Eyes My Heart
2. WHAT A TROUBLING WEEK

**THE NEXT DAY**

Zain eagerly pedal his bike back down the roadside and occasionally rang his bicycle crinches.

Her sweet smile showing her dimples adorned the sunny morning, greeting the pedestrians she passed by.

While passing through Boutique, Zain pored around hoping to see the figure of the girl who stole his attention, but there was no sign of Naira's whereabouts.

From the first time he saw Naira, Zain was always looking for Naira's whereabouts around Boutique even he deliberately set off early just to wait for the girl who stole his attention at first sight.

Zain stopped right in front of the Boutique where Naira was sitting yesterday. After researching and waiting for a while, unfortunately that morning only a few beautiful pigeons were flying to decorate the park.

Makes her a little discouraged. Zain looked up at the sky and observed some free-flying pigeons flapping their wings.

"Hhhhhhh!" sigh. Zain waited for a small smile and then returned to the bike leaving the park.

Zain did not give up. The next day he again waited for the figure of Naira in front of the park and again did not find it.

Zain was forced to get back on his bike and felt a little heavier.

For the first time he felt attracted to a girl just by looking at her once, but instead put her in a difficult mood.

The second day had no results, the third day had no news yet, but Zain kept faithfully waiting for Naira every day in the park even though the results were the same.

It continued to do without him realizing it turned out that he had been looking for a week Naira figure, a round-eyed girl with a charming smile.

Exactly one week, that day again - again Zain had to swallow the disappointment in heart because the awaited did not appear.

Zain looked back at the blue sky with a group of free-flying pigeons flapping their wings beautifully.

There is hope hanging on to the pigeon, Zain hopes that the pigeon can convey his hope, that there is a heart that is waiting and remains faithful waiting until fate reunites.

Although heavy but Zain tried to smile looking at the sky and the surroundings then slowly back to the bike.

"Kring."

Before leaving the place he always rang his bicycle crinches once hoping the next day they would meet.

**OFFER**

Zain sat down at his desk with a gloomy face like a person who lost a lottery bet.

"Hust! Hust!"

Joy tried to reprimand Zain but the one called unresponsive remained dissolved in her gloomy face. Suddenly he fell in his heart to kill Zain.

"Zain has Piola!" Her teasing Zain made the seduced one jump out of his sitting position.

"Huh. Where's?" zain frantically asked looking for Piola's whereabouts.

"In his house Kali Heheheh!" joy replied with a chuckle at Zain's frantic behavior.

"Hhhhhh" sighed.

"Astagfirullah Joy kira - kira dong if you want to do. Call the name of another cake so no serem!"

"Hehehh. Sorry, his brother from earlier called unanswered!"

Zain rolled his eyes and sat back down.

"What the hell is it?" tanya joy patted Zain's shoulder and the one patted directly explained.

***

"Mhhh, do you know his name?" Joy asked after hearing his friend's explanation, but Zain shook his head.

Joy glanced at Zain's camera on the table "But there's a picture of him, right?" and again Zain just shook his head.

"Oh my goodness Zain!!! every day you bring a camera for what if he photos only you are not perfect. Usually you actively snap there snap here if there is something interesting!"

"That's a different story. I also accidentally saw him so mindless!"

"Now you think, his name is just you don't know, the picture is also not there. How do you want to scream? It's been a week, you sure you remember his face?"

Joy continued to chatter in front of Zain making him more frustrated and put on a sour face.

"Do you think there's any other way not to be easy to find him?" asked Zain with a heavy tone.

***toward***

"Mmh! what if we draw or paint we keep spreading it! Hem.??" Joy smiled broadly revealing her front teeth.

"I mean, I'm the one who clearly keeps you that picture?"

"How cool is my idea?" raising both of his eyebrows praised himself.

"Ha! Ha! You think we're looking for a missing person? you also have no talent for describing? "

"Emm.." scratching his head. "Well the name also gives advice can not be accepted. Hey!"

"Heeee" Zain can only grin a horse.

"Tell me on this issue later! I have more important things." Joy pulled her seat parallel to Zain and sat down.

"What problems? Don't tell me about the collection of models - new models are your target!" reply Zain while opening the files on his computer.

"Grandfather" clucked.

"No bro, this time I seriously need your help!"

"Help?" Zain remained focused on staring at the computer screen.

"Yes, I got my cousin married in a week. I want you to be the photographer!"

Zain looked at Joy. "Should I help you?"

"It has to be bro. Pleace yeah! yeah!" shakes Zain's shoulder.

"OK!" reply Zain smiled faintly.

"Grand thanks Bro." Joy clenched her hands followed by Zain and then did their tos.

**NAIRA*HOME**

Naira is preparing the clothes that will be worn at the Sasa event. A beautiful light blue dress with short sleeves and subordinate combination of outdoor tile fabric is perfect for a calm-faced Naira and a cheap smile.

"Tock. Geck. Took."

"Mom can't go in, Ra?"

Naira turned to the source of the voice. "Please ma'am!" reply gently

"Squeak" The sound of the door opening

"What's mom's son again?" approaching Naira

"It's mom, Naira's getting dressed for Sasa's wedding." smilingly lifting up her dress

"It's so pretty Ra, coco for you"

"What's really mom? Sasa himself who chose it said the blue color is very suitable for Naira." Naira smiled happily her gaze sparkled.

Seeing Naira's happy face made her mother happy and stroked Naira's head gently.

"Naira's so lucky to have such an attentive friend as Sasa."

"Mom, he said we'd be friends forever. Hey!" back to smiling widely.

"Oh yes ma'am, yesterday Sasa also said he believed that one day I could also be rich he found a person who can love and protect." Naira explained to her mother.

" That's what?"

"Yes, menu.rut Mommy.... Maybe someday I can see again and meet people like Sasa said?" Naira's sparkling gaze turned mellow.

Hearing his son made his heart pinched and immediately hugged his daughter.

"Mother is also sure, Naira continued to pray the same God!" tighten his embrace with teary eyes.

Naira gave a small smile in her mother's arms hearing what was said.

"Now Naira rest well, it's late!" taking off her embrace and Naira just nodded.

Seriate...