The Love Equations
THE TLE 17

"Everything changed when I, Agra and Aryan were in third grade High School" Zahira said with a liquid that kept dripping from her eyes.

"Gue used to be a violinist, there was an Aryan race with Agra coming for me, while Bianca she was my rival in the race. When I want to appear on stage lights that are in the middle of falling and almost hit me unfortunately that time Aryan nolong I in the end he fell right in the hospital he died during surgery. Before I was betrothed to Agra, though, Aryan's someone who always shines through my story he's my best friend forever he'll be in my heart but everyone blames me because Aryan died that time until now even I regret my meeting with Aryan if Aryan hadn't come he would have been alive" Zahira told him in an unrelenting cry several times the boy sobbed.

Luhan slowly approached while patting Zahira's shoulder signalling that the girl should remain firm "Sorry I have to open your old wounds, actually when the show I was there"

Zahira wiped away her tears "Have you been accidentally teasing me?"

"No Zah, the reason I deketin lo because you encourage and inspire me to play violin for me to melt" he said.

"Lo will regret so I inspire you" said Zahira then leave from there.

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Zahira came home when entering the gate he saw Ragil waiting for him to be put in the house. When he saw Zahira the young man stood up with a smile then walked up to him.

"I have something for you"

"What?" Zahira.

"In a moment" Ragil took out something from inside his bag making Zahira startled.

"It—"

"You likey?"

"Gue hates this violin!" Zahira looks up on the black.

"But Ra you said you would play violin again if the violin was not damaged" said Ragil reminded.

"That's because I thought you'd give up, now get out of here and stop bothering me. Until whenever I will not play violin again" he said, when going into the house suddenly Ragil said.

"You know Aryan? Do you know what his dream is? Do you understand what he wants?" tanyanya.

Zahira paused and turned to Ragil "Where do you know Aryan from?"

"You don't need to know, tomorrow is the anniversary of the year he died you come to the funeral I will explain everything" he explained and went from the Zahira residence until the young man was not seen at all.

"Aryan I miss you" he tweeted.

This morning is a year to commemorate Aryan's death as Ragil said yesterday, Zahira looked neat and polite with a blue blouse and black skirt he went down the stairs seen brought there Zareca and Mama who was having breakfast.

"Cowy, dear?" mama Zahira asked as the girl sat down at the table eating.

"Today's one year of Aryan's death" he wrote.

Zareca and Aunt Hilda-Mama Zahira simultaneously stopped their eating activities.

"Would you like to visit her grave?" ask your mother again.

"Yes Ma, Aryan-he's an orphan there must be no pilgrimage to his grave" he replied.

"Gue doesn't know what the fate of lo or lo his aja who are unlucky bearers, but everyone who is close to you they must have died" Zareca said then left.

While Aunt Hilda sighed "Not to hear the words Eca"

"But what he's talking about is actually Ma" Zahira continued to leave the dining table later.

"Comb cemetery sir, but before that we go to the flower shop first" he said.

"Good" said the taxi driver.

After buying the flowers in the shop, Zahira now continues the journey to the cemetery cempaka when out of the taxi he had seen Ragil standing in front of the entrance of the tomb.

"Come" take Zahira while carrying flowers.

After a long walk in the burial area both arrived at the tomb of Aryan Danendra. Zahira crouched rubbing the dusty headstone while her other hand plucked the grass.

"Aryan how are you?" ogre.

"Within a year since you died, I'm sorry that I didn't attend your funeral. I bring the peony flower meaning of this flower I hope that someday you incarnate you will always be lucky, have honor and happiness beyond your current life besides that I hope we do not meet in the next life.may you be happy in heaven Aryan I love you" Zahira cried while continuing to wipe the tomb.

Ragil the man also crouched down "This is Aryan's diary"

Zahira knitted her eyebrows when Ragil proffered the book "Kok lo who brought it?"

"My relationship with Aryan is very complicated you should not need to know. Now just read the middle of the book" explained Ragil.

Then Zahira opened the middle fold of the book, read in his heart.

*For Zahira-the woman I love so much.

How are you doing? I'm good Zah. Maybe when you read this letter we're not in the same world anymore. The news you have to be good there, I'm good here I'm happy, I'm happy to be called up so soon. Don't blame yourself for saving you, that's the path I chose, I know who gave you this letter? definitely Ragil. Zahira read this correctly don't cry*!!

^^^Zahira rubbed his tears that never stop out "Gue not strong reading" whining the girl. ^^^

"You have to read until it's over after that you know the reason Aryan's operation failed" he said.

"You mean?" look at the girl full of probes.

"Read!" ragil's orders in a rising tone, then Zahira rubbed again and again her tears.

Zahira I want you to keep playing the violin so on don't be afraid just because of this tragedy, I know being a violin musician is not just your hobby but the profession you want. therefore do not ever stop, whatever the circumstances I am always with you may not be today but I always accompany you. There is Ragil he will take care of you, he promised me now promise me that you will also do what I say here. Promise me!

Zahira again stopped reading her chest too tight "Gue can't promise you Aryan, I'm too scared"

"I support you Zahira" said Ragil.

"Lo who wants to sacrifice everything for me even though we only know one month. Then why does Aryan always mention your name? Are you at an orphanage with Aryan?" kelakar Zahira was annoyed while looking at Ragil with anger.

"I'll tell you if you want to be a musician again" he replied.

"Well, did I know the story?"

Ragil rubbed his face in frustration, it was very difficult to persuade Zahira "Okay I will tell the story but if now you will not believe it. Tomorrow after class, meet me"

"Gue doesn't want tomorrow to be now" the girl stood squeezing the letter Aryan wrote.

Ragil stood following the direction of the child's motion "I can't now I have to meet the lecturer to compose matkul"

"OK tomorrow but there will be no more lies about Aryan" Zahira said with a sharp eye.

"Yes I promise" then both of them came out of the cemetery area.