The Way to Find You

uphill

At noon we returned home, for a moment of rest before going back to the garden. But I was tired enough to stay at home when my uncle and aunt returned with their activities.I relaxed in the room with the novel in my hand.My concentration on the novel was split when the phone read, WA came in. it was from Haris.

(is ap Wid?)

(gi nynte,lo?)

(usually ngrs aym,eh Wid. later I want to ngntr tlur kdsa sblh. mo ikt ga?, )

(duh,sklian jln2, lo nymprin gw y. jm brp?)

(ok. jm 3an. y dah ak brsin krj dl)

( 👍)

I saw the clock on the screen already at 2. I immediately prepared to change my clothes with trousers and t-shirts I wrapped with a sweater. no need to take a shower because after coming home from the garden I have flushed my body.just polish the powder thin and lip cream, so that my face is not too dull and pale.Hair I tied a ponytail, I have a hair,and do not need shoes heels enough flip-flops as footwear.small sling bag I carry, just to place the wallet and hp.

On the porch I sat waiting for Haris. shortly, the pick up car stopped in the yard with a pile of egg boxes in the back tub.A figure of a man who always displays a friendly smile out of the steering door. a simple man who looks sincere and always gentle.

"have you ready wid?, immediately go yuk" asked Haris, I immediately moved closer.

"okay"

" uh bi if it's at home isn't ?"

" no, why ?"

" let's go with you"

" it's easy to send a message"

"yes, that's it".

Haris is back at the helm, and I'm sitting next to him.

"this egg you want to dropin where ?"

" subscription store."

" these eggs are all from your farm chickens ?"

"that is, when I laid eggs "sleek Haris said.which I greeted with laughter. Throughout the journey we continued to talk in the cheek lightly.a few times we stopped at the store subscription Haris. I chose to stay in the car. at Haris's request of course.he said so as not to answer, every question who I am.

" go somewhere first want to go ?"

" can be "

Haris advanced his pick up at medium speed.not the road we had been through when leaving, the road seemed more quiet and small.until in a hilly place Haris stopped the pace of his car.

" yuk down".

I was stunned for a moment. there was a little worry, why stop at a place like this ?.

" hey, hey, don't come ?"

call Haris who is out of the car. I throw away my bad thoughts. Haris can not do bad, he is too good to be a criminal. I set myself down from the car.

my gaze circled around the place, it looked beautiful. the wind gusts invited twigs and leaves to dance. causing a rustling rhythm that soothed the heart. without realizing it Haris was standing next to me who still seemed to me staring at this beauty.

" up yuk" he said as he grabbed my wrist and led me up the hilltop.

indeed the scenery makes my eyes wide open perfectly. the expanse of green grass overgrown with wild flowers that are colorful. butterflies fly with their beautiful wings.

" how is ?" the question that slid from Haris' lips shortly after taking off his hand.

" perfect" I said with a twinkle of admiration.

"and if you want to scream all the way here, nobody's bothered"

"Haris thank you very much yes,lo emang the best" I said with all the sincerity I had. Haris just smiled sweetly in response.

I stepped with a gaze around the hill.on the west side there looked orange sun that was about to hide in the dark of night.

" aaaaahh.." cried out, escaping the fret that kept squeezing and squeezing.

" aaaahh" Haris yelled, several times we put each other down.just to just shout lara without a word. finally the laughter ended our shout.there was a little space my heart felt loose.

" thank you very much Ris" I said as I stared at the charismatic face.

" same, behind the yuk" he asked as dusk began to disappear in the arms of the night.