Eyes My Heart
12. First Day

**HOME OF THE SITE**

That morning, the Surya had shown his light adorning the corner of the city.

Through the gap of the curtains that were not tightly closed, the light radiated through the window glass to the face of the sleeping man.

His face looks handsome even when he is asleep. He was slightly piqued as he felt a bright and warm light crashing down, making him slowly open his eyes.

Zain raised his hand covering his face from the sunlight, then got out of his bed.

Zain poured a glass of water and walked open the curtains until the sunlight illuminated the contents of his room.

He stood facing the window gulping at the water as he glanced at the plug on the table, making him round his eyes.

"Uhukis. Uhuk."

Almost choked on seeing the plug that already showed at 08:30!

Zain ran to the bathroom and prepared. Today they will go to the shooting location which is quite far away.

After taking a shower, Zain quickly wore a t-shirt complete with jeans jogger. Because in a hurry and his body is still a little wet making jeans that he will wear difficult to enter.

Zain jumped up a little bit on his jeans. Not to mention his shirt which was still lying on the bed, even his wet hair had not been combed at all.

At that time, Zain hurriedly dried his head with a towel, and even that was only the front that he had been able to dry.

"Derrs... Derr..."

In the middle of his busy life alone, suddenly his phone rang making him have to lift a call from Joy.

"Assynnya!" The answer.

"Waalaikumsalam, where are you? It was noon!"

"Yes! yep! Just a little more OTW." Reply while combing the hair that seems careless and immediately disconnect the phone.

**OFFICE PARKING AREA**

"Gue called him dead anyway?" Gerrutu Joy looked at her phone.

"Call back!" The voice of Angga who sat leaning beside him closed his eyes, making Joy pursed her lips around her eyes.

At that time they were in Joy's car and were preparing to go to the shooting location.

**HOME OF THE SITE**

After finishing his haircut, Zain quickly put on his sling bag and carried a short shirt that he would use later as an outer.

During this time the characteristic of dressing Zain always wear a t-shirt combined with an outer shirt short and sometimes wear a long shirt if needed.

Zain ran small towards the living room with his mother.

"Ma I'm leaving yeah!" Pamphitt.

"Wait Za!" Calling her mother made her stop her steps turning around.

"Feed first!" Lifting the bread she held.

Zain quickly picked up a piece of bread directly eating it while taking a quick step.

"Za!" Back calling, make Zain a little sniffy.

"What else? Zain hastily MA!" Reply with a little frown on his face.

"Has shoes!" Pointing at Zain's feet made the one with legs suddenly look down on both feet.

At that time Zain used gray socks to prepare to leave, but was so rushed - the burunya to forget to wear shoes.

"Mamaa... Why didn't you say that from now on?" He whines like a 5-year-old boy.

"Hehehehh!"

The look on his face grew increasingly wrinkled looking at his mother and Bi Mimi who chuckled looked at his behavior.

"This is the shoe!" Bi Mimi gave her the shoes and was immediately worn by Zain.

**OFFICE PARKING AREA**

20 Minutes later...

"Ga, Joy?" Call him with a breath.

Zain stood next to Joy's car bent over her almost severed breath. Joy pulled down half her car glass.

Angga and Joy examine Zain's sweaty face, not to mention his tangled hair.

"Where's Za's marathon race?" Angga asked with a flat face like he was not joking.

Zain was unable to answer, still trying to gather his breath.

"Your hair is a mess?" Angga asked again with the same face.

And again the one who was asked had not answered anything, instead it looked terrible sweat on his face.

"Tau nih, rich abis in bonceng bang Komeng with a speed of 100 km/h." Connect Joy.

"HAHAHAHAH!" Angga and Joy compact.

Zain was just waiting for a smile to see the ignorance of his two precious gardens. It's a little silly, but Zain loves them.

After the three were in one car, Joy immediately drove out of the parking area to the shooting location.

**NAIRA*HOME**

That day Naira did not come to the restaurant, not because there was no Zain. But unless he wants to accompany his mother who is not feeling well.

"Mom, eat firstwell, this is Dad was cooking porridge!" Her father was sitting next to her mother.

After her mother finished eating, she felt the medicine box on the table and gave it to her mother. The medicine was also prepared by his father.

Sometimes there was hope in his heart that he would soon see back, so that he could become more useful to his parents. Especially in a situation like this.

Although his parents never objected to his condition. They still love Naira as much as they did before losing their eyesight.

"Mom, Naira is sorry well because Naira can't take care of her mother properly when sick like this." Sluggishly.

"Mother is nothing, son. Don't talk like that again!" The head of Naira.

Naira tries to feel the direction of her mother's face with the feeling she has. Then put on a smile.

"Thank you, Mom!" His reply was still staring straight at his mother. His eyes were red, and so was his mother.

"Mother's son must be strong well! God willing you will soon see. Hugging Naira.

Naira felt the warmth of her mother's embrace until it felt like she didn't want to let go.

"I love you and Dad!" Squeeze his embrace.

"Heheh..I love you too!" Release hug. "Now you also rest!" His reflection covered the smile.

Naira helps her mother put on the blanket and returns to her room. He can not see but with the sensitivity he has memorized clearly the state and layout of each room.

Since the loss of vision, none of the items that were located were altered. Still the same as when he can still see clearly, so it makes it easy to memorize. He still saw the room clearly.

Naira sat on the chair while holding her lucky clear box. Slowly take one piece of candy, then open it.

Naira ate the orange-flavored candy while recalling about Zain, making her blush.

That day was the first day, from the next 5 days they would not meet each other. The first day was so long ago.

If only Zain had no work outside, it was certain that they had met at the restaurant.

"On the first day it feels a little heavy, how about the next 4 days. Will it feel heavier?" He hugged his lucky box.

From the moment Zain gave him a piece of paper, he used the box and named it a lucky box.

For the first time he felt the warmth of someone other than his parents and those closest to him. With Sasa he always felt comfortable. But at the same time Zain, his presence was always waiting for him.

The more Naira thought about it the more she wanted to meet up. Both of his cheeks were already smiling.

"Derrs... Derr..."

The sound of mobile phone vibration on the table disperse the daydream of Naira. Naira fingered the phone and answered the phone.

"Hello, Assalamualaikum!"

"Glamma!"

"Sasa??" Call him smile.

"How are you doing Ra?"

"good. How was your honeymoon?"

"Currently, here the view is very good. Unfortunately you don't exist. Next time I'll bring you here!" Her chatter made Naira chuckle.

"What the hell are you Sa? Just 2 days you even make plans again."

"Hehehh.. Well, papa wasn't planned just yet."

"Yes, yeah."

"Where Om and Aunt. Healthy?"

"Father again at the restaurant, if you're not feeling well." Sluggishly.

"May the aunt soon recover, send greetings to them!"

"Yes lady Sasa Dwi Arianti.. eh already Lady Rio well now?? Heheh. The reply teased his best friend.

"Hehehhh. Yunaira Princess!"

"Hehehhh!" Both compact.

"Udah first, Ra! Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."

Naira shook her head "Dasar Sasa!" His words review smile back save the phone.

Seriate...