
Ten o'clock past fifteen minutes.
Tiara walked hurriedly to the airport waiting room. Though yesterday was reminded to wake up quickly to deliver Zian's departure.
But still wake up late because of a busy video call overnight until midnight, breaking up repeatedly. That's one of the weaknesses of Tiara, likes to wake up late when the night is up.
Arriving in the waiting room, he did not find the figure sought.
A plane flashed, his eyes began to fog.
" Don't tell me it's the plane Zian's brother was on" he mumbled.
Instantly he stood still. Sculpting in the crowd. As if powerless drowning. No matter what, a few pairs of eyes were staring at him as he passed in front of him.
" Tiara !"
Like Zian's voice or just my hallucination ? whispered heart.
" Of ara !" call that voice again.
Instantly he turned around and almost shouted so excitedly looking at the figure standing in front of him.
As fast as lightning he ran to embrace Zian. The tears she had been holding back from now on spilled out instantly.
Zian hugged her back while gently stroking the girl's hair.
" Sorry Ara, I was late to wake up, hiks . hiks . . .
The girl spoke as she pleased at Zian's chest.
" It's okay, I'm still here. I just went to buy a tissue ".
" Ara thought brother Zian was on the plane" Tiara replied that he was still in Zian's arms.
Zian smiled understandingly. Tiara hugged him until she was satisfied. Until finally the girl slowly let go of her own embrace.
Zian thrust a tissue in his hand and then took the girl to sit down.
There was actually a sense of guilt that was now clumping in his heart. As if forcing her to cancel her departure but
He waited quietly for his girl to calm down.
Really, only this time did he feel tightness in his chest when he realized that in the next few moments he could no longer gently scramble the girl's hair as he usually did when he met.
Shortly thereafter, a call was heard for passengers on a plane bound for Jakarta. Zian is one of them.
" Ra, can I not go ?" his tan slowly while staring fixedly at the lethargic face in front of him.
" Sister promises yes often - often ngabarin Ara even though chat doang ". replied Tiara still holding Zian's hand as if reluctant to let go.
" Yes I promise honey. Take good care of yourself, do not like to stay up late and slack ya ".
" Yes, brother too. Ara doain's brother survived to his destination ".
" Aamiin, thank you dear. I will go to transit in Jakarta I will call
yes ", said Zian preparing to leave.
" Yes, be careful on the way" said Tiara releasing her grip.
Zian hugged her tightly, peeling her forehead gently.
" I went yes ", Zian said after that.
" bye ". Zian waved at him then turned around to leave.
No more words came out of Tiara's mouth. He could only look at Zian's back until it disappeared among the other passengers.
He was still standing in his place until the plane carrying Zian stepped up leaving a tightness in his chest. When he was no longer seen, he went home.
Arriving at home, he locked himself in a room. Marking their farewell by crying. Though he had worked hard to strengthen his heart so as not to be that weak but somehow his tears just slowly flowed.
Only four years Ara you must be strong, comfort him in heart.
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