Why This Is My Story

Kiwi (2)

kukuru......

The sun was shining brightly, blinding the eyes. The closed eyes opened slowly. Lentic eyelashes with brown eyeballs look beautiful on Zia's face, when he woke up he still looks beautiful. He looked at the table, then took a cell phone to check whether there were incoming messages from Ciko.

It is speculated that there will be a sweet message from Ciko.

However, just a mute gaze not a single message came from him. Tired of the excitement of not necessarily direction.

...****************...

🍂🍂🍂

SATURATES

Tut's....Tut's....Tut's......

Repeatedly Zia contacted Ciko, pacing back and forth in a messy room full of scattered books. Until when Zia sent a short message that might be avenged by him.

" Yang, I'm calling you. I miss, we haven't talked in a long time and told a lot of things "

Evening changed night, still no reply. He just pensively stared at the night sky full of stars, twinkling stars quite beautiful tonight. But not with Zia's gray heart full of sobs in her mind.

Ting ....

Zia ran to get the phone she had cased near her bed table. Yes, that's a message from Ciko Yangsm since he was waiting.

" I'm working, busy! later if you want to call "

Degs....

Zia sat on her bed, not understanding Ciko's sudden change. But he still brushed off his painful feelings.

" Yes already, later tidakin ya if it's not busy again that "timpalnya a little forcing yourself.

Back to encourage yourself, that Ciko's reply was enough to answer his anxiety.

The days change Sunday and the months continue to change, Ciko's behavior remains indifferent and cold towards Zia. As hard as possible to ask what exactly happened still your answer rests with the word silence.

All of that hangs up this relationship. If you tell me the truth, maybe I won't be busy asking you that. Just want to know what your indifference means. To feel like an endless strange human being asking just that.

*honey, what are you doing?

Don't eat late well, don't let our pain far away. So you should be fine there. Later that night I call you well, there are things I want to discuss with you, IMPORTANT. So please lift up. I love you the same. Love you*'s*.

Zia's days are gray, Ciko's suddenly changed state makes her tangled and tired with this relationship. I have repeatedly asked why and why. His face looked gloomy thinking about the man's change.

"Ga exists" short solid but no clarity.

Is everything okay

No, it's clearly not

How could all this happen

The answer is only in him

...****************...

Square

Bandung 21:00 pm

Copdar

As laughter and boisterousness rang out from a distance, Zia sat pensively on her motorbike.

" Why zi? kok daydreams here" asked one of the men present in the kopdar tonight in the square.

Bandung motor club is gathering, they will kopdar once a month to add to the care of fellow club members.

"No bang, safe really" while showing his little thumbs up. (okay)

"Yes, let's gather there with the other child, not alone here "give him while extending his hand.

" Hehehe, ready ready. Okay let's "hold the man's hand.

"Basically you, smart also we act well, ahhahahah, silly base" said Ray who felt funny with his own behavior.

" Oh yes, we are like "Reply Zia full of spoiled, wiggling her head and wagging her long hair, like a cheerful child Tk.

Carrying a deep haru atmosphere, all was out of control. Everything changed not as expected. Kopdar tonight which should be full of laughter but even more daydreams that perch than laughter.

At first, the presence of such opportunities turned out to be sick because alone struggling