The RoofTop Girl's

The RoofTop Girl's
Denials



Abi


He love airport's. He read somewhere that an airport witnessed that was missed hellos and hard goodbies. Airport have seen more since kisses than wedding hall. He witnessed all those stories here and from his workplace.


And the airport also witnessed when he fell in love, also heartbroken.


A dry laugh stole out from his lips, followed by a light blow to the window glass. Again a flight that is stuck in bad weather like this is perfect for self-pity. Just like he does now.


His name was Tiara, the girl he had loved deeply for many years. The girl who makes him always eager to come home from a tiring flight.


"You love your job, right?" Tiara asked at that time.


"Yes, very...." The answer.


"More than you love me?"


At that time he denied. He love Tiara more than, he love his job. He loves Tiara more than his love for work. But Tiara is not the same. She loves herself more than she love him. Therefore Tiara decided to leave. What was left for him was work.


He took a long breath. It's just a story of the past, no need to be remembered. He almost swore to never fall in love again during his life. But that sense came back when he saw the figure of Aurora. The girl, for some reason made him excited to complete every flight mission.


Sometimes it's like a madman calculating the schedule when to fly again to Sapporo, he wants to meet Rora, there is a longing tucked in the heart just to see Rora smile or round her eyes in response to ignorance.


Wait for... Will Rora be just like her? I don't know, as soon as the girl was empty, there wasn't a man who was or was close to Rora.


Four months after meeting Rora at the airport, Rora seemed open to her. The girl had always accepted her presence, although Rora's openness was probably just a friend.


He was too worried to begin with, the shadow of fear was clearly still there. Fear of failure. Fear will be thrown back. To this day, he still hesitates to step up.


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Auroras


He had just examined one patient who had just come in with a complaint of shortness of breath, as his phone rang.


"Callo.."


"Hi...?!" Fatih's voice was heard at the end of the phone.


"Yes...What's up?"


"Ti-dak exists. I'll fly to Melbourne at one o'clock."


He has no power not to smile. Fatih's tone spoke exactly like a husband who was asking for permission to remarry.


"Hmmm... Yes be careful my cousin, see you next time. Say hello to Mama Sonia if there is a flight to Jakarta."


"Ehemmmm...Yeah." yeah."


"There again?" Finally he broke the noise.


"Oh.no, no. Okay, I hung up, see you next time. Thank you yesterday."


"Yep."


He shook his head before putting his phone in his pocket when the phone was switched off.


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Fati


"Be careful, cousin."


He could only smile bitterly at Rora's words like that. Well, two days in Sapporo, I never heard Rora say her name again, instead of calling Fatih, she always called her 'cousin'.


Indeed that's what he hoped it wasn't, still being able to be near Rora with brother status. He thought it was the most correct decision, but in fact he was wrong.


Sweet girl, with the twinkle of eyes like a star that actually took his heart long ago. But he was confused as to what that feeling was. Likey? love?... Well, he thought this was just a monkey boy SMP love that could fade at any time.


How not, every day that he saw only the face of Aurora. Rora the cherry, Rora the frontal, Rora who well always fulfill his days, at home, at school, even during the holidays. They're brothers, how could there be love between them.


Even when Rora expressed feelings for him, he was still denial that eventually made their relationship even stretch.


All this time he dodged and hid behind the label 'cousin' it. He doesn't want to admit it. Then Kikan comes along and he thinks he can fully love Kikan instead of Rora. But what is, he just hoards up lies for the sake of lies.


Those denials continued until he realized how many years he had harbored this feeling. That this is not just monkey love as he thought.


He actually loves Rora...


He packed his luggage, then went straight down to the hotel lobby where the taxi that would take him to the airport was waiting.


Melbourne is his destination this time, goodbye Sapporo, he hopes to come here often later.


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To be continue


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