TWILIGHT
Chapter 1 "Life must go forward"
"Excuse me, father and mother, please excuse us if our presence interferes with the rest of the father and mother. We ask permission to sing and sing a song from Elcat entitled Form of Love to accompany the rest of the father and mother all.
..."I don't know what else...
...From you today...
...Is it because of your flat shoes...
...Or your newly colored nails...
...Have you ever asked...
...What does water look like without a container...
...Have you ever thought...
...What form of love...
...Colorful hair like gulali...
...Cute funny though not too high...
...Chuby cheeks and white skin...
...Sweet smile of rabbit teeth...
...It made me realize that form of love...
...Yeah you..."...
I sing and play the guitar while I look at his face. Nala, is the girl who always bow in silence, who I love even though it is not delivered. Whether you realize it or not, but I'll take care of you even if you don't know.
...“It made me realize that form of love...
...Yeah you..."...
Nala's voice connected the lyrics.
Seeing you say love while looking at me, makes this heart pound more. I want to hear your voice again and again, every moment, every time.
"Was... Java!!! There's POL-PP wa! Let's get out of here." said Nala while pulling my shirt.
"Yes, before Nal, the money is blom in this pull."
"Well, you crazy. Ayu got off the bus cepet, I don't want to catch anymore" said Nala who then pulled the red shirt.
My name is Awan, but the people around me call me Java. What is pulling my shirt is Nala, my duet partner when bus or restaurant bus. Said my voice and Nala very good and very suitable if singing together. From then on we decided to do it together every day.
Every time there is me, there must be Nala. Every time we go home from school, we always make a pact to meet at the terminal, make a snack together. We all do it together, sing together, eat together, chased by POL-PP together. Nala is the most beautiful person I have ever met, beautiful, sweet, beautiful voice, just perfect.
That was my daily life with people I always admired, from morning to dusk.
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They both have beautiful voices when they sing a song together. They voice each other like professional singers. Nala has always been the highlight of people when busking, especially the men. Due to her extremely beautiful face coupled with her beautiful voice, this became a complete package to become a star.
Clouds also greatly admire Nala, without him knowing, whether since when he liked even love Nala. However, with the limitations he has, he is very aware, that Nala may not be willing to accept his love. That's why Cloud never once expressed her feelings for Nala.
"Today was good. Pretty cape, but the results are also quite a lot" said Nala while calculating the results of snacking.
"Thankful deh. Nal, we're eating at the caffe next to the terminal yu.." take Awan.
"Crazy.. new results have been pretty much ngajak foya-foya." said Nala.
"Coffee is the same as toast. I want to see, he said there is live music. Who knows, we can sing there. Pretty official work." said Awan.
"Well, really, but I can't wa. I won't be allowed out of the mall as well as nyokap. Time to learn, I'm lucky to learn. Hehehe.." answered Nala.
"Yes, don't deny the parents' orders. Lo tasty there are still those who deny. If I have to take myself." said the cloud with a gloomy face.
"Yes, yeah... Yes, I went back first. I'll see you at school tomorrow. Bye.." said Nala and left the clouds.
"Bye.." said the Cloud.
'i lope yu' murmured The clouds inwardly, who then smiled to himself.
Not long after Nala left, a group of street children came to the Clouds.
"Well, whoa... There are others who are sad. Again so it's ama Nala lo ya?" Said Angga one of the street children who approached the Clouds.
"Don't jump the height sir. Later if not kesampean fall sick. Later there is stress, Hahahaha.." said Boni one of the other street children.
"Bon, his wealth today has many of him. Could be times, eat this malem good." said Angga while raising both eyebrows.
The cloud immediately put the money into his pocket.
"Well, start stingy this kid. Good at whatever bon?" angga said provoking Boni.
Instantly the Clouds ran to avoid the feeding of Boni and his gank. A group of street children were chasing the fleeing Clouds. The clouds run towards where the agr crowd can hide from Boni and his friends. However, Cloud's efforts were in vain, because Boni and his friends managed to catch up to him.
Clouds also run into a small alley to escape the pursuit of Boni and his friends. Until in the end, the cloud found a dead end and could no longer run.
"Ok bang, I'm bright bang. I share the results of my bang bang" said the cornered clouds.
"Well, do you run away all? Woy, beat it up and take all the money." said Boni and told his four friends to beat the clouds.
The clouds did not resist at all, various punches and kicks, landing all over the body and face of the Clouds. This happened not just once, almost every day Awan got peru dungan from the street children. They took all the money from the cloud today.
With a shunt step and a face full of bruises, Awan went home to his small house made of boards and cardboard, more worthy of being called a hut than a house. Although made of cardboard and thin wooden planks, his house can be protected from rain and the heat of the sun, because it is located under a large toll bridge.
Arriving at home, Awan put his guitar and immediately laid himself on a mattress made of piles of cardboard. The Clouds were decent in a housing estate, after her adoptive parents died ten years ago. The clouds were thrown away by the family of his adoptive parents, by the side of the road. Luckily he was found by an old beggar grandmother who voluntarily took care of him.
By the time Awan was 15 years old, the adoptive grandmother who took care of him also died of the disease he suffered and was unable to go to the hospital. Many of the neighbors blamed her, revealing that she was just a burden to the grandmother. That is why no one likes him in the neighborhood where he lives.
There is not much he can do, he just assumes that life must continue, even though the road is winding, but must continue to advance.
Seriate...