ELECTORAL MAN

ELECTORAL MAN
Romanticism in the Upper Balcony


Tonight it was not usual for him to invite me to talk on the balcony above. The atmosphere of the night was so shahdu. Even the wind felt so soothing. Balcony lamp light looks sparkling. His reflection broke through to the end of the stairs.


For the first time, he and I sat here. I don't know what wind he suddenly brought me here. From the beginning we got married just this time he invited me to chat on the balcony above. He said, let's find a new atmosphere. Duh, I'm deg degan here.


During this time our chat was more spent at the dinner table. Either morning or night. The dining table bears witness to our conversation about various things. The most frequently discussed topic is especially if it is not food. While offering me food, he would tell me that the food he brought was one of his favorites complete with his experience when he first tasted the food.


A pretty bad topic, in my opinion. As if there were no other topics.. My body is like this. He must have thought I was eating, but not. Body deplon is not always synonymous with eating, it could also be because of talent. And I do have a fat flair.


Maybe different from Meylan or Reyna who is slim body. Either because of a strict diet or indeed there is already a slim talent of the sono. Although eating a basket, still his body so much. I swear to be envious.


"You like this place, Nis?" she asked with a sweet smile towards me. Show off her neatly lined teeth.


"Yes, it's." I was ready to hear his question. Didn't think he would ask me.


"This pot is great for finding inspiration. Quiet place. Adems. I can see the beauty of the sky !" answer me.


"Yes, I agree with your opinion Nis. I haven't sat on the balcony in a long time like this."


"Often did you?" ask me again.


He's nodding. "Meylan and I used to talk here a lot."


Hmmmm.. Just deserve. Perhaps he wanted to reminisce about his friendship with Meylan in this place. But what is it about me too?


"The seats are good, Mas. Color's bright. Contrast with the color of the wall paint." Saying me.


"Yes Nis. That's why I changed the old chair. Let's have a new mood."


All preparations will be made to welcome Meylan if you refer him later and he returns to this house, I said in my heart.


I'd love to ask you about Meylan tonight. How is their relationship progressing? the existence of a new magenta purple chair on this balcony seems to imply the code that it is one form of welcoming Meylan who will soon return to this house.


But is that really so? aah, I don't care. What is clear tonight is that I want to enjoy the moment of sitting together with him, listening to his story, looking at his face while enjoying my rhythmic heartbeat.


Romantic night mood. I was relaxed. Pretend to focus on the laptop screen while listening to the story. While he still continues to tell stories while occasionally playing his phone. Millions of stars seemed to be dancing around, the moon smiled with Love. And the sadness of the night was felt when the chant of Michael Learns To Rock was heard from his cellphone.


While living the lyrics of the song, the feeling in my heart expanded. Lord, let me enjoy the romance on this balcony, even if only in my heart. I know that his heart is not for me.


Alone with you on naked feet


Creep into your soul


The end of feeling cold


I have loved a thousand times


I've been searching all around me


This time and forever


I know that I have found (the love in me)


We shared the night


We saw the light


Deep in each others eyes


The feeling that lifts us up


That feeling we know is love


Home between your loving hands


With your body next to mine


I believe that we will be


Together through the time


I have gone for many walks


I've been reeling home from town


This time and forever


I know that I have found (the love in me)


Seriate.