The Sins of Love
ART GALLERY
...Only your smile calms me...
...-ziyan R.A.-...
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Now that Nasha had been sitting sweetly on Ziyan's motorbike, as usual the girl tried to straighten her body because it was impossible also if she had to hug Ziyan from behind too tightly, as usual, things like that are too uncomfortable for Nasha, Ziyan motorcycle passenger seat is too sliding down so it is a little difficult to make the distance between passengers and the rider, it is like a model of motor sport.
"Other times bring a normal motorcycle" protested Nasha in Ziyan's ear, he had felt his back began to ache, the journey had been almost two hours and they had not arrived, plus traffic jams Jakarta.
"What is my bike that's not normal?" ziyan asked as she rode her motorbike at medium speed
"His seat" answered Nasha plainly
Ziyan laughed hearing it out
"Yes that's why you're here with me, don't want to sit straight" Ziyan exclaimed, Nasha did not want to obey
Finally they reached an art gallery parking lot, Nasha got off Ziyan's motorbike and looked around
"This is your favorite place?" ask Nasha
Ziyan smiled in agreement
The two of them entered the art gallery, where it is in the southern Jakarta area called artpreuneur ciputra gallery, Ziyan explained that the place consists of three parts, namely art galleries, the theater and museum building, if it comes on a weekend place will be a lot of visitors but because this is a weekend and it is afternoon so there are not many visitors.
First Ziyan and Nasha toured the gallery spot featuring very classy paintings
"You come here often?" ask Nasha
"Ngga too, if again want to find an idea just make a picture, I can watch hours of paintings here" said Ziyan, said, he also recounted that this gallery was built to commemorate the death of a great artist in Indonesia, and the artwork on display there is the property of a close friend of the maestro.
Some visitors are seen taking pictures with some items and paintings that look interesting in contrast to Ziyan and Nasha who only enjoy the artwork there with their eyes only
"When do you like pictures?" nasha asked again when they saw one unique painting
"From my small skills it is just a picture, I am not as cool as you" said Ziyan while smiling at Nasha who was amazed by the painting in front of her, now in Ziyan's eyes there was no painting more beautiful than the smile of this girl beside him
"Why do you come with the painting exculp?" now it was Ziyan's turn to ask
"Don't want to be tired" Nasha replied lightly, Ziyan looked confused
"Soalah I've mostly thought, studied in school thinking, in bimbel thinking, until home also learn again, think again, so I want to nyari excul that do not need to cape physically and cape thinking" this explanation of Nasha made Ziyan laugh
"You can also be funny"
"Who else is joking" Nasha said seriously
Now that Nasha and Ziyan entered the theater building in that place, there were only the two of them there, it was very spacious and magnificent, this was the grandest theater Nasha had ever seen, larger than the Sasana Budaya Ganesha in Bandung, Nasha's face looks amazed to make Ziyan feel happy to see Nasha's glittering eyes
"The next time I come here again if there is an event" said Ziyan, Nasha looked at him with a smile as if she agreed with Ziyan's words.
They can't stay there long because the building closes at 6 p.m.
"Sorry yes, because it came to our afternoon so it can not be long" said Ziyan, now they are both outside the building
"It's okay" Nasha said with a smile
"Lo not cape?"
"But anyway, the journey is far away"
"In front there is a minimarket, you can rest first there, actually there is a mall too anyway, you want to nyari eat first?" invite Ziyan
"We buy a drink, I'm afraid until the house kemaleman, afraid madam Lasmi worried too"
"Yes, I bought it at the minimarket"
Nasha just remembered she had to tell Lasmi's mom, she took the phone in her backpack and it turned out that the phone had run out of battery, Nasha was a little disappointed to see him but he thought he would be able to borrow Ziyan's phone to contact Lasmi's mother, only Lasmi's number and home phone number that he remembered even his father's number Nasha did not remember.
Nasha was still waiting for Ziyan who was in line at the cashier, the art gallery was in an elite urban environment, and it was in the middle of the day, like a metropolitan city, many high-rise buildings are even parked a lot of luxury cars in the art gallery and surrounding areas.
Suddenly Nasha's attention was on a father who was approached by a child beggar not far from where Nasha was sitting, God in this magnificent city there was still a scene like this, like this, God always shows his justice everywhere, because no creature or creation is more perfect than HIM.
