The Pole of Love

I Love you

Amza I hate you so much! Your face makes me cramped when I remember. You led me to a hole in the edge of a love that I could never have.

Amza I love you

Immediately Amza tears welled up during this time he and Aylin loved each other but the wall between them was quite large, and the wall between them was quite large, that night it turned out to be true Aylin had already made the decision to part with Ooy because his heart already belonged to someone else. Although the star could not reach at least Aylin could see it from a distance, it was more than enough for Aylin.

Amza and Aylin are equally strange creatures that one has a dream of becoming a great Novelist and one wishes only to be a little Comicus.

Aylin for the sake of his dream pursued his aspirations to the land of people, and Amza who had absolutely no chance could only be silent in silence.

Amza feels Aylin's dream is near while he, the slightest opportunity he does not have because of the pressure of his parents. Amza made Aylin as his form of reference. It was enough that he was silent and ignoring his dreams, he wanted to rise up and chase after his star.

Amza smiled, right though far away she could still feel Aylin in her heart. Amza raised her hand up to the white sky of her room, Amza smiled and clenched her hand, Amza will rebel.

That semester Amza did not return home he preferred to stay in Bandung with a computer and Aylin's book, the Prince of Amza was ready to save the Sea Fairy.

Amza started drawing the comics, nothing would stop him from drawing at that time. Being someone else before being yourself, why not if you have to.

Amza did not care until the semester started again and he started college with a sketch in his hand every day Amza activities just lectures and drawing.

On a sunny afternoon Amza was deeply disturbed by the sound of her house bells burning for the past hour.

Amza finally opened the door and saw Eri with a thick makeup of high hils and clothes lacking materials in the doorway.

"You why the hell Za? I've been waiting for you to know!" Amza opened the door of her house a little.

"Remain lo here? Go there! Disturb people." Eri scowling.

"What's? You ask what? Denger. I'm your future wife!" Amza rolled her eyeballs.

"But I never felt that you were my future wife. Go!" Eri was angry, he picked up his phone. But Amza was not concerned with anything that the woman would do.

The house he lived in was the house that Omanya gave him, his own. Only tuition, but Amza has made up his mind that it is impossible to be challenged again.

"You want to report, report there. I don't care what you do. Hear it!" Amza closed the door and locked it quickly.

So that no one bothers Amza to cut off the cable to her house bell. Already, now there was only himself and his world.

It makes no difference day and night Amza will draw when he wants and sleep when he wants, nothing at all prevents him from stepping.

Amza one last week as if remembering something, Amza looked at Aylin's little book and rightly a heart stored with the number listed, the number was like an angel for her.

Amza pressed several numbers on her phone and a bang was heard and someone picked her up in a voice she desperately missed.

"Hi Ay's. How are you?" Amza asked in a longing tone, Amza sitting down.

"Hai Za, I'm good. I thought you were going to Jakarta!" Aylin to the point.

"I also have a dream Ay, I will fight too." Aylin's heart warmed up feeling a comfortable sigh in his chest.

The phone that was in his ear seemed to be the most valuable at that time, until finally now both Aylin and Amza can understand each other.

"I'm going to Bandung this afternoon. Can I meet you?" Amza glared, but didn't Aylin already leave for Amsterdam?

"Ay, aren't you in Amsterdam?" Amza asked as if she felt they were very close.

"I'm leaving next week for Amsterdam, now I'm still in Jakarta." Amza glared as if the entire joint that had originally melted back was energized. Amza stood up and pressed down on her fierce and desperate chest.

"Is there anything else that makes you have to come here?" Amza asked and she hoped that the answer Aylin would give her was the one that would strengthen her.

"Yes, I must hear clearly what you said at the station. I'm going to Bandung to hear that." Amza felt a warm feeling in her chest.

"I'm going to Jakarta, well good there." Amza began to feel the power filling her veins.

"I'll wait for you Za." Amza nodded and before long their conversation ended. Amza quickly packed her suitcases and clothes and books. Amza already has a determination.

Although she will not be able to pursue her dream at least Amza has a love of Aylin, Amza will fight as hard as she can.

Jakarta, June 2000...

Aylin was in front of the mirror all this time he had always been a strange alien, but it seems that today he will turn out to be even stranger. Aylin wanted to be in the safe zone he could not be as he now had his dream in sight.

Aylin cut his hair and tidied every inch of his body, Aylin bought clothes that were quite strange when he was wearing Aylin because the clothes were quite normal for others and made Aylin look very elegant.

Knitted clothes, Skirts that are not long but also not short that show beautiful Aylin calves, Hair with bangs and a sweet Aylin face that looks sweet. Aylin nodded steadily looking at himself in front of the mirror looked a very beautiful girl.

Amza immediately unplugged with a suitcase and an illustration that she had not previously given to Aylin, she could never have been without Aylin thought Amza.

The train began to run very slowly according to Amza, Amza really can't wait to meet the girl, Amza could feel her heart trembling on a bright afternoon with a beautiful orange silhouette as if to signal the beauty of her heart that afternoon.

Amza looked up at the sky which during her memories had never been as beautiful as that day, Amza had already imagined the sweet face of Aylin who was dressed up as usual. Long hair, loose T-shirts and big pants carrying a small bag. Amza smiled to herself in her imaginary world.

There's no better shadow than that meeting, how will they meet?

Seriate...