THE PERFECT TIME TO DIE

(CHAPTER 65) THE FUTURE OF BOTH OF US

THE FUTURE OF BOTH OF US

But when I looked at her, I was suddenly shocked by Frisca's future destiny. Not because of his sad and desperate future, but because I saw myself in his future.

In the living room, I saw myself sitting in front of a laptop. Once focused, I confirmed my glasses several times. With the same glasses, as I often use. A minus glasses that I often use to blur my eyes when communicating with people around me.

I don't understand why I saw myself in the future. There I sat on a sofa in dark brown, before long a piece of paper took my eyes off. There I smiled staring at the paper, long enough with a smile that then adorned the face.

I also wondered what I saw. And what the paper was, curiosity came into my mind. And when I want to get close to myself to find out what the paper is. I was shocked when I saw Frisca, from the inside of the house.

He walked along with a cup of coffee in his hand, smiling at me sitting on a sofa. He sat down next to me and put coffee on a table.

I saw myself smiling at her, Frisca returned my smile by hooking her hand on my arm. I don't understand what I saw, why I smiled at Frisca. Just fall silent and keep looking at that future piece, Frisca's future piece. Poking her hand together, Frisca looked at me who had shortly put the paper on the table.

“You want to come?” Ask Frisca.

“By gak?” My toot.

“Emang if I forbid, you will recede?” Ask Frisca back.

I stared at the conversation with a filling confusion, why was there me in his future. And why do I keep giving her my smile, and why do I look at myself and Frisca with this intimacy. What is this, and what is happening. Whether in the future, Frisca and I like each other. Because I know that look, it's in love in it.

The same look I gave Keira all along. In the midst of my confusion, I was still busy staring at myself and Frisca there. I kept smiling at Frisca, and vice versa.

“According to you?” Means back.

I looked at myself, pulling Frisca's hand. The pull made Frisca's body move towards me sitting next to me. They then looked at each other and threw smiles at each other. I continued to see myself blindly kissing Frisca's forehead, cheeks and lips.

I was really disturbed when I looked at the incident, because I looked happy there. For me it's quite confusing, the fact that I'm going to like it and the fact that I can forget Keira. That's why I don't understand if this is really happening in the future. In the midst of my confusion, I was still busy seeing that intimacy.

This piece of the future surprised me, just a word. It was impossible for me to forget Keira, but what I see now says that. That I really like Frisca, and vice versa. Then I saw myself rising from the sofa, and lifting Frisca's body with both hands. Then stand up and look at Frisca with a smile, on the other hand Frisca smiled shyly when responding to my actions.

“Ihhh kerjain his novel.” Pinta Frisca with a smile.

“Important.” My answer.

Raising Frisca's body, I smiled at her. I kissed Frisca's red lips, and without a fight, Frisca accepted the kiss. The word that describes the face of myself and Frisca at that moment, is happiness.

Before long I saw myself, moving as I carried Frisca's body deeper into the house. Again, only a smile implied on the faces of the two of them, and made me stray about various opinions.

In the middle of the living room, I just fell silent with the great confusion that filled this head. Among the many burdensome thoughts, only one question came to mind.

Is this my future, why am I so happy here. Although at first I was in a daze, and did not believe what I saw. I liked the piece, because I was smiling back in it. And when I look at that paper, it's the paper that makes me smile. The paper was a wedding invitation from Keira.

I am grateful that we both smile at the future. And although very suddenly, I really like this new future.