THIRD PERSON

episode 1

Space may be able to lose the Moon, but Space will never be able to if it loses the Star. Because Space can be beautiful without the presence of the Moon but not when there are no Stars in the sky.

Willy Batara, that's the name my parents gave to his favorite boy. Today as usual I will take my best friend to a place he always visits every once in a week.

“Wil, thanks”

I glanced at Mira at a glance, her face did not show the aura of cheerfulness as usual. Even the smile he showed was nothing more than the smile of a deceiver. Trying to look okay when in reality he is not okay.

“Papa you still haven't come home?”

One simple question that shot out of my mouth was finally able to make Mira's defense collapse. The crying that he was holding back from earlier finally broke, honestly I was intentionally to provoke his emotions. Not without reason, it's all I do because I don't want my best friend dissolved in painful memories all her life.

“Cry Ra, I will always be here to remove your tears that fall”

I honestly wanted to hug and calm Mira, but I ended up just helping to wipe away her tears. Hugging someone who is sad and rubbing his hair is the thing that Mira needs most at this time, but I'm not going to do it all because even though we're best friends I don't want to make Mira awkward with my treatment that might be a little excessive.

“You want to go home or go somewhere first?”

After a few minutes of shedding all her sadness in front of me, Mira finally stopped crying and wiped away her tears. I honestly still want to linger with Mira, though, the reason is simple because what I know is that Aunt Gina is not home right now and if Mira wants to go home now I will be even more worried and have a lot of thoughts. I'm afraid Mira is reckless and harms herself.

“I want to timezone”

A short sentence from Mira made me breathe a sigh of relief, I hurriedly put seatbalt on my body and then returned to drive the car at medium speed. At first glance I glanced at Mira, who pursed her lips while continuing to focus on playing gadgets. Cute, one proper word for Mira at the moment.

...

We finally get to the timezone, then the human guts almost every day are this dense. Moreover, today is Sunday, every school child who is off will definitely choose this place to refresh their brain again.

I glanced back at Mira, who just kept walking. His eyes were busy looking for a game that was if right. Though in the car earlier he had said he would play a claw doll. But somehow now he is like a person who is confused.

“What do you want to play?”

Mira finally stopped walking and looked to the side precisely at me.

“Not yet Wil. I'm dizzy if it's already in place, if it was in the car I played it but after until I so want to play another”

Mira pointed to the big claw machine that he said he would play it when it was on the timezone. Mira is not the type of woman who is busy choosing what clothes she will wear today, but Mira is a woman with a unstable type if you want to choose a game and there are still more severe than that. Mira is the type of woman who is very picky when it comes to food, even she can spend tens of minutes just to choose what dessert we will eat.

“I want to wc first Ra, if there is anything directly contact me aja”

After receiving approval from Mira I finally left my best friend alone. I turned around from a distance and saw Mira pointing right or left. Perhaps, weigh up what game he should start first. After Mira left the place where she stood I turned my body and intended to immediately go to public toilet.

“Aduh!!”

I reflexively bit my lip when I accidentally hit a woman, and unfortunately again the drink he held spilled and wet the white clothes he was wearing.

“Sorry I accidentally”

I helped the woman in front of me stand up and pick up the gadget¬ lying next to her.

“Sorry, I really didn't accidentally”

I watched the woman who was now standing before me. His white clothes were immediately stained. Fortunately, the jeans she was wearing were not wet. If yes, then this woman will definitely be mistaken for pee in the pants by some timezone visitors.

“Sorry... I really don't zinc..”.

“Udah, don't apologize anymore. I was also wrong, walking while playing hp”

“Hp you can still use right?”

“Hpku good. Then I'm sorry”

He smiled briefly before walking away.

“Wait”

The woman I hit turned around and pointed right at herself.I immediately nodded and walked over to where she was standing.

“As an apology, I'll change your drink”

He laughed a little and then shook his head.

“Nevent got”

“But I still feel guilty. So please let me change your drinks. This is the last offer from me and I beg you not to refuse for the second time”

He smiled again and displayed a row of white teeth accompanied by charming dimples. Sweet, just that one word is right to represent the woman who is now before me at this moment.

“OK, but I hope this is not one of the ways you make modusin I”

I laughed reflexively at his singing.

“But since you have guessed my way of thinking, maybe you already know what I will ask next”

He nodded and extended his hand to me.

“My name is Keira Gista Putri. Call Keira or Kei just”

“I Willy”

I shook the hand of the woman in front of me. The fingers were warm and for some reason it seemed like there was a strange stream that instantly crept into my body.

I walked with Keira, the woman I accidentally bumped into when I seriously noticed Mira from a distance. Whether this is a coincidence or indeed fate, which is definitely because of that I am grateful to be able to be reunited with someone like Keira.

“Thank you for buying this drink. Looks like there's nothing more we should talk about. So, then I'm sorry”

“If you want, you can wear my jacket”

Keira lowered her head and noticed her clothes which were mostly yellow in color.

“I really need, but I don't know how to get back in your jacket later like how”

“If we don't see you again, the jacket is for you

Keira laughed then looked at me with her eyebrows linked.

“I'm serious. It”

I handed my jeans over to a girl I just met a few hours ago.

“One more time thank you, anyhow I will definitely return this jacket to its owner”

I smiled and finally he was gone. I was holding my chest, there was something rumbling in there. But I'm not sure, because the last time I felt something this weird was a year ago. I closed my eyes for a moment, was it true that I was starting to like Keira, the woman I accidentally met. What about Mira? Not even a question of myself can I answer it.

#TBC