The Wasted Girl

Chapter 3. Almost caught

A backpacker is a hobby and habit that is quite challenging for me, the abyss and various trials I often find in every twinkle of my life.

That day was a search for the sun, I don't know where the Sun came from, was there a land of a Thousand Lights?.

Every person's life is certainly a choice when you choose you must be ready with every situation, both joy and sorrow.

Don't tell me about the dawn in the eastern horizon, when the sun goes down and gives light for the day. That morning when the sun rose and the cock crowed gave a new spirit even though it felt blue with the new incident experienced, he said, I had a dream when I adored and looked at the sun when I did not meet the white pigeon, while there was a beautiful wing. I asked at that time, still waiting for the dawn in the eastern horizon when no one knew how the drama could take place in the heart, although only a little but what can the star still shine, they are small but many, they are as bright as the red rose. Oh star what about the moon you can still be friends with, and how is the angel of the night when her face is so beautiful and beautiful when I look. The sparkle of nature at that time really gave me a place to love in this heart when I long to greet me when the leaves fall and when the trees shady there where I sit to shelter from the hot sun. O quiet soul, where is the angel? At this time I lost the light and the whisper of the seagull asking about the mystery of the white dove that flapped its wings. I don't see where the angel's timbangnya I don't see where I can later. At this time a fragment of my heart seemed to show his soul, but I did not meet where the limp was.

Silence when the night greetings give me thirst, when it rains splashing down. I accidentally stopped near the house that has a typical decoration of a rumah gadang.

Birds chirping in the morning sayup the melodious voice of the crowing rooster does not feel bustling urban with the sound of motor cars and the sound of the shop factory began to crowded. The morning sun shines with a plate of nature, I live on the lips of the city precisely ushered in narrow alleys near shops, shops, although limited but here is very crowded and many small children play and the sound of sheep herders near the garden and there is the sound of the Ciliwung water river is very swift, and, I live near a housing complex here, a massive house and many high-rise buildings, and, I like the style of the interior of the house that I originally lived in Surabaya because I had to work in Jakarta I was finally moved by my Boss to work in Jakarta.

Today is Saturday, the office is off. I intend to jog near the neighborhood of the residential complex, accompanied by my pet dog. Before leaving I took a shower first, in this house I just live alone I have not married when I was 31 years old. In Surabaya is where I was born my name is Brandon, I was actually almost married to my girlfriend Aqila but because our relationship was not sanctioned I decided to fight alone and now I choose to live alone and only with my pet dog Choky, this dog I originally found near the alley his feet bleed like a big dog bite marks, this dog is very cute and sweet he always comforted me when I was stressed when facing my work in the office. I used to walk around the city once every month, I really liked to walk around. The risk if you are still a bachelor is to prepare everything yourself. 

It has been approximately 5 years I live in the city of Jakarta, a very large city frenzied with urban jangtung and also a beautiful park, although it is famous as a metropolitan city. But still my longing for the city of the yard sometimes likes to seep into my heart. Yes Surabaya city, I love him a lot even though there are many sad memories and happy stories. Long time ago in high school I once fell in love with a beautiful girl whose face is very cute and sweet name is Aqila, the girl looks good and ayu. He was the son of the owner of the tea garden company where my father worked, long story short I fell in love with him, at school I always met him at first just a fad but long ago I fell in love with him but our relationship did not last long. At first we were only dating secretly, but finally caught by Aqila's father because of that my father was stopped from the company where he worked, I realized all because of my fault. And to make amends I tried to stay away from Aqila, Aqila was always looking for me at first but we were only able to meet when I wanted to move to Jakarta. Aqila was crying because she didn't want us to separate but Aqila's evil father separated us. Same with my mom and dad. My mother saw that she died of heart disease, as a result of my mother's death My father scolded me and kicked me out of the house. Similarly, with the feeling of me who was dying at that time wanted to feel like I killed myself but I promised not to set foot in Surabaya again.