Started In Paris
Very Confusing

"Can I come with you?"

The question surprised me and Abiel. Abiel and I looked at each other, our eyes meeting as if looking for answers. I don't really know if I should reject it or what. I bow my head, the sign is I don't want to interfere with the answer.

"Ah. may be" I heard Abiel answer. I know what the answer means, between yes and no. Maybe he doesn't know what he's saying, if he refuses, then it's the same as hurting Reynard who just became our friend.

"From tomorrow you can go with us" he said with a half-pleased expression as possible. "Allow Zulfa?" He then asked me while looking at me with a hard-to-guess look.

I doubtfully nodded my head. Ah I don't know what's going on.

All day out of the house made me very tired, my legs were so sore and stiff. These women's boots are by no means my best friend, but what is the power, cold weather like this if you use ordinary shoes will probably make the bottom pants wet.

Passing the road is a bit muddy because the hail liquid earlier made the road slippery. It's very hard to walk for me. I saw Abiel walking leisurely, freely. Likewise with Reynard, maybe they are native people who often feel the snow. But not with me, for me this slippery road is like I'm on roller skates. I tried my hardest so I could stay upright walking withholding the slippery road.

By nightfall, the three of us parted ways on Avenue Victoria. In a few dozen meters I will arrive at the apartment. I feel like my legs are going to break because I'm tired of walking.

I walk on the lip of the road. The sky had started to dim, already since the sun had sunk itself, the street lights had already adorned. Mai Street is crowded vehicles. The traffic in this city is very regular, but also sometimes there are small accidents. Maybe some people are more concerned with their ego than safety.

So remember that conversation. Plans tomorrow will go to Place de La Concorde, with Abiel and.... Reynard. Yes, we are three. Maybe it's a little uncomfortable for me, but. ah.

I opened the door of the apartment cabin, stepped inside. Ever since I told Mrs Bill that I would come home often at night, she who heard him gave me the keys to the apartment door, so I could get in if no one was home.

I saw the Selasar room was still quiet, my eyes glanced towards the kitchen, there was also no trace. Maybe Mr and Mrs Bill haven't come home yet, but Vani is still in college at this hour. I walked into the room.

After closing the door, I took off the shoes, coat, socks that had been stuck in my body since this morning. My back feels sore, I see my legs are also a bit swollen. These few days I walked far enough, to reach my destination.

Maybe a warm bath will help relieve soreness, immediately I step foot into the bathroom. I think I'll go to bed after the shower.

I glanced at the wall clock hanging on my bedroom wall, hard at 8pm, but Mr and Mrs Bill hadn't come home yet. Vani also has not seen the trunk of his nose. Where they all are, unlike usual, the days ago at this hour have gathered in the Selasar room while watching television. Today I was alone in the apartment as if I were a cold crow in a tree.

I took my phone out of my pocket. Looking for Vani's name there, then I called him. I stick the flat object near the ear, there is a continuous tone there.

"Oh, Vani, when are you coming home?" I said start.

"Sorry brother, today I have tutoring, maybe go home a little night, while Uncle and Aunt said that they would stop by his friend's house for a while, brother if tired of sleeping first not papa" cerocos Vani across there as if he was nervous about something.

I immediately understood the situation, maybe Vani was right, I should sleep first, because my body felt very tired.

"Oh yes, thank you" I said and hung up the phone. I let out a deep breath, once again I stared at the empty space without the occupants. Then walk into the room.

Before going to bed, I had time to move the photo files and video clips about Fontaine Saint Michel into the laptop, checking them back one by one. Then make a file with the name of the monument.

After that I sat on the bed. This bed feels cold, even though since I came I've been lighting the air heater. My eyes were looking at the window, my ears still hearing the sound of motorcars passing by on the highway.

I took back my phone, searched Luluk's name there. My finger started typing some letters which I then assembled into a word. I wrote a message to Luluk who was far away so he could call me tomorrow morning, I missed Abah and Ummi so much.

Message sent, I put my phone on the nightstand. Then I lay down, wrapped the blanket on my body, it was cold tonight. Until I had to wear socks while sleeping, I drowned my body in this thick blanket.

My eyes began to blink, slowly drowsiness came. Then I fell asleep, began to enter into the dream world.