Him, Feronika
Is There a Maling Semanis I?

Nan's narrow eyes looked far away, since these four days he did not meet again with Feronika. There was something present beyond the annoyance that the book had not been returned.

"Sister, keep daydreaming. Get possessed by demons, you know!" seloroh Andrea, aware of her brother's blank stare.

"Is this Oma making her own?" While taking a piece of cake Nan asked.

"Yes, good, right?" andrea asked, after being followed by a nod by Nan, she left the balcony while running.

"An, watch out for the fall!" shouted Nan.

Nan sits on the terrace of the second floor nuanced classic European residence Oma Sakti. The cold weather greeted the back of his hand, as breezy as the wind made my feathers stand up. His palms rub each other lightly, then cover his head with a sweater hood. He stared at the sky at a glance, the bright spots around the crescent moon signifying this night was so bright.

As far as the eye could see all seemed silent and calm. Such a scene was not an oddity in the elite home area. Tend not many people pass by, different from where Nan lives. Almost never deserted people, even they take turns to patrol the night.

Boredom struck, Nan went to look for fresh air around the housing. He asked for permission to go outside for a while, paddling his hands in rhythm with the steps that go down the road.

"Mas! Whoi Mas!"

There was an invisible voice, out of nowhere it came from, Nan gulped. The heart is racing fast, the legs are taking a swing. Ready to run if there is something unpleasant. After looking left and right, he found someone trying to get off the fence. "Lu call me?"

"Please help me hunt!" The slender fingers protrude from the tip of the oversized black jacket sleeve, so in contrast to the white skin. Not only that, the person also wears a hat and sunglasses.

"Lu nutty, huh?" Terka Nan while walking towards the person who was perched on a concrete fence. Then, extending out his hand, his palm felt soft fingers being grasped. His heart was pounding erratically. The veins were rustling violently, like being electrocuted by millions of volts to spontaneously release the handle.

"Eh, uh." The voice of the person softened when it almost fell because his hand was released Nan.

The two did not notice a security guard passing by and shouted, "Woi! You guys are fucking, yeah!"

So surprised by the person who had been on the fence of the magnificent house fell on Nan. Because their bellows are screaming, without the coordination of the legs heading in the same direction. Like a man caught stealing, at full speed leaving the security guard behind.

Every now and then the two turned to make sure that the situation was completely safe. Nan's running speed gradually swallowed as it offset the person beside him.

Once out of the housing, the person Nan believed to be a thief stopped to catch his breath so that oxygen could meet the needs of his lungs.

Nan's big hand pulled the arm without excuse. "Lu nutty?"

The man turned around, facing his interlocutor. The sunglasses and hat used earlier fell down, so his face was clearly exposed to the light of the lamp. "Gu—"

"Lu again? Because of you, I got in trouble at school. Now turn my book around!" cut Nan when he found out that the thief was the girl he had been looking for four days.

The cheeks of Pheronica bloated hearing that, her short-term amnesia crumbled until Nan's books were late returned, and now she was lazy to explain what the problem was.

"Gue thinks rich people, don't know them," said Nan.

Next to Pheronica's hand was lifted into the air, hinting Nan to be still. With the position still bent while holding the stomach, the girl tried to regulate the hunting breath.

Nan's feelings were mixed, usually never like this. I don't know, this time it's another. There is guilt for no significant reason. Especially when not finding the look of the witty eyes of Feronika as before. Adding to the inconsistency of the heart, Nan clenched her hands and was taped to her lips at a glance.

Duh, gobes, angry no, yes, no, girl? batin Nan, anxiously waiting for a response.

"Pull your words!" press Feronika then pause, "Which is there a thief as sweet as me?" The question of the Pheronica got its mere response. Nan only reviewed a small knot smile, barely visible to the naked eye.

"Ada—" replied Nan loudly, then connect in the heart, and I am the victim. Since that damn day something's missing, I want you to go back now!

"Well, unfortunately it's not me" said Feronika.

As always, the Ferronika does not want to add to the problem. If his intuition was right, Nan would have realized his mistake. The young man looked nervous, very sweet, thought Feronika. However, it does not fit the criteria. Just one person who entered the lis of a sharp-tongued man, namely Doni—papinya.

Feronika straightened up, staring in with the look of her special witty eyes. Put both hands in front of the chest.

"Better the book, I am truly sorry as big as the Himalayan mountain and hope your mercy is as big as the Pacific ocean," said Feronika with arms stretched, a smile also accompanied the action, until ....

"Eh, buset even lamented. Who!!!" yells Feronika.

Instead of responding, Nan chose to leave just like that. Relieved, Feronika was not angry. That's the most important thing to him. Highlight those eyes, making the heart flowery, adorable, Nan was not sure she could sleep peacefully tonight.

"It could be my diabetes if the deck-details are the same girl," Nan murmured and then shook his head, because the rain the other day the nerves in the head were shorted.

Nan's lips always expand with long steps. The wind was getting stronger, he also tightened the rope in his sweater hat.

The phone in his pocket rang, and Nan received the call. "Hello, yes, Mama. It's coming back."

About twenty meters from his current place, Nan turned his body to make sure the Ferronika was still there. His flat shoulders immediately paused to find the girl had already left. He immediately increased the rate of the legs even though the calves felt pain.

"Nan! It's still there, right?" Shouts were heard from across the phone because Nan was daydreaming.

"Yes, Nan is still here, yes, Mam." The call was decided.

"Toggle back, nih. Because-gara—" Nan swallowed bitter words that were about to escape from the lips.

"Why also do I think the feelings of people who even make my life difficult," Nan grumbled to himself.

After that night, Nan had not met with Feronika again had forgotten the problems that occurred. Although famous for his indifference, Nan is not the vengeful type in quotes. Everything will be normal as usual, straight, calm and peaceful.