Virally
71. A new step in a new age
We just need to step up
to see that a lot of interesting things
out there
Caption that complements the photo of one coconut with two straws.
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My fingers immediately looked for Kira's name contact, twice a new phone call was answered by Kira.
"Sorry Brother Orchid was going to the toilet, How about the video I sent?"
"She sent to the admin's phone number on social media or using a personal account?"
"So's personal account and the only post on the account is a birthday video,"
"Block me if you report spam only account,"
"Ehhmm, Brother Bian said it?"
"Where do you know?"
"From the same watch because Kira had seen Brother Bian using it and taking photos was done in our area and then there was a picture of Orchids. It seems to depict Orchid's brother there,"
"Yes you're right. Please do as I ask, Kira,"
"Good, Brother."
I chose to answer honestly Kira's question, She's smart must have easily guessed who the sender is.
How could I be so apes, when intending to get rid of Bian's gift. Go back to him again.
Here even he knows I'm selling his gift. Offering at the highest price, it's the same as giving me money. One thing I would never do when we were lovers.
I took a breath and exhaled with all my might, Eliminating the clumping feeling inside the chest. I never thought this would happen.
The more I wanted to get Bian out of Life, the more Bian signaled that he was still near me.
Back the temple piece when you're gone. Aarrgh but he belongs to another woman. I rubbed my face many times trying to wake myself up to reality.
...I always needed time on my own...
...I never thought I'd...
...Need you there when I cry...
...And the days feel like years when I'm alone...
...I used to need time alone...
...Never thought I would...
...I need you when I cry...
...And the days felt like years when I was alone...
Temple by temple again sounded as if the voice was indeed delivered by him who was now bound to another girl.
...When you walk away...
...I count the steps that you take...
...Do you see how much I need you right now?...
...When you walk away...
...I count every step you take...
...You know I really need you right now...
I knocked my forehead many times. On one side was a sigh knocking on my heart, The song of longing contained in verse by verse of Avril Lavigne's lyrics made my face flushed. Does he miss me?
"Why are you, Nggrek. A trance?"
I regained consciousness in the real world when Dion's colean blew it all away. He chuckled when he saw me staring at him in protest.
"It's a good thing you're quick to realize, I just wanted to spray with water" Dion pulled up the chair next to me and placed a bottle of lemon juice on the table.
"Where?" I saw him today wearing his usual look just a t-shirt, jeans, hat and flip-flops. Usually Dion is always stylish even if you want to sell frozen food.
"Just want to go have some fun. Do you want to join the ntar's possessed?"
"Where?"
"Follow it but ride my bike yes because it's through a small road. Continue not to bring a bag afraid of being snatched on a motorbike carry a bag so that,"
"Tell me where?" I looked suspiciously.
"Entar knows too,"
After considering Dion's offer. Finally I chose to come along, I immediately put the bag into my private room on the second floor and approached Dion in the motor park.
"That's your little bike, Dion." I saw a small matic motor especially if I was in Dion's bonnet.
"Bawel, just go up." Without Dion putting a helmet on my head made me shocked.
"Asm you Dion. Helmet hello this?"
"Rika's got a chance to borrow it."
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I haven't bothered with motorcycles in a long time. The blowing fresh breeze made my feeling comfortable, The unobstructed view of the window helped the free view of enjoying the city.
"You've been a squeaky jack in school before, didn't you?" Dion raised his wind-borne voice.
It was unexpected that Dion stopped his bike at elementary school. Some SD kids are swarming over the little brother who concocted their orders.
"Buy cilok yuk"
I followed Dion, and the elderly salesman seemed to be sparkling to see Dion.
"Andreas who's the same, girlfriend?"
"Not yet boyfriend bang, Not a few more yes. Order everything as usual."
"Thank you Andreas, Come on all the sisters have already paid this handsome om."
"Thank you handsome," All the SD children were excited and scrambled to order the brother's lick that Dion had paid.
