The Ojek That's My Soul

Muse

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Don't concern yourself with chasing love.

Because when the time comes, it will be anchored in the right heart.

Keep busy by seducing the owner of the heart, the master of love

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We were just looking at each other, with the neutrals locked together.

Either amazed, or disbelieving in the way of our second meeting.

His face was so pale, his shady eyes were getting smelly.

His hands are in the infusion hose.

He who was strange and rancid, now lay weakly on a small hospital bed.

I opened my eyes, as consciousness regained control of me.

He also seemed to have realized that I had been watching him.

None of us could speak, even a word.

Instantly the aura of awkwardness spread, filling the space between the two of us.

I don't know why my lips and tongue are twisted for a moment.

I also had a quick glance, he who was about to open his voice but quickly closed it back.

(Why did it go this way)

(Say how are you)

(Hey, why is it, if he again cheated on the hospital bed with an infusion tube in hand)

(Continue, how? What do I say, dong?)

Tired of hearing my heart and brain continue to argue, I decided I would start greeting him first.

"You, "

We both talk together.

And that awkward atmosphere is becoming more and more.

I squeeze - crumple my sling bag strap, to drive away the shame.

Kulirik he is also the same misbehavior as me.

(Haish, why are we like a kid who just died?)

I sighed softly, expelling the groggy perched on top of my nose.

Since then I have not dared to raise my face.

"Emm, how can Fatimah Deck be here? " ask Rojali softly with a voice that is somewhat weaker and more hoarse than usual.

(So he did too)

(Kirain wants maen to be shy about eating ampe afternoon?)

"Huh, i, that... I'm gonna make my sodara on the top floor of this building, "

my answer was a little stammered, it seems like I am a little shocked by the reality before me right now.

Nothing in my imagination, to meet him again, in this state.

(Well, wishful thinking?)

(Did I admit that all this time I've been thinking about the way we met?)

(Eh, I don't mean that, please readers don't misunderstand me first!)

"So so?"

"Hmm, I'm sorry if our meeting was even in a state of my own? "

"He, I was surprised, "

"I think I'm in another realm, you see..., "

Rojali instead continued her words, but instead looked at me deeply.

"What's the problem, what? "

my question was astonished and worried, and instantly I felt goosebumps.

"There is an angel, "

rojali said with a thin smile, and do not forget his eyes that still look at me intensely.

As soon as both of my cheeks warmed up, it might have created a tinge of red, yellow, green, blue, purple there.

(Why does my heart look like it has butterflies? )

(Why does it feel this fun, just because it gets a change from a young man like him. )

(Huh, I have to hold on)

(Take out your death seduction immune system Fatimah)

I tried to neutralize the heart beat, and the hue on my face.

I hope he didn't notice the color change on my face for a moment.

"Again sprawled too, still a dreadlocks, "

I said to act a little ordinary.

He chuckled for a long time, what's funny?

He looked back at me, with a smile.

(Ni girl, it was clear that he blushed, until half mateng his face)

(Now use immune support )

(OK, let's sell you brother buy!)

(The charade is not sin times yak?)

"Ekhm, I can't fight with girls, I'm afraid of crunching, "he said after he stopped his laughter.

" Therefore learn first with Denny cagur the king of the dreadlocks, "

I said with a little bit of pangs, because I felt funny myself with the advice I gave originally.

"Oh, if I've studied with Denny, then can I gombalin Adek that? " asked Rojali with a smile that had not escaped her lips.

(Is that happy that she met me?)

(So, by itself also a smile,)

(Yes, uh)

I want to feel like I'm pinching my heart.

How dare he betray me.

"Try it, "challenge me while having a sidekick.

" Okay, okay, healthy later I will immediately learn with Denny, "

"I guarantee Adek will be klepek deh, "

Sahut Rojali confidently while playing his eyebrows up and down.

"We'll see later, "

I said, smiling sideways at him.

"Well, what's standing still?"

"That's a bench, sit down, "

point it at the chair next to his bed.

"Ah, no Bang, I want to say goodbye to my sodara first yes, already waiting too, "

"Later they thought I was straying again in this hospital, "push me down while occasionally looking at the numbers on the clock that curled sweetly on my left wrist.

"But then adek still want to meet Abang right? " asked Rojali with a clear expression.

(So she thinks I've seen her again, just got here by chance bang?)

(Don't do that face wash anyway, if you can choose, I'm better here aja, nemenin brother, uh)

"Ehm, God willing, "that's the only word I can get out of my lips.

"Yaudah, will soon be moved to the treatment room, "

"So, Adek just type the number in this phone, so that later you can call, "

(Since when the hell have we had a brother-sister call?)

(So familiar)

Hearts and mouths that never get along.

Even though he was called that.

Uh,

I don't want to, I also type my phone number.

Then I passed, though I saw he took me off heavily.

Cie...

Afraid of saying yes, how cute?

To the outside I also say goodbye to the two Rojali neighbors.

I rushed upstairs, taking the elevator.

I press the 3rd floor, after getting out of the elevator, I immediately look for room jasmine number 128.

Meet, meet,

I open the door, though,

"Klekk"

"Assalamu aleikum! "

I said hello, then approached my aunt who was sitting next to the bed.

"Waalaikum hail! "

Reply to the occupants of the room in unison.

Because Diana was treated in the classroom, so there were several beds facing each other in this room.

I thought there wasn't just an aunt there.

But there is also a sister of his ummi one more.

With her daughter who is a year old below me.

They looked at me with a smile, but, I don't know...

I feel that a discriminating aura will soon burst forth.

I approached them and experienced them one by one.

"You came to Fatimah? "asked her mother's aunt Nadia.

" Yes Bi, Ummi can't come here because Dad is also recovering, "

I said give a logical reason.

"Where's Nadia doing, Bi?"

I asked as I looked up at the bed where a young woman was asleep, with an oxygen hose wrapped around her nose.

Aunt sighed for a moment before answering my question.

Seen a sad and disappointed aura seen from the look of his face.

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