Nisa For Abi
Re, I'm coming
Abi drove his car. Heading to where, he didn't know. Just follow the heart, and a moment of longing that drifts in his soul. It ends at a public burial site, where Rere is located. Abi rarely even went there, because Alex always forbid it.
A bouquet of flowers he brought. Stepping so heavy towards a tombstone there. A beautifully written name with shiny black ceramic. That name, which he memorized five years ago. In fact, it does not take long to remember and launch the lafadznya.
"Re, I'm coming" said Abi. He lifted his pants slightly and crouched down right on Rere's tomb. The tomb looked so clean and well-kept, not even a single blade of grass stood in the middle. Only the sirman rose, which is still even fragrant and new. I don't know who just came and watered it.
"You know? I can never even forget you. Let alone forget, just a moment of rest from all our memories is so difficult. Know it? You know, because I love you so much."
Abi spoke alone, as if Rere was there. Exactly, there was in front of her with a white dress and long unraveling hair. It was so beautiful, and Abi was eager to pet her at that time. Especially with his friendly smile.
" I need a wife. You know, for what. I need him, because he needs something from me. Nothing more. Don't you like it when I do good? I'll help her. That's it" he said with tears returning.
Rere only returned smiling sweetly, occasionally as if to caress his hand to Abi's face. Swiping her hair neat and bangs, and rubbed the thick eyebrows that had been most like Rere from Abi.
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"Your office, make me insecure."
"Well, why? My eyebrows are normal."
"Yes, normal. Everyone knows," replied Rere, who was engrossed in the ice cream.
Rere just pouted. Seemed to dislike when the ritual of eating ice cream is disturbed. Even though it was her own lover.
"You see, my eyebrows are thin. In fact, it takes an eyebrow pencil to thicken it. Want to put on eyebrow embroidery, said Grandma haram. So I'm backing down." obviously.
Abi rubbed those eyebrows, "I like it" he said.
Rere just laughed, and returned to his chocolate ice cream. Enjoy a sunny Sunday night by the lake where they used to date. The atmosphere is calm, and so romantic for both of them. They rarely meet. Abi with his business development, and Rere with his work.
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Abi's legs feel so heavy. Standing up supported his tired body, with a head that was almost full of all his problems. Walk with gontai leave the cemetery area, and try to be able to drive yourself chasing the eyes of the day so as not to rush to drown changing the moon.
"You're strong, Abi. You're strong" he muttered, starting the car and walking home.
The streets in the afternoon are very crowded. Everyone was in a hurry to return home to their respective resting places. Meet their loved ones, who have been waiting all day at their homes. Or, meet each other in a place they promised. Vigorously, and with a flowery feeling.
Abi has felt that. Even more beautiful by yes. However, the hope is too high He hangs, so that He is never ready to be crushed by a word reality. Only now, he lived his life that somehow would.