Sincerity Heart Rara

Sincerity Heart Rara
77


the sun hides its light.


the moon began to climb up its position.


there is someone who cannot linger long with the idol of his heart.


it was like the moon without stars that he felt tonight.


he kept turning his phone back occasionally turning it.


"the phone doesn't call." that's what he thinks now.


he's rolling a clock on his wrist, time showing at 10 p.m.


"ah better not, maybe he's asleep." he muttered while laying his body on the most comfortable thing of his.


he pulled out a pillow and folded it to prop his head up.


on the screen of the phone there was a very sweet smile.


he kept looking at the person smiling at him.


"will we be together forever" he murmured while clutching his face.


"i want to be with you always." - he said.


drowsiness began to approach him.bit by bit his eyes began to close.


she fell asleep with a pillow propping her head high and her face up.


in another house...


there was a young man who also missed his prayers.


like a hump missed the moon.


he was on his balcony staring at the moon without a single star beside him.


with my hands in his pockets."Newly some days I did not see your sweet face, it felt for many years that I felt."he longed for this to torment me, I wanted to see your smile and the joy that I showed."added again.


she enjoys the cold of the night by imagining a woman of her own.


the breeze blew into his veins, adding a great longing for him.


tok tok..


the sound of knocking on the door blew his daydream.


"are you asleep..?"ask someone from outside.


the person in the room did not answer at all.


he stepped closer to the door and placed his ear on the door.


he heard footsteps start to move away.


"huh.."he threw his tub on his big, soft mattress.


he turned around while rubbing the side next to her.


"maybe one day you will be here" he muttered as he continued to wipe his bed.


he began to fall asleep bringing all his yearning into his dream as one hand hugged the shadow of the imagination.


luxurious and luxurious house is not when magnificent of the two men earlier.


he was in his favorite room playing music while singing.


although his voice is not good very good, but he always sharpens it.


aja knife if kept in the sharpening good tajemnya.


that voice is also according to him...


he kept singing to get rid of his strings.


he stepped his feet into an ethical bed with a typical gray sheet of men...


he went up while fiddling with his phone.


he got into the blanket and pressed a button on one of his phones.


"sorry the number you're going to is not acting.or out of reach."A operator who idles his call.


the man slammed his phone into the side of the bed next to him.


"ahh.why don't you go after me or you find someone I call, let me take care of him."he's overflowing emotions.


he stared at the sky of his room with a dim light.


he imagined his smiling love up there.


one hand started to lift as if to take it.


"i'll reach you." he muttered while standing up.


clings..


shadowin said somewhere.


"ahh."he was upset while throwing his hand.


he sat his bokon while leaning against the head of the mattress.


"i can go crazy because of you.."yelling him."why do you torture me rich gini hah, no need to beat me.I've been sick I'm tormented because this feeling is getting deeper and deeper for you." he added.


tears began to come out she ruffled her hair in frustration.


"what should I do..?must be what I do so you want me to be like.."yelling him again.


the man in the house went into his son's room.


"why do you son, what's the matter.same story mom,,?"tannya the bundle while stroking the head of his dear son.


his father only stared at the other child.


he began to approach his son and patted his son's shoulders cheering him on.


"you must be patient, love needs sacrifice, never force one's heart" said his father.


he turned to his father.he looked at his father suspiciously.during this time he never told who.but why now his father seemed to know what happened to him.


dad who feels in the face.nodging for sure.


"sleep is night, don't think of anything that hasn't been achieved." - her father told her.


mother who heard all the words of her husband immediately understood in which direction the husband spoke.


he understood that the child was simply wayangnga again in love..


ciye.ciye.. just know ni ye.kalo she just fell in love.kan she already often.


the mother immediately laid her son down while telling him.


mother pulled a blanket and covered her child's body half chest.


they left her son's room with her mother asking for her husband's explanation.


in the room he began to close his eyes despite the slight distress.


long sleepiness came.he was carried away to a nature where there was only him and his love.


let him have it only in dreams.


..


you know any guy who dreams of his girl...