
BLINDED LOVE
Some say one of the ways to make you fall in love is that I have to make you laugh a lot. But every time you laugh, I'm the one he made in love.”
Notes of Romantic Dusk, Miracle.
...Miracle closed the diary. Then turn off the lights and lay down his body on the corner chair in his room. His gaze glared far to the ceiling of the room. Painting Pranaja's face on his imaginary screen. Turning back slide by slide his romantic pictures since getting to know the cute young man. Mark each image as something that has a deep and meaningful meaning in his or her life....
Slowly but surely the ignorance of the young man has become a pandemic that attacks his heart. Growing the seeds of love in every beat of his heart. Paralyzed his reasoning power, that Pranaja was just being nice to him, without ever revealing any feelings to him.
His gentle hand grip as he led his way, embracing his body as tears drenched his cheek, making him spin with his delinquents and creative pranks. His heart was completely blinded by love.
“Pranjaa..I Love You So Much,”.
Not feeling his eyes closed and drove him to a beautiful dreamland. Saw Pranaja running down a flowering hill. His body seemed to lightly run over the grass, piercing through the cold morning air, as if asserting his indifference with anything but his love. Take the flower tucked in both of her lips, then present the flower to her.
Kreeks! Kriyaet!
Miracle gasped in surprise. Both of his eyes were immediately open. Like someone opened the window. It was clearly the sound of those frictions.
“Their trap is an intruder trying to get in here, his inner”.
He got up, picked up the gun he had stored in his drawer. Then crouch in the darkness. Sharpen his sense of hearing. Apparently the intruder had managed to open the outer window. Now the shadow of his head is stuck on the frosted window.
Miracle's left hand pressed the button of her phone. Tell Pranaja he's having an uninvited guest. The intruder had managed to pull the deadbolt and open the inner shutters. Then push it wide.
‘Kreeks! Kriyeet!’
As soon as the window opened, Miracle immediately turned on her room lights. Then a kick of his right leg flew towards the intruder's head. But Miracle's face gasped in shock. He saw a familiar face, biting a rose between his lips. Exactly what was in his dream just now. But it wasn't…
“Vladimir!” his yell.
And he couldn't pull back his kick.
Buk up!
The back of his right foot was lodged right on his chin with a telak.
“Wa..aaah!”
Vladimir shouted in surprise. He did not avoid the surprise attack. His body was pushed back, then fell down with the stairs he used to climb into Miracle's room on the second floor.
Bruk!
His body slammed hard.
Buk up!
Then the stairs he was carrying fell on his body.
“Hugh! Auwhg!’
Vladimir did not have time to complain, a flower that he bit into his mouth, stuffing his mouth so speechless. His chest hit by the stairs felt tight, his mouth seemed to want to vomit. And the worst thing is his shame.
Miracle reflexively gave a direct howling. His body floated lightly from the second floor of his room, and fell standing upright beside Vladimir. Examine Vladimir's entire body and check for his vital signs, breath, pulse, and heartbeat. There were no serious injuries, only his head was bruised by the fall of the stairs.
“Vladimir! What are you doing?” ask Miracle.
“Vladimir! Why don't you just knock on my door? Enter through rich window of maling!” miracle said, his tone really angry.
“I'm sorry Miracle. I was going to see you, but I saw that your room was dark. So I intend to surprise you by slipping flowers in the shutters,”, said the Russian Air Force Captain.
“Taking flowers in the shutters? What do you mean?” ask Miracle again.
“For when you open the window tomorrow morning, you will see the flowers of the offering from me, as the beauty you enjoy first after you wake up.”
Uhuk! Uhuk!
Pranaja coughed at Vladimir's words. Co cuiiit.eh so sweet I mean, inner Pranaja while laughing chuckling. While Miracle's face looked pink. But he's still angry.
“Hahaha..some are in love!” his yell.
Then she danced like an Indian artist while singing.
“Tum Hi Ho, Abe Tum Hi Ho..Sin Degi.Abe Tum Hi Ho."
His voice is vibrator, his head is bent like a cobra. The angry Miracle could not hold back its laughter.
“Prnajaaa!” shout, “Sebel! Sebel!”
Chasing the body of the cungkring, but Pranaja had run away. Miracle pursued him, leaving Vladimir sitting alone regretting his fate.
But between the darkness, a pair of Viktor's eyes saw everything, He saw with his own eyes, Miracle's body floating lightly from the second floor. Then it landed smoothly without sustaining any injuries.
“Hm, who exactly is that girl? Why is he so familiar with the new pilot? Old friend or close friend? What is TTM, Friend But Friendly?”
Viktor shook his head. Slowly he came out of hiding, then swept his Captain's body back into his room.
***
The next morning Viktor meets Colonel Jzadi Kurk at Air Force headquarters. He recounted his suspicions against Pranaja and Miracle. But the Colonel laughed.
“Miracle and Pranaja are indeed martial arts experts. They have studied with fighter pilot schools in Canada and Japan. So they are close friends. “ said the Colonel. ‘True your words Lieutenant.”
Viktor scrunched his forehead. Why is everything as prepared? His instincts as a military officer made him harbor suspicion.
“Already Lieutenant, don't think about it. All you need to think about is the healing of your best friend Vladimir's wounds. I don't want him to get sick when the February 14 movement happens.”
The colonel invites Viktor to leave his room. It was as if he was affirming his attitude that everything was going well. And ask Viktor and Vladimir to focus on the task rather than thinking about things that are not important.
“Her cup I should blind it myself,” Inner Viktor.
He then returned to Vladimir's room to treat his injuries. Along the way, he kept thinking hard. He didn't want his presence with the Captain to be nothing but meaningless nonsense. He therefore had to take anticipatory steps for the February 14 movement to successfully achieve its goals.
But in a narrow hallway, he saw the figure of his best friend blocking him in the middle of the road. A revolver was pointed right at his head.
“Don't you try to snatch Miracle from me Viktor!” said.
Then he confidently pulled the trigger.
Dor's!
Viktor's body collapsed with a gunshot wound right between his two eyes, and penetrated his brain. His life floated before he managed to prove his suspicion towards Pranaja and Miracle. And the killer is his own best friend who is being blinded by love.