Call Me Rain
Relinquish

"Stop Bang !" exclaimed Alula, Marko stopped his car immediately. "I'll just get down here."

Marko who sat behind the wheel turned his head with a frowning forehead,

"Well, didn't you just say you were going to the boutique ? it's still a long way off."

Marko looks dizzy, pay attention to the situation around.they just arrived at a park not far from the housing where Mirza lives.

Alula just kept quiet and didn't answer,

"Again need to confide ?" Marko turned his body against Alula, who was sitting pensively looking out the window.

"I ... just want to bang myself again" he said with a smiling lips, as he opened the car door and got out of there.

From the beginning he did not intend to go to the boutique, he just wanted to go to a place that could calm his heart which is now restless.

"Thank you for the ride." Alula lowered her head, she smiled though faintly at Marko who was still sitting in the car.

After getting a nod, Alula entered into the garden area.he walked under the thick of a catapult tree that grows along the road.

The hot sun is not so felt, because the wind that blows so hard on the leaves makes the atmosphere feel cool even in the middle of the blazing.

"Honey .. wait a minute ! listen to me." he saw a man who hastily moved from his seat shouting after a woman who was crying.It is certain that they were lovers who were having problems.

At the end of the park, he saw a group of young men making a circle. In the middle of the circle appeared two men and women with faces that blushed embarrassed when the man next to him crouched down and said,

"Will you marry me?" the man held out a small red box with a small ring inside. The woman blushed, as the people around her began to cheer.

"Accept ... "

"Accept ... "

"Accept ..."

And the sound of screams, whistles and hysterical cries from some young people were increasingly heard boisterously when the woman received her lover's proposal.

Well, that's how love is. Sometimes his arrival brings joy and happiness, but his departure also leaves a wound.

Alula sat herself on a wooden bench not far from the crowd of young people.she smiled bitterly, feeling a heart that was in doubt.

He leaned his body against the back of the chair, his eyes closed, with his head held high.he inhaled deep air, as if oxygen had not been obtained for a long time.

He was still closing his eyes, feeling the cool air under the catapult tree accompanied by the passage of a guitar played by the man who had just proposed to his lover.

But his ears now actually hear the sound of music from someone sitting next to him.

I don't understand, what I think

A miss that was never so great

I love you more than you know

Even though you'll never know

Alula felt her eyes now begin to heat up. For some reason, the verse in the song was so touching the recesses of her heart.

I'm dedicating my life to you

I have let go, my heart to you

Yet you are still mute, silent a thousand languages

And my little heart speaks

I just realized my love was clapping one hand

You're breaking my whole heart

He now smiled bitterly, although with closed eyes.had not had time for his love to pour out, but had to run aground in the middle of the road.he let out a long sigh, let go of his heart just like that.

May I understand the frozen side of your heart

May a miracle come until you want it

I love you more than you know

Even though you'll never know

And he was surprised when he heard the voice of someone who was familiar to him.

"Neng fairy, don't sleep here !"

"Mr Marko?" then he wiped the corner of his eyes that felt wet "wearing here ? follow me well." he charged with a wrinkled forehead.

Marko nodded, before saying "Wait for someone else to stir up." said Marko half-circumcised himself who was now being misbehaved.

"Ish, what the hell." refuted Alula with pursed lips.

"Well, that's proof, given the song 'dupus' a netes her tears." Marko pointed at the corner of Alula's eyes that still looked wet.

"It feels so hearty huh neng ?" goda Marko who was anxious to see the look on Alula's face.

"What a bang, people just glare at the sun." gritted at Marko who put on his ignorant face.

"Now, I'm asking." Alula was silent, not chiming in Marko's words.

"Why should it be hidden ?" but Marko's next question made Alula's forehead again frown not understand.

"If you like, say like !" he shouted firmly, which was clearly asking him to be honest with his own feelings.

Alula laughs wryly "This bang is talking what the hell."

"You still don't want to say ?" now Marko's forehead is shrunken.it is unexpected if these two people are really stubborn, do not want to be honest with their own feelings.

Alula let out a long sigh before saying "Sister Gweny is more appropriate to accompany the Emir bang, bang." said Alula who stared at the empty nanar bench across from her.

Marko just kept listening.

"Know not the hell bang," Alula turned to Marko, she now smiled even though her heart was sliced open.

"Sometimes we have to let someone go so that he's happy, without us realizing we're the one who's hurt." he held his tears down to keep them from shedding.

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"Any thing you La, just want to go." Marsha protested when Alula talked about her desire to return to her former residence.

"Sa," but his words were cut off because Marsha interrupted him.

"La, I don't like you who are rich gini. You haven't changed."

"Always attach more importance to the happiness of others than to your own happiness" Marsha said in an upset tone.

Well, as Marsha knows, since childhood Alula has always been like that. she prefers to give up, for the sake of others.she prefers to give up what she has, for the happiness of others. how could he have such a nature.

Marsha is inexhaustible, his best friend always put himself in a difficult position.If only he wanted to be more honest with himself, everything would go easily.

"You don't understand Sa, you're not in my position." Mulan just shut up, watching her two friends who are now in a feud. better yet, he just kept quiet.

"You just have to say, if you like your brother, La. You don't have to go."

"It's not that easy as La." Mulan now rubbed Alula's arm, trying to calm down. But anyway, he also did not want to lose his best friend.

"You promised me La, we'll achieve our dreams together.but why did you choose to leave?" he's lost Alula, he doesn't want it to happen again.

"I only live in Bandung Sasa, you can go there whenever you want." Alula's hands grabbed Marsha's shoulders, trying to give understanding to her best friend.

Marsha was silent, it was heavy to be separated from friends that he had considered like his own brother.

Alula's kindness that he never got from anyone, made him love Alula very much. Moreover, since childhood only Alula and Dwi were willing to be friends with him.

"There's Mulan here too" Alula said again because Marsha was silent.

"He wants to go to La, he wants to go to college abroad." Alula turned to look at Mulan who was smiling clumsily, feeling unwell for not talking about it with Alula.

"Sorry not yet told me, Papi I told me to go to college outside" Mulan said as she held up her index and middle fingers to form the letter V.

Alula let out a long sigh, Marsha was raised with simplicity and makes her own life with the Mother, so that Marsha sometimes felt no confidence.

Though now, the state of Marsha has changed one hundred and eighty degrees.he certainly can easily get along with anyone. But Marsha is still Marsha, he clearly chose Alula to be his true friend.

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