DEAR SAKHA

DEAR SAKHA
Chapt 51s


That night, as the day was getting eaten by night, drizzle arrived down, the cold atmosphere was like a blanket that automatically wrapped the body of some people who were still outside, one of which was Kanaya.


The girl was still there, still trying to notice how the drizzle was coming down even though she could not see the drizzle clearly, her puffy eyes were also her cries that had not stopped making her gaze blur, on whatever it is.


"Suckhead" Bumpat girl. both hands restore hair back, in a pull with a sense of certainty, frustration.


The rest were disappointed in the man. Even when Jakarta was back in the rain, Sakha still could not be contacted.


It was as if there was no Kanaya if she was already with Habibah. As if there was nothing more important than him, the person who was not even Sakha.


"Sheisterically what the hell Habibah until you have to me here, SHATTER WHAT HABIBAH UNTIL YOU DON'T CARE ABOUT ME!!" As soon as the drizzle really turned into rain, the girl shouted loudly. Then cry with a voice that is no longer held back. In the rain that fell Kanaya was eager to share her tightness. And on the increasingly deserted Streets, the girl wanted to tell me what it was like to be heartbroken.


But instead of that, Kanaya said something else, instead,


"Sakha is a jerk"


To anything, he said so.


"Sakha is evil with me"


Once again he said after rubbing a calm puddle in his eye fertilizer.


And for a moment, he smiled bitterly.


"He said he loved me? but why when I was sure of all that, again I made doubt, again I was confused"


Kanaya is also driven crazy with just questions.


Who is more important between him and Habibah?


The girl even wanted to claw Sakha's face for now. If Sakha answers him, it does not mean that Kanaya's desire to do it is gone, which there may be more infuriated.


"LO NO, YOU'RE A SLANDEROUS ASSHOLE"


And in the end he cried again.


He swiped again, he tried to hold it, but it was not that easy.


Finally Kanaya gave up, she let herself curl up there, she let herself cry among the rain that was still falling. Alone, without anyone, as if he were that strong.


Kanaya was tired of her temple temple for so long, and she claimed to hate this situation, a situation where Sakha seemed to be more on Habibah's side than Kanaya.


"Love it's me to lo Kha, not lo to me"


"Rain Nay"


•••


Tama's actually a good boy. Yes, he often went in and out of the club, but on appeal to drink, he often bengong there. While watching the people who are rocketed.


Such a thing does not change anything, the problem that was a mountain, yes still a mountain. But why is Tama still here so often? Because here many faces Frustrated face, many souls are also lonely. And it all made Tama remember that she was never alone.


"Woi Tam, where?"


"home"


"It's still what time the shucks, here first, the seneng seneng" said Bagas. As usual, the man always held Tama back when he was about to go home. And as usual, Tama kept walking away. No matter Bagas who shouted the man kept opening the club's door'.


According to Tama, he is still normal, so instead of lingering in the club' it is better to walk this way, even though he does not know where the place will be headed, he said, steps are not sure to end somewhere later.


"Campus" The man cursed when the rain came down. The small crack from the sky made Tama pause for a while, before she finally ran to the edge of the road.


"Crazy, it could rain"


"YOU'RE AN ASSHOLE"


Cower and continue shouting in a place not far from him.


"Nay Rain" So that his slow steps really brought him to Kanaya's side, Tama immediately draped her jacket on the woman's shoulder.


It should be after sitting Tama hugged Kanaya right? But what the man did was actually silent, while watching whatever was in front of him.


And take over


"Don't cry"


What Tama said was something else, he said,


"Nangis aka Nay, no shame"


Do not forget also how he smiled at Kanaya who had turned his head. Until long enough they stared at each other, Tama became the first party to break the gaze.


Once again it was raining, and a puddle was created beneath it.


Tama also did not ask why Kanaya could be here? What makes him cry? Or simply put, what is the problem?


Until the rain subsides, the man is still there.


"Bat,"


"Hm"


"Sakha isn't love the same as me? Honey isn't she the same as me? Want me here, or am I leaving? will he lose me?"


Tama chuckles. He looked at Kanaya for a moment.


"Lo won't find the answer in I'm Nay"


"If Sakha ever said she loved you, that means she loved you too, she wanted you here or not? Obviously yes, he wants to lose you or not? Definitely not"


"No, why am I crying? No wonder why at this late hour I'm like a madman here, alone?"


"No" But I'm waiting for Nay's story, I don't want it doesn't mean I don't want to be horrified.


Then when the rain really subsides, or let's say the rain that night is finished, Tama immediately deliver Kanaya home. There was no event at the rented intersection or alley, or in front of the fence, the man actually drove Kanaya to the door.


"There in"


"Thanks yes"


"Same as who you are"


"It doesn't matter who you are, if you help me, thank you it's natural"


"Yes,"


"Ti ati lu"


"He'em"


"Eh Tam" Call Kanaya. The girl ran before Tama reached the gate. He hugs Tama there, letting Tama be surprised in her still state.


Even when he knew Kanaya was crying, one hand still did not move, still in between the pockets of the pants.


"Thank you" And he again heard the phrase.


'Passionate'


I don't know for how many times.