Hate the Mermindu
cold attitude 2

The weekend came, Yara was neat with simple clothes that look sweet, she wore a canal dres that panjng up to the eyes of the feet, long-sleeved, long-sleeved, a small sling bag for storing wallets and cell phones and some of the necessary items have hung on his shoulders, do not forget he wears a beautiful bandana to decorate his jet-black hair outlet, behind his shoulder there is a long scarf so that later he can wear covering his head.

Yes, permission was given to his father via a short message on his mobile phone, if today as usual he will visit his mother's grave and stop by the library coffee shop that he always goes to every time he goes home on a pilgrimage to the grave of the mother, he will spend time reading books while drinking a glass of sweet cold coffee, often he forgot the time, until the afternoon or evening he just returned home.

The roadside enjoying a sunny day is also a gift from God, the sun that has not been scorching stung into vitamins that enter the body, with the carefree steps of Yara down the path, the best day of every day that he passed was a nice weekend, because every weekend he would meet his mother, he would always meet her, offering prayers and a little telling the mother's navel about her life journey.

Sometimes there are tears, sometimes there are laughter and smiles to accompany, but it is all the best thing that Yara feels in her life, considering how close she was to her mother, although now he can only tell with a mute navel in front of him, his affection with this great woman never faded, even more understand the true meaning of life, he said, how love is never extinct even though time runs pierce him with vile, mother love always he feels in the heart.

He cleaned his mother's navel, doused the headstone with a beautiful carved name to look shiny and clean, some prayers he said so that the mother was calm there,after that he talked a lot about the days that he passed heavily, especially the outpouring of his heart about Vano who he always called his name without being missed.

"are I too greedy, ma'am? want him to love me too?. "

Hah, Yara threw her breath away, she then smiled because the answer she would not find in this pile of land, but somehow she always felt calm while there.

"i go home first ma'am, next weekend we meet again, keep me from up there huh. "

While rubbing the headstone engraved by his mother's name, he kissed the headstone and stood up, waving softly and smilingly leaving the mute pusara quiet that still felt warm.

His step towards the coffee shop library, which is located quite far from the area where the mother's funeral, he had to pass through a crowded JPO and pass people, but he was not exhausted, at all, because his heart was a little calm when he confided in the mother's grave earlier.

He went into the store, the place was big enough to be said to be just a shop, because they were mixed with bookshelves neatly lined there, they had two floors of rooms, they had two floors, at the top is a rooftop that will be used by students who want to see the scenery while working on the thesis.

Yara climbed up the threaded staircase that would take her upstairs, her books and coffee orders were in hand, by the time she was a little more up, just a few more footings she could get to the top floor, his feet stopped stepping suddenly because his eyes were looking at the person who was about to descend from the opposite direction, unintentionally, but it made his face stiff and his body frozen.

"Nayy, what a coincidence. "

Anita, the woman smilingly looked at Yara's face which still did not respond to her greeting, because the eyes were now looking at the face behind Anita's back, which was the face behind her, someone he couldn't have imagined could be in this place, Devano.

There was something different from that gaze, Vano who was usually always excited about Yara, now the man just silently looked at Yara who was a little surprised to see her.

"right, what a coincidence" he said, turning his eyes to Anita even without a smile.

"have you just come, if I was just about to go out to find a good restaurant, me and Vano would have lunch together, would you like to join?. "

"no, please enjoy your weekend well. "

His body shifted somewhat to give way to Anita and Vano, really these eyes were all holding back from glancing at the man who was looking at him coldly there.

"go first, I'll catch up later. "

Vano's voice on Anita that increasingly makes Yara clenched her fingers holding her cold coffee glass, fortunately the coffee cup was made of plastic glass that had a lid on it so that the pressure on the fingers Yara was not so visible and noticeable when viewed up close like this.

Anita knew she had to go first, so after having a stale conversation with Yara a little earlier she stepped forward in her stride that had been restrained.

Actually Yara's chest was pounding violently because she was angry to see her lover with another woman, but reality had just slapped her consciousness, how Vano's point of view towards her, which she had been thinking about since yesterday, it was enough to hold his heart back so that he would no longer be lulled by the words that Vano would say later.

"go on."

Yara put her book and coffee on the table, they were still standing and this time stared fixedly at each other.

"does anyone want you to talk about? If it says quickly, because Anita will wait a long time later. "

Cold, the aura between them is very cloudy and foggy, even though the sun is already very hot dazzling the eyes and make sweat droplets on the face, and the sun is very hot, it was all defeated by the atmosphere created between these two oarangs.

"what do you think I am? You didn't even greet me earlier. "

the first sharp words that came out of those lips, while holding his hand that actually wanted to hug the girl in front of him.

"i said hello, the words I said to you two. "

"don't look for excuses, now you're braver ya show your defiance to me, why? Is it because I've been being nice to you lately?. "

"what kind gesture is my sister to me just a lie? What's my apology, brother was a lie yesterday? Are all the sweet words I heard from you also lies? If so then tell me what is the real purpose of my sister? What do you want from me? My sadness? Huh uh?. "

Finally Yara boldly said all the questions in her mind, while looking at Vano who seemed surprised because her girl could speak with eyes barking with anger.

"you...

Vano could not continue his words as he looked at the puddle of tears in Yara's eye patch, his chest shaking rumbling like it had been pierced by something, creating a tingling sensation that he could not articulate on his own.

" if you want to see me continue to grieve and feel this pain continuously, I will, brother, but at least don't make me happy like yesterday, don't be nice to me, don't be nice to me, you should ignore me and never help me, never come close to me and make me feel sincere love from brother, it hurts, like this would you? Is this how my debt will be paid? Can you let me go after you hurt me?. "

Vano widened, his hand reflexes clutching Yara's arm tightly, making the girl's body get closer to her almost sticking to their nose.

"who said I'd let you go? Don't be so sure about Yara, you think I'll let you run away from me? Don't dream. "

"then what's my sister's plan for me next? Killing me?. "

Like being struck by lightning, Yara returned the piercing gaze with words that might be in the deepest recesses of Vano's heart that she kept tight so that the thought would not come out of her, he said, but now Yara teased him, made him lose control and threw the arm he was clutching violently.

The rooftop was still a bit quiet, as soon as lunchtime would come, although there were some people there but it was a bit far away from where Yara and Vano were, at least, so it does not raise any suspicion that the two people are fighting.

Devano tried to catch his breath, he saw Yara wiping her wet cheeks by her falling tears, even so her girl still pretended to be strong enough to hold everything in front of Vano, making Vano control his ego and his anger that had exploded earlier.

"let's stop this, we'll talk later, if your head is cold and...

" no need brother, right said brother, let's stop this, isn't it time for brother to dump me?. "

cold, frozen gaze that rained down on Vano's heart, the man felt his back heat up, his heartbeat racing harder than normal, now Yara was defiant through her words and gaze, though with trembling hands and a tight-fitting chest, as if a beaar stone was sending Vano's head, she did not say, just wanted to go crazy, she said, even he held his hand that almost floated up wanting to topple whatever objects were there, all of it was held back because the focus of his eyes saw one clear grain fall landed on Yara's cheek.

The girl spoke words that did not suit her heart, Vano knew that, but she let it go, her steps and her increasingly cold demeanor looked at Yara with just her highlight, then she left the girl alone, she said, it would vaporize her at home, that's what Vano thought, for this time, he let Yara sink in with his mind that was not necessarily direction.

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