Yeah'Aburnee
Part 3.Unthought
The two men had just come out of a simple food stall by the roadside, instead of coming home soon, both of them stood silent to each other like a security guard, busy immersed in his thoughts while looking up at the night sky.
“Lo seriously don't want me to take you home?”
Gara nodded again in response to Rio's question for the umpteenth time, thinking Rio would leave after several times he answered his question with the same answer, Gara thought, but the man was still standing next to him.
“Gue says I can go home alone, you go home first, later nyokap lo nyariin.”
“terus lo..”
“Gue still want to find the wind, easy home affairs, I can fly, say, teleportation, just easy.”
“Oudah I temenin.”
“Not need.” Tandas Gara quickly, then stepped his feet first leaving Rio who might never move before he who lifted his feet first, he said, he waved his hand without turning his head which indirectly told Rio to quickly go home.
“That's a kid why else anyway.got to know me.” Rio scrambled his hair carelessly, since earlier he could not interpret the behavior of Gara who suddenly became silent, not a bit because he let him pry what he was feeling.
Because it was always like that, never predictable, for him he was the greatest wound-keeper, his dark black eyes could sometimes become so sparkling as if everything was fine, he said, it was as if yesterday had never existed, making him feel tormented, with all the questions filling his head, and Rio felt useless as his best friend.
Because his feet were relaxed along the sidewalk, while his eyes did not stop staring at the night sky without stars, there was only a moon that looked lonely, for a moment he was stunned, then smiled bitterly.
The moon can even still shine without stars, so how are you doing with it where billions of people are around, but it still makes it feel empty?
*Lay be a moon without stars
He's lonely
But he persisted
I hope the stars come tomorrow
Accompany him in dark*
And Gara hopes he can be like that, survive, maski must be for no reason.
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Syeila, to be honest the girl actually has a beautiful and charming face that may be able to easily captivate the hearts of men, her face as if carved near the word perfect, plus long hair that is slightly brownish when blown by the wind makes it more charming, but not with his attitude that always makes people shake their heads, whether it is because of his careless nature, but not with his attitude, or the nature of temperament and anger that makes people shudder to be horrified to face it, including men who finally hesitated to approach it, Sheila also did not bother about it, after all, if there is a man who really loves him, surely he will accept Sheila what is not it?
“Papa when to go home anyway?” woe to Sheila before putting a piece of apple in her mouth.
Sabrina who was moving dirty dishes used for dinner from the table turned her head “Say 1 week again, papa more work he said earlier on phone.” Legally.
“Loh papa telfon?! kok mama didn't say, I miss papa's voice!”
“Sakka too!”
“Ck...lebay you!” he said cynically when Sakka faced him follow-up cursed.
“Dih...who's more about lebay.” Sakka rolled her eyes irritated.
“Little boy diem aja.”
“Maaaa..” Sakka started putting on her face.
“Udah Sakka said, Sakka is already big! I have a girlfriend!” cut Syeila and Sabrina compactly ended the laughter that echoed in the dining room, while Sakka bent her face irritated.
“Still mending I have a girlfriend, than the sister of the faithful single Sheila, who usually just lament the romantic scenes of Korean drama, until drooling everywhere.” Ledek Sakka who managed to make Syeila glared angrily at him.
“What did you do to me that..evil!” cetus Syeila followed the dialogue in one of the film scenes, then passed while stomping his feet annoyed up the stairs, this time he lost the damn thing.
“Your sister's grandfather is healthy right?” asked Sabrina with a gaping mouth, not much different from Sakka's face which was just a cengo to see the departure of the brother.
“Is it possible that your sister has lumping horse trance again?” ask again.
Sheila sat her body on the study desk chair, in front of her was a picture book that was still empty and had not had time to draw anything, as if interested, in, his dancing hands began to scratch the lines on the plain white paper, in the matter of drawing, it seemed like sheila's talent, who would have thought a bar-bar girl like Sheila was good at drawing? every time he looked at the blank paper, his hand was always itching to draw something there, whatever, he was thinking.
His gaze instantly widened as his hand yang quickly removed the pencil from his hand just like that.
He looked at the results of his picture that only described a sketch of the eye, eyes that were similar to the man he was meeting at the time.
“My handsome face is too precious to disappear from the face of this earth.”
“Your advice is okay if I become a Korean artist.”
“Where should I join boyband smash?”
“It's not korean boyband.” Reply Syeila still with her flat face.
“Kalo gitu his boyband Mbah surip!”
“He's not a boyband, and he's dead, damn it!”
The girl cupped her face with both hands, her mouth muttering indistinctly as she shook her head trying to expel the voice and shadow of the man the other day who suddenly wandered in her brain, disgusting, annoying, and, somehow he could think of that damn guy.
Sheila let out a long sigh, then exhaled slowly, her head turned towards the balcony of her room whose door was open, her legs stepped out, and just as the soles of her feet touched the terrace of the balcony, a chill greeted her, a moment made Syeila shudder.
The man stared blankly down, not what he thought, which certainly seemed to ignore everything around him without a care, as if his ears were deafening, his hands were holding the bridge's perimeter tightly, and he was holding it firmly, describing how he braced himself for what was raging in his chest, one of his legs then he raised it on one of the bridge's barriers, and then he climbed it up, enough to make him draw attention to his actions that might be unexpected.
And Syeila regretted thinking unexpectedly.
The night wind hit her long hair that she let unravel, Sheila was fixated on staring at the sky, somehow feeling riled up.
no, not because of Sakka's teasing or anything, he's used to it. Then what does he feel now? that man.ah why does Sheila keep thinking about him.
“Whatever happens, I hope everything is fine.” He looked at the moon before stepping back into the room.
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Sunday, it should be a calming day for Sheila, making peace with a stack of tasks that make her cranky looking for cheat.
He should relax by doing whatever he wants, and really Sheila will not be willing when the opportunity is disturbed by the slightest creature.
And this morning, when Sheila was lying on a bed with a mask on her face, a shrill, loud call pierced her sense of hearing.
“Syeilaaaaa...!!!”
Forcibly, the girl straightened her body, let the mask on her face plunge and then fell onto the bed just like that, her face flat, trying to hold back emotions. No, he must not blaspheme the beloved mother who dared to interfere with his casual event, so his heart said.
“Bukain front door! mommy is cooking again!” shouted the mother from the kitchen, imagine how loud the sound of screaming that almost matches the mosque toa toa until the kelinga Sheila in the second floor room.
The girl clucked irritably, inevitably her feet finally stepped towards the front door, where the beginning of the cause of her leisure event was disturbed.
“Iya, what is it worth?” he asked aloghah-ogahan when he opened the front door, but immediately his body pecked together his eyes were perfectly rounded, his heart racing so quickly so shocked and incredulous, while in front of him, while in front of him, his heart raced so quickly so shocked and disbelief,the man was no less surprised by the gaping mouth.
“You?!” say both at the same time.
Sheila closed the door again, a second later opened it again, making sure what she saw was just a hallucination, but at times she did the same thing by opening the door, the creature remained in its place, still with its mouth gaping, the girl shuffled her hair in frustration.
“Mamaaaaa..” shouted as if an intruder was about to rape her, Sabrina who was surprised to hear her daughter scream like a possessed person, with a crush running up to her.
But in contrast to Sheila, Sabrina's expression seemed sparkling when she saw who was on the doorstep, even kindly let the man in, making Sheila who this time gaping.
please slap Syeila, is this all just a dream?
Seriate...
how how about howaaa???ancur isn't my story?try you guys to come?thank you author amatiran this😢and like also yes...😁😁