Fathers who were the same age as his father would enter the car and begged, he took out his wallet from the back pocket of his pants and gave some money, it seemed like the father was in a hurry, he opened the passenger seat of his car and immediately went inside after giving the money.
The luxury car left the little beggar, and after that Nasha saw the beggar pick something up, the beggar's face was very happy as it ran out to get a windfall how not the beggar picked up the wallet of the father who had given him money
Nasha now can't just stand by seeing a child like that doing wrong, begging is actually wrong and now the child is stealing, he said, Nasha immediately got up from her seat and approached the beggar
realizing Nasha knew his deeds the little beggar ran but could be chased by Nasha
Now that Ziyan was out of the minimarket and did not see Nasha sitting on the last seat she left her, Ziyan looked around and started to wander around also around the minimarket, apparently Nasha was about 10 meters away from the minimarket, Ziyan saw him holding the hand of a small child who looked ragged, Ziyan ran over to them.
"Why sha?" ziyan asked when she was next to Nasha
"This child took the wallet of someone else Zi, but did not want to go back and try" Nasha explained while still holding the child's hand so as not to run away, while the wallet belonged to the father earlier he hid in his t-shirt
"GUA DON'T TAKE ANYTHING" shouted the boy who even nagged to Nasha
Ziyan directly shook the child's head quite hard
"It's polite of you to talk to my girl, you little brat"
Ziyan then told Nasha to let go of the boy's hand and ransacked himself, the purse falling from his shirt
"This what?" said Ziyan glaring at the child
"IT'S GOT ME" the boy was still nyolot and tried to take the wallet out of Ziyan's hand, but it was impossible to succeed in their height difference too far
Ziyan shook the boy's head once more until a little bit of a whim, Nasha instead so kasian look at him
"Udah, don't be so fierce" Nasha said to Ziyan as she patted Ziyan gently on the shoulder
"Go lo!" said Ziyan chased away the child
"AWAS LO YES! LO LO! CAVE WILL MAKE CALCULATIONS" cried the boy as he walked away from Ziyan and Nasha, his eyes glazed over the boy crying as he left, 'basic boy' grumbled Ziyan
Ziyan gave the wallet to Nasha's hand
"Who does he have?" asked Ziyan
"I also did not know that the child was begging the same fathers who have this wallet when going his person even fell in his wallet continued to be picked up by the child earlier" explained Nasha, now he's trying to find an identifier in that wallet
"Well, this is the person, we have to go back to Zi's person" Nasha said after finding the ID card in the wallet, Ziyan saw the ID card and her eyes immediately widened
Ziyan violently snatched the wallet in Nasha's hand and threw the wallet and his ID card carelessly
"How was he thrown out?" Nasha was shocked to see Ziyan's reaction, the man immediately pulled Nasha's hand
"Let's go home" he said, not caring
"Zi we have to turn around his wallet" Nasha let go of Ziyan's grip and ran to pick up the wallet again
"Gue said no!" Ziyan looked angry now
"But on this wallet there is a prescription drug loh, we have to turn around" Nasha remained calm
"I SAID YOU DON'T HAVE TO!" Ziyan yelled at Nasha while throwing the groceries in her hands in front of Nasha and the girl could only be stunned to see Ziyan flashing at her, Ziyan then left with a quick step leaving Nasha, and the girl could only be stunned to see Ziyan yelling at her, now the bottles of drinks and snacks that Ziyan bought were strewn across the street
Nasha chased after Ziyan and tried to pull her hand, but the man instead pushed Nasha to the point of falling, Ziyan ignored Nasha and continued walking away leaving her.
Now Nasha is still sitting on the road, her knees are a little bruised but that's not the pain, now that feels very sick and tight is Nasha's chest, Nasha's chest, he did not expect Ziyan who was always warm and gentle to be that rough, Nasha tried to hold back the tears and stood up, she said, in addition to Nasha's illness, she is now ashamed that people on the sidewalk saw her with pity, but no one helped her
Ziyan had walked very far away from Nasha, he was carrying his bike at maximum speed, somewhere Ziyan just wanted to go, he was very angry, he was very angry, he could not help his emotions even though he only saw the picture of the evil man, Ziyan did not even realize he had hurt Nasha, the person he admired and loved the most at this time.
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