Tone & Sound
#33 [Bab. a pair of orange shells]
The smile was left behind. A happy streak was clearly emblazoned on the face of a woman who seemed to be smiling to herself right now. Blooming like a rose. And beautiful, beautiful beauty jasmine crushed drizzle.
After reading the writing, Nada slowly stepped inside the house. His three best friends also came. Nada, carrying a book of five friends in her hand. Keep holding it tight.
For a woman who has not felt the unusual heartbeat for a long time, the irregular breathing, perhaps, if explained for any reason, still no one knows the answer. And you can only guess.
But Nada felt it. He didn't explain all that. Not telling anyone. Or even himself. I don't know. Maybe you think it's too early for Nada to feel that. Accept something foreign. Something that had never even crossed his mind for a moment. Even Nada herself did not expect to be able to feel the feeling that was now a new occupant in her heart. But isn't love without a reason? Come up with a million questions. Even the presence of the presence, should not be explained by the phrase flowery. Or the most loving words.
"Girls, our best friend seems to be turbulent hostel that is his heart," said Jeje.
"Asmara, Je.." - Naira.
"Well, that's what I mean."
They arrived at the living room. Sitting on the couch. Close to the Tone.
"Where, Nad? Where are you going?"
"Yes. We're curious to know..."
"Tales dong."
Urge the three centile fairies in turn.
But the one who was urged even smiled thinly. Looking at his three best friends was one-on-one.
"To the grave" he said.
"What's? For what?" Jeje shocked.
"What time?" Una was confused too.
"Yes. Keep eating meatballs. He gave me this." The tone showed the book of five companions on the three centil fairies.
"I think I should read it" he added.
"But I'm confused, Nad." said Naira.
"Yesterday you sprained very much with him. Then why was it so friendly?" he added.
The question is, of course, confused about his feelings. A little shocked and panicked. Tone tries to hide all those flavors from the face.
"Or don't-don't--" Jeje stood up, startling Nada.
"Udah ah's. I'm going to go to the room." Tone cut Jeje's sentence. Then stand. "These three centil fairies must have not been on a meal, right? Buruan eat gih. I went into the room, bye..." Smiling tone. Then hurried off to leave the living room.
"Nad.." call Jeje. "Je has gone." Jeje saw Naira.
The one seen spread his shoulders.
"Girls, if the tone is the same Mas Sound, it means I remain single dong. Then.. who am I?" ask Una suddenly.
Jeje and Naira looked at each other. Then look at their friend. Concurrently.
"Au ah.." said Jeje and Naira simultaneously. Laughs. Then leave Una in the living room.
Turning outside, the sky is cloudy. And after a while, the rain came back very suddenly. Shaking the earth for a billion times. Countless how much water had fallen. The sun was forced to flee among the silent clouds. Beethovenstraat kuyub.
At least, maybe the rain that comes will bring away the dark memories of a woman. Clean every corner of his heart. Freeing lives from dark colors and tears. Because then, one can be free to be happy. But, will forever those dark memories not bring happiness?
Tone opened the door of his room. Enter the most comfortable room in his life. Put a tootbag on the table, next to a pile of paper, and a gray book in front of him with the inscription, 'little tone and journey of his life'.
