1 ROOF 2 QUEEN
Parkland
Supposedly Fatin and Fatin One force. But, because Fatih used to be required to enter the boarding school for one year–mau did not want the young man to have to gap year.
Fatin graduated last month. And attended by Fatih only.
Both arrived and went inside immediately.
Before long, the bookstore was already in front of his eyes.
Bookstores are a paradise for someone who loves to read.
Books are windows to the world. We can know everything in this world through books.
More about history books. Fatin loves history. The past is enough to remember, not to repeat.
Let the past pass.
“You don't want to buy a book, Fatin?” ask Fatih while looking for the Islamic history book he is looking for.
“No, later only,”
Not there is no. But he had no money to buy it. Time yes must Fatih again buy it. Yesterday he was given an allowance by Fatih for the next few days.
“Long,”
"Seriously, Bang. I don't want to buy books. Later on,” he said as he passed to the history bookshelf.
Finally, the book he was looking for also found. Then, go over to Fatin.
From a distance, Fatih looked at a figure that always made him amazed by the patience and sincerity that the girl had.
From the death of her parents–the girl always accepts what happened to her. In front of him, Fatin never complained. Just crying and then coming back to the original state. Like nothing happened.
In front of everyone. Fatin is a strong woman. But, when alone, she is a weak girl who needs an embrace.
Fatih knew it–because she often followed Fatin wherever the girl went. Fatin often cries in the garden in the afternoon.
“If not buy book–ga I buy strawberry ice cream, yes?”
Fatih knew that Fatin wanted to buy a book. The girl is not nice if it has to be paid let alone ask him.
So, the only way is to force Fatin to buy it. Fatih is a true and sensitive guy.
“Ihh! Ko is that anyway? the agreement is to buy ice cream after buying a book,” grumbled Fatin.
“Yes, hence. If you want to buy ice cream that you have to buy books too,” Fatih smiled and raised both eyebrows once.
Fatin squinted his eyeballs and his brows furrowed.
“Ya already if, Brother, maksa,” Fatin immediately turned his body, then giggled embarrassed.
Just like Fatih. The young man shook his head to look at Fatin's anxious behavior.
***
After the bookstore was—Fatih took Fatin to a park that he knew where the girl crying beside him.
Although, until now Fatin never knew that Fatin always stalked him if he was sad.
The two walked towards the big tree by the lake there.
Beautiful and bright afternoon. It is perfect to enjoy ice cream here. It feels so much more than delicious.
“Ko, Brother, know this garden sij? Know where?” asked Fatin who was surprised to arrive here.
Hearing that question–Fatih stopped her lick on ice cream.
“Emm... You do not know that this park is famous huh? Who the hell does not know this park,” replied origin.
Fatin furrowed both of his brows. Looking around the empty visitor. There were no more than ten people in this park including her and the man beside her.
“What is it?” tanyanya.
There was no conversation coming out of the two. Each one was immersed in his mind.
Fatin thinks about work. As for Fatih, that guy.
***
It feels like coming home is horrible.
Everyone will be happy and calm if they hear the word home. But, for this one girl–home is something that torments her.
Fatin took off the shoes and put them on a shoe rack near the door. Then, walking into the kitchen took a drink and sipped it until the toilet one tall glass.
Fatin did not hear the television or any other sound signifying Neni's existence. Is her aunt not home?
Fatin shook his shoulders once and passed into the room.
After a day outside it feels sticky body and a lot of dust stuck. Fatin rushed to the bathroom, cleaned his body and prepared to read the book Fatih had bought.
Fatin flushed his body. Pull the blanket, then close your eyes slowly. Feel the comfort that runs through his body.
“Aalhamdulillah's. Thank you for your favors, O Allah,” thanks Fatin.
Not long after, the girl opened the history book that she had been holding since then. Then read it carefully so that if Fatih asked the contents of the book, he could answer it.
Fatin was taken off his bed. Surprised to hear a noise below.
He quickly kept the book and returned to his position and closed his eyes. Pura pura sleeping.
Brak!
Fatin was so sick of hearing the sound of the door buzzing. couldn't it well open the door?
“Build you!” Neni pulled the Fatin blanket roughly.
The girl immediately stood in front of Neni with her head lowered and her heart was always beating fast in front of her aunt.
“Gaze my eyes.” Tell Neni. But Fatin did not dare to look into the eyes that always scared him.
“Gear my eyes! Didn't you hear what I said ha!?”
Neni pulled Fatin's chin so that both of their eyes looked at each other.
Fatin was surprised by a blue bruise on his aunt's cheek.
“Tomorrow you must give me 10 million money. Otherwise, don't expect you to see your Grandma!” Nenni said rudely, then threw Fatin's face away.
“Hah! 10 million? Where did Fatin get that kind of money, Bi,”
“Auntie, don't want to know you should be able to get that money tomorrow.”
Where did Fatin get that kind of money. Now he only has money to eat himself for the next week.
“Ta–tapi
“Nothing but a tapi! you have to get that money tomorrow, Fatin! You ask your rich friend. He always gives you what you want,”
Fatin squirms in front of Neni.
“No, Bi. Fatin is not brave. It's been a lot, Bang Fatih, help, Fatin. Fatin not good-natured, Bi,”
Neni clucked violently and then lowered his body to align with Fatin.
“If you feel bad about asking for money with just. Why don't you just sell yourself to Fatih, ha!?”
Both of those pretty eyeballs were perfectly rounded. “A-what, Bi? Sell yourself?”
“Iya, sell yourself. If you don't want to sell yourself to Fatih, let Auntie just find you a striped-nose guy who wants to buy you. Thank goodness if you get more money,”
Fatin's body felt limp hearing that word. Can he be reduced to this? Honestly, Fatin was no longer able to say a word.