Keep Silent And You Got It

Keep Silent And You Got It
Part 3 - Stories of the Past


A Familiar One


When the woman opened the mask, it was clear that the face was turned over


that mask is the Northern Princess that was in my dream. I know and feel


familiar with that face, but I just kept quiet and watched it like


I am the one in the dream.


I could feel something disturbing between me and him, I


I don't know if he feels the same way as me. But it looks like it


I am also familiar with this face. #Pede


The moment I noticed her face arrived - the moment I saw her, focused


I was distracted by my friend who opened the conversation with me.


"Hey, what are you paying attention to? I saw you earlier


look at that woman."


"Oh sorry did I bother you?"


"No, it's just that you're like a stalker looking for prey."


"You could've, I just thought that I'd met her at


somewhere." somewhere."


"Yes sometimes everyone does that, he thinks that he


never met when not at all."


"Yes that's how."


"Yes, it's called Deja vu, but don't be too trusting


that way, it's not good for health."


"Well, oiya, what's your name?"


"Riyan, call me either or Riyan can."


"Rama, call Rama or Razi."


This one person just bothered me, I did not hear the voice and words


that woman. I'm very upset with this guy but what's the power, I


explain that.


Dust Spread


Today was just a simulation of learning from the school, so we


not until the afternoon. Our first day of school was just up to time


showing at 11:05, we were lucky because of operational standards from home


school is at 15:05.


After getting acquainted and adapting to the school environment, we


allowed to go home. That's why I decided to go home.


When I was in the parking lot, a lot of vehicles wanted to get out.


Due to the number of vehicles that want to get out, I can not take


my bike.


Then


After a long time I waited for the queue to exit the parking lot, finally there


it's time to get my bike out of the parking lot.


When I was outside the parking lot, I saw the woman I was


watch her waiting for her invitation.


Here I also watched him for a moment, not long a car


classy came to pick her up. He was opened by a door by a


waiter, I thought that she was just an ordinary girl like a schoolgirl


othersmore. This is what is called a good woman in the field of hiding


something...?


Go home


After she left, I decided to go home. On my way


trying to think logically and not wanting to think of strange things / No


make sense.


I thought I was a reincarnation of Josephine


she is the Northern Princess. I can't think about that shit, though,


it's true what my classmate Riyan said "but don't be too trusting


that's not good for health."


At Home


After a trip from school to a tiring home, because


today the sun stings the skin. I parked the motor and straight away


get in the house, I'm banging on the door.


She opened the door and asked me about my first experience


in the new school.


"Mother's son is home, rest first."


"Thank you, Mom."


"Where do you feel being a high school kid? school is cool, right?"


and cool."


"It's not wrong that mom decided to support you in the entrance exam


that school."


"Thanks to Mom and Dad, I got a school that educates with


fine."


"Good, change clothes there later. Mother has made


food."


"All right."


Stories of the past


 The time has begun to dawn, at times like this


usually when I come home. I spend my time watching


television shows, today television shows are getting longer, the less it goes in


wit. Just imagine a woman who fell from the third floor, can


congratulations only because he rolled up a cloth.


 If the real world falls from the third floor, maybe people


it just remains a name. And especially local shows, where there is someone


who was crossing the road, was hit by a car even though the distance of the car from him is still


you could say far away. After I'm gonna change television channels, to get


a quality show.  Dad came home and opened the door.


 Dad seems very tired, his face is not good.


"Welcome dear, you change clothes first there and then


clean up later we can eat." Said Mother.


"Thank you, dear..." Fathers Word


The look on Dad's face instantly became elated after Mom said


that is, Dad really loves Romantic Mother. Dad changed clothes


and clean up, when Dad changes clothes, I'm still changing channels


television is looking for quality TV shows. I kept looking and finally I


finding one of the quality events, this event I know once from


I was a kid, and yeah it was a cartoon show.


 Dad's been changing clothes and cleaning, when we're enjoying


have lunch. Here Dad told me that there is a vehicle in the workshop that the owner


it is very impatient, the owner is a mother who is not


changing his motor oil for a year, Dad's concentration was disrupted due to mother


it was impatient while Dad was at work.


"Darling, your food is so good it makes me forget what happened


the one in the workshop."


"Thank you, what happened in the shop?"


"As usual disassemble and repair the motor, But because


the owner of the vehicle is very impatient and annoying when working


my job is delayed."


"Patience is Dad, he must have a job as well as Dad."


"Maybe you're right, son."


"Dear to add?"


"Can.. Thank you dear, oiya son how is the day


first entry to High School fun?"


"That's how it used to be.."


"If I see you son, I'll remember I was in High School."


"What happened?"


"When I was your age, son, I was once picked on by a teacher


Father."


"Did you accept the teacher's offer?"


"Of course, Dad fought with the teacher on the field when he came home


school, the problem is very trivial. Dad used to sleep in class and Dad scoffed


new teacher cries with your friends."


"Making teachers cry is not a trivial thing, dear..."


"Yes that's how it was in youth, I regretted not following much


the students I need, if I turn the clock, I'll be excited


study until I can go to college and get an office job."


"If you turn back time, you may not hear me and


find out who I was a long time ago, maybe we're not even married."


"I'm sorry dear, thanks to you and Rama, I'm not sorry


anything in my life."