Congratulations