
Sometimes I want to tell stories.
About everything I think.
About tired and tired.
Because, resisting the increasing excessive longing.
Pen_Batik
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A cold night in the rain. Present a gust of wind that spoils the mind of the inevitable hallucinations.
Time is getting late. Anna is still awake. Something made him feel tired. For some reason, since his meeting with Reksa, his sleep was always disturbed. The shadow of the man's face really could not be dashed from his memories.
The more he tried to brush it off, the more the shadow of the cold face made him remember it. His nose, his lips, his eyes, ah, everything is so awesome. Either what pellet was used by the man, making Anna who seemed hypnotized and really could not turn away from her illusion.
"Who is he? Why is he so handsome? It's a pity that I don't know his name, even though we've met several times. Does the universe not approve of that for me to get to know that guy?" anna muttered as she stared at the ceiling of her room.
"Lord, if I may ask, leave one stock of men like him for me. It's okay cuek, the important good, handsome, also derivative sultan, uh!" he added, clenching his lips with one hand, as if unconscious of his own words.
Instantly he made his own smile imagining the figure that disturbed his mind. The figure that really made him almost half crazy, until he felt thirst in his throat. He immediately stopped his daydream, then with a sense of laziness, he got up from his bed.
"Aauww!!" she was strangled when she felt pain in her leg that was injured by an accident earlier this afternoon.
Anna immediately checked his feet. For some reason suddenly he felt so pain there, but before it was not as painful.
"Oh my God, my legs are swollen," he groaned, with teary eyes from enduring the pain.
Anna was silent for a moment, neutralizing the pain in her leg. He was also confused as to how, while he did not have any medicine for the wound.
As his throat became drier, he forced himself to walk towards the kitchen with limping footsteps and extreme caution. He walked while complaining of pain.
Upon arriving in the kitchen, he sat himself on the dining chair. The kitchen, which is only twice two meters in size, looks so narrow, coupled with home furnishings that adorn every wall of the room, not to mention the plate rack on the dining table attached to the wall, accompanied by two chairs in front of him. Ah, what a crank.
Anna picked up the glass on the dining table, then poured water into it. He sipped a glass of water in one gulp. Apparently he really felt thirsty tonight.
"If my legs hurt like this, how can I work tomorrow?"
Finally, it dissolves in daydreams. I don't know what his fate will be like after this. If the wound is not treated immediately, it is likely that the wound will get worse and he will not be able to work for long enough and it will affect his life which is all deficient.
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Elsewhere, at the same time, Reksa was also lying on the bed staring at the ceiling of her room. He seemed to be thinking of something, whether it was what, which was clearly a slightly smelly gaze with a sad expression.
No one would have thought if the figure of the man turned out to have such a deep sadness. Although no one knew what the cause was, but anyone who saw his facial expression just now, did, maybe some of them will not believe that he has the other side of what they have seen so far.
"Where is he now?" the man muttered in the middle of his daydream.
The young man seemed to remember the figure he had always longed for all this time. The figure of the woman who from the beginning filled the deepest recesses of her heart. Even because of the woman, he forgot how to fall in love with other women, other than her.
He is the one who is always waiting for his presence. However, not going. Whether where the woman was, he was really difficult to find her, even though he had searched everywhere for the figure.
"You know? There are so many things I want to tell you. I am here always waiting for you, until at any time, I will keep waiting, until the Lord finds and unites us later," said Reksa seemed convinced and believed that the figure he always made an excuse to refuse to marry soon would be present in front of him, sooner or later.
"Lord, through the wind and the drizzle of the rain, I beg you to send my longing greetings to him, wherever he may be. Tell him that I'm here always waiting for him. Because, for him, there is patience that I always explain," said the man pleaded.
Instantly a clear grain filled the corner of the man's eye. But not to make him fall. He is still strong enough not to cry over circumstances that are not in line with expectations. Because he knew that sooner or later, God would surely meet him with the person he always longed for.
Muta went to the nightstand next to the bed, intending to take his device. But, his hand stopped. His gaze focused on a bracelet located on the nightstand, right next to his device. He glued for a moment, then grabbed the bracelet. Instantly he smiled, staring at the bracelet that had now turned to his hand.
"Basic sloppy woman!" said it.
Yeah, that bracelet was Anna's bracelet she found this afternoon. It seemed like the bracelet accidentally slipped from the woman's hand, while Reksa was treating her wound.
"Who is he?" ask who I don't know.
Reksa seemed to think for a while, recalling the figure of Anna who had met him several times accidentally.
"Oh, yeah! Anna's. I just remembered her name" he said, after he remembered her name.
"Beautiful and simple woman. It's a pity that he has to work hard at such a young age" he added, staring at the bracelet's pity, as he recalled Anna who he knew worked in two places.
Yes, of course he knew that the girl worked in two places, because this afternoon he saw clearly the uniform that Anna was wearing, and he knew very well the uniform.
"How is he doing now? Has the wound improved?" Mutual wondered as if feeling worried.
"Ah, what the fuck am I! Why am I worried about him. He's fine or not, it's none of my business!"
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