Love Word
Chapter 12

Mika was still at home sitting in the frame of her window while holding her diary book. His eyes glared far into space. Since then his phone vibrated because there was a phone from Naisha. He vowed not to ignore it because he did not want to remember his closeness with Alhan that burned his heart. Mika is really jealous and forgets if the jealous person is her best friend.

Naisha ..lo is my best friend in the world. Why can't this heart lie if I'm jealous of you who are often with Alhan? Nai .. if I could say that I....

Mika did not continue her writing that had stopped. He slightly squeezed out his diary paper then threw it away. He sits on his knees, holding back tears. A few seconds later, a phone call from Naisha surprised him. This time he lifted it.

“Hallo, Nai. Why?”

“Lo where? I want to take you to the cafe where we used to hang out together. I wait not late.”

“Gue at home kayak usually. In what order? Tumben is usually busy with the same doi."

“Ouhh ... sewot very well Neng.”

“Udah yes, I want to get ready. Basic bucin!”

Mika turned off her phone unilaterally. He immediately prepared to meet Naisha his best friend this one with a happy feeling. Mika hopes this is the beginning to glue their relationship back to what it used to be. It is true that they were only friends, but Mika already considers Naisha like her family.

This time Mika only wears oversized sweaters and jeans. His feet stepped outside the house to drive a car. Hopefully the friendship rope returns and he can be with Naisha forever as before.

***

"Thank you for coming" said Naisha smiling.

"Well, did you invite me here?" Mika's eyes began to circulate looking for the figure of the man, yet there seemed to be no signs of existence around him.

A moment later, the waiter of the restaurant came with a menu list of food to be ordered. Naisha picked up and started to pick up the menu this afternoon.

"French fries are like chocolate milkshakes. If you're, Ka?"

"Same as you go."

The waiter passed after writing the plane. Mika was still watching Naisha who did not open her voice.

Mika opened her silence when she saw Naisha who was silent and occasionally saw it made her curious. "So there is an important thing what would you like to talk about until you are usually busy as he is willing to come here?" Mika emphasized the word 'he'.

"Gue wants to give me this and I hope you come" Naisha said, pulling something out of the bag.

The girl in front of him held out a pink paper with special wedding invitation decorations that contained pictures of two butterflies on the edge of an inked white box that read Adzin Farzan & Alhanan & Farheen Laiba Naisha'. The meaning of the two butterflies is two lovers.

Mika frowned, her heartbeat racing faster than usual. It felt like he wanted to let out a warm liquid at the corner of his eyeball right now. That's what he feels now, for years he harbored his feelings and now the person he loves will marry someone else? Have you ever felt this?

"Lo seriously want to get married? It's marriage, Nai!!" ask Mika.

"Yes, seriously. Let's see this ring from Alhan loh gorgeous, right? I also did not expect it to be this fast hehehe...” Naisha showed me the ring on her ring finger.

"Congratulations, may you be happy." Mika gripped her sweater as she said it.

"Eh, yes why do you think I'm far away? Did I have the same mistake? What's wrong?"

"No! I'm just a peeper myself, Nai."

"Lo doesn't need to know. And don't know anything I'm afraid of!"

Mika passed away leaving Naisha who was sculpting without letting her best friend reply to her words. Naisha increasingly does not understand Mika's attitude. What's wrong with Mika? Again the question came to his mind.

I don't know when

this feeling continues to grow inside the chest

such a rumbling taste

such a beautiful taste

which makes me

always smiling by yourself

hugging quietly

every night

Your shadow,

always present

as the day went dark

Along with longing

who came ambushing

like the cold at dawn

To you, heart

this love is a lonely love

the silent love

which I cannot tell you

I don't know

get to

when's...