Trapped Due TO THE INNER EYE

Cuek

A bright afternoon saw four people sitting on a terrace with bamboo and rattan wicker chairs.

"Enak yh here is cool, not too hot nor like in a hot city" said Ilyas.

"Yes, where here is very comfortable again even though living in a simple house but if with an atmosphere like this I also want to stay here." continued Nayla who did not appear from where.

"Allahuma lakasumtu, surprise your Naie!" said Clara.

"I'm sorry" Naila said briefly.

("Naila how come you answer such a short question, is there anything?") it was Yasya who realized that.

("Naila kok tumben sound-saving, is he sick?") my inner.

("That's how he answered my question? what's wrong with him?") inner Clara.

"Tumben is that an irit? or how?" ask Ilyas.

"Nai, aren't you hurting?" said Clara softly.

("What will happen next, but I don't think we'll ever be together again. I'm sorry if Nai hid it from you, Nai doesn't want to worry you and cancel your main goal.") Naila's inner voice while looking at us with a wry smile.

"Don...!" Naila sighed violently.

("It looks like you're having Nai's problem.") My inner self.

("There are things you hide from us, I know from your attitude and your eyes Nai. What problem are you hiding from us Nai?") inner Yasya.

"Ehem.." dehem Ilyas melted the atmosphere.

Ever since Naila breathed out violently, we began to wrestle with our mind and mind that always probing to find out the problem.

So no one spoke, we daydreamed at Naila as if waiting for a sentence to come out of her mouth.

"Yakk..., what are you thinking ha? Crazy times when people like me think like that, like no work at all" said Clara who tried to melt the atmosphere as well.

We kept joking, laughing, teasing each other, making a fuss over the trivial but it at least made us happy, even though the occasional me who saw Naila who came back with a wry smile saw us laughing happily.

("Sorry, sorry Nai yes all if I ever made a mistake with you guys! Maybe I'll miss all the time we've been through happily.") Naila's inner self began to shed tears.

Clara who saw it came straight to Naila.

"Nai, why are you crying hm?" said Clara softly.

"Ak..ku no papa Ra, I'm just happy to have friends like you who look happy under any circumstances!") naila said as she shed her tears back.

Hearing Naila's words, we all began to approach Clara and Naila.

"Nai, you're crying, why hm?" Yasya.

"Eh, eng. I'm just keeping the times that we've been through with the jest of happiness" Naila said, wiping away her tears.

"If one day I leave you, don't you get angry?" naila.

"Hey, what are you talking about? We're not going to go ok, so we'll stay together as it is now ok, and no one will leave!" yasya said softly.

Hearing the words spoken by Yasya, Naila began to look at our faces one by one and shed tears again.

"Thank you for everything, the jokes, the laughter, the happiness I've always had."

"You're my second family, after my mom and dad. You're the most comfortable and best place my life has ever been!" continued Naila who kept crying.

"Mmmm....., here's all the hugs!" clara said as she spread out her hands.

We hugged each other like we didn't want to lose any of them. But it doesn't happen exactly the opposite.