"Andreas? you bought everything? Your name's Andreas?"
"Yes, my full name is Dion Andreas."
Dion gave me a packet of pegs and we sat down under a tree with the boisterous son of SD cheering me and Dion Andreas.
"Do you know the lizard?"
"Know he sells from me SD, Mr. Yusuf has no children so he sells even though he is old. His wife was sick so he could not help her. All the ingredients are clean and guaranteed. I've been to his house."
"Where did you know Joseph from?"
"When I was in elementary school when I didn't have any pocket money. Bang Yusuf often gives free of charge, When I was an adult, he met him again. I figure out his life and try to always help him when there's a windfall."
I looked at Dion not believing he could do this. Next we bought a character balloon on a street corner that was sold by people wearing Mickey Mouse costumes.
"He's the same age as us, Nggrek but his leg is disabled. While working at the factory, he had a work accident. Wife left. Now alone in our town."
"You know that too?"
"I'm finding out,"
Dion bought all the character balloons and gave them to me. Overwhelmed I held the character balloon on top of the bike. Dion bought it all up so the other riders would see us bumbling while carrying all sorts of character balloons.
Our next stop was minimarket. Dion was shopping a lot of snacks while I waited in the parking lot with a balloon in hand.
Then proceed to a simple settlement with elementary school-age children sitting on shabby mats under trees. They're learning, two girls seem to be teaching them to read.
"Sister Andreas is coming" The girl who still looked like a college boy approached Dion Andreas. The kids were learning so enthusiastically about the balloons and the food Dion was carrying.
Tears felt urgent wanting to get out but stopped when Dion whispered.
"Don't cry in front of them. Their lives are a lot harder than yours but even a little thing has managed to erase them and make them happy,"
I just found out that Dion often helps disadvantaged kids. Race against the reluctance of their parents their children learn. Parents want their children to work and help the family economy.
The depths of the ocean can be immersed, In the heart of man who knows. I don't even know the nature of narcissism, gokil and fashion lovers. Dion even has his generous side.
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In the afternoon Dion took me home. I feel happy to share Dion with those in need. The burden that was yesterday was lighter. I can't share because the bag and the wallet are still in Miepa.
Some bear the hardships of life and are erased by simple things. They don't care about expensive things like the ones I bought yesterday. Enough to eat today is a blessing for them.
Suddenly our bike felt good. Dion left his bike on the road.
"Grand, Banya deflated."
I followed the squat and saw a flattened motorcycle tire and looked like it was leaking. Left and right of the road only empty land covered with zinc.
"Gggrek we're on the road looking for a tire patch,"
"Am I not riding on the bike?"
"Asem, you think the little boy got on the bike and I pushed. Heavy knows!"
I chuckled amusedly, My long walk netra caught a roadside coconut seller.
"I bought you coconut water, Dion,"
"Okay, I'm thirsty too."
We headed for the coconut salesman's brother on the side of the road. It seems because behind the vacant land that is closed there is a project that is being worked on so many workers. The brother opened the stall right next to the project entrance.
"My money is fifty thousand, we buy only one of them, right? It's not enough to patch the tires." Dion whispered in my ear.
"Yes but I drink first, get your spit in."
"Son, I'm the one who deals first" Dion insisted on not giving in.
"Begging for a glass is the same as the brother or plastic. Not directly from the fruit."
"Don't have it, mbak. Understandably just opened the stall an hour ago. My brother's wife is taking it from home. It's a little far from here."
As a result we sat on the side of the road while enjoying one coconut. Use two romantic-looking straws from the roadside.
Whereas Dion and I quickly sipped coconut water while pushing each other to shift positions with each other.
It turns out very delicious when thirst whack there is a flow of water soaking the throat. Dion is right when we are in a position of need, even simple things can remove it and make happy.
We still have to walk to look for tire patches but this time my steps are lighter.
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