
After giving money to the taxi driver, he walked enthusiastically to the house of the girl of his dreams. An old heart encased in thick midribs, now opened in its entirety in a very short time.
Yep. The girl is the cause. The girl who had always bowed her gaze had captivated her heart, her eyes were as beautiful as jewels, the sweet dimples were boundless. Sometimes he forgets who he really is, dares to fall for the girl from the land of a thousand temples.
It is not the brain that commands the feet to walk, but the heart. Throughout his footsteps this tall man never relaxed his smile, greeting the people around him, his mood was good now.
From a distance already seen the feel of the veranda of the apartment, the steps are getting faster, his heart is pounding incoherently, his heart is pumping faster, somehow his body seems to be frozen by time if he meets this girl.
However, like a bolt of lightning during the day that struck a tree until its trunk split in two, its footsteps stopped at one deepest point. His body stiffened like it was in an electric sting, his heart seemed to stop, his eyes instantly withered, his smile loosened like a bond that slowly began to loose.
His eyes caught two shadowy figures standing near the white bench in front of the apartment. One of them is a man whose posture is not too high, facing straight at the girl in a pink hijab with a blue coat in front of her.
He could not stand still, in his position. Observing the two figures of the creature, there was no strangeness between them, but the gaze of the man on the girl in pink hijab was able to make a gap in her heart.
"He who?"
Ask who it is. No one could hear him, he stepped on himself, slowly his feet began to step closer towards them. With a real breath from the moment he tried to be in control, he put both his hands into the pocket of his coat.
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"Do you have time?"
I was surprised when he asked that. What's the matter, actually? Why did he come back? After a long struggle to forget.
From that moment he was just talking, making me feel like I was in prison. Asking this is what I don't think is important, but how else. No matter how annoying he is, honestly for whatever I did ever make space in my heart for him, but the space was never filled, until now it was closed again. I don't know if it will open up again or maybe to someone else.
"I'm sorry, I've been so busy lately" I said, looking the other way, I couldn't look him in the eye. "So maybe there's no time" I continued.
I knew he was disappointed in my words, but as much as possible I tried not to care, even though my heart was very full when saying things that should not be worth saying. But I don't care. She once either intentionally or unintentionally told me that she was going to get married, which princess did not get hurt when the prince of her heart was rumored to be getting married to another princess? Maybe just this once I tried to be the bad guy.
"But..."
"Zulph!" Pass someone from the side. Who also stopped the sentence that Abi was going to say. I saw Reynard was by my side, with a black coat wrapped around his tall body.
Succeeded. I have been successful in being in the midst of people who make my mind fog. There was Abi who had been trying to reveal something, there was also Reynard with his eagle eyes that stored a thousand words to be spoken for who.
I saw the eagle eyes of these two men meeting each other, wielding each other equally sharply, making my mood even more gripping, as if there were two dragons ready to fight for something they wanted.
I cannot speak, my tongue is withered, my eyes are unable to see all this. As much as possible I tried to get myself out of this very confusing labyrinthine prison.
"A.. Abi introduce this my friend Reynard" I said trying to break the silence after a minute of gathering courage.
Before long Abi then greeted Reynard's hand size, they shook hands with each other. My heart rate was normal when I saw this. They then exchanged names, speaking English that I could mostly understand.
Before long they spoke, Abi said goodbye to me and Reynard, saying he had to go back to his hotel. After he left, Reynard and I walked to his destination, but I didn't know where it was.
We walked along the side of the road. Today is not so cold, the sunlight is also stinging adding to the impression of warmth. Ice clumps scattered on the side of the road have also melted to form a puddle that also does not last long.
"Where exactly are we going?" I break the silence.
I saw him smiling, his eyes still straight ahead.
"Wall of Love" he replied casually.
"What?" I said spontaneously.
He stopped his footsteps, and I stopped too.
"Wall of Love" she repeated her sentence again. However, I still do not understand what exactly he said. "Here you go, then you know" he continued, walking ahead of me.
He stopped by the side of the road, I followed him. I can confirm, he is waiting for a taxi to pass. Is the place far away? So you need to take a taxi?
"Away?" Ask her.
He looked at me with a smile. "No" he answered briefly.
"Why take a taxi? We usually walk?" Ask again.
"Isn't time precious?" Instantly I was made silent by him. From here I let out the gibberish he meant. I'm self-conscious, I'm insensitive. Then emath came from where, suddenly there was a hearty pull that made me extend a smile even though it was faint. As much as possible I tried to hide it.
After a few minutes of waiting, the vehicle we were waiting for stopped in front of us. With a swift Reynard opened the door to sit back for me, I then entered followed by him.
This taxi car then drove on a rather slippery road, because the traces of snowing last night are still attached there. Today the streets are very crowded, even when the red light is on there may be hundreds of people crossing from the side of the road to the other side. There was also a traffic jam, but soon everything returned to normal. Reynard said, starting today all office workers are active, after a few days off because of the winter.
About 25 minutes drive from the apartment, we finally arrived at our destination. After getting off the taxi actually I was still confused, monitor which place it is. Because there are so many Yanga da people around here, in addition to the classic buildings that for my eyes are familiar, it is very difficult to distinguish which place to visit with which is just an inn or whatever it is.
I walked behind Reynard, following his long footsteps. What power, I who had tried to follow him even with a little run because honestly, I think he walked too fast with his long legs.
After the umpteenth foot tread on the earth, we finally stopped at one point. Me and Reynard were standing right in front of him, I didn't blink at all, my mouth opened when I saw this, my head looked up as if I couldn't believe what I was seeing.
Something simple but able to make anyone amazed by its simplicity.