
At night, on a bridge near the harbor, a girl with a blue rain coat was looking at the expanse of the ocean in front of her.
A girl with wounds that never spill all her pain.
"It hurts, well, have parents who do not love me, mama is not there, papa prefers Tasha who has the status as his stepson." he said his breath sounded very tired, he was very tired, as if unable to bear the burden that God would give him.
Want to cry but can not, because his tears are dry there is no rest that he can spill, even if he cried? does anyone care about him, or just ask 'you why?' oh of course there is none, because Basara is alone without anyone accompanying.
"i'm really alone now." Lirih Basara's
brukkk~
A hand landed on Basara's shoulder, the girl turned to look at someone beside her.
"Lo's not alone because I'm with Lo, and you, Basara." The man with a handsome face smiled sincerely at Basara.
"Yusuf, since when is Lo here?" basara asked the man named Joseph. Joseph stood right beside Basara.
"Barusan, I was not as excited as passing by, continued to wriggle Lo, so I am samperin deh." explained Yusuf ended his reluctance. Basara nodded in response.
"Lo himself reach to the rain-gini bridge?" ask Joseph again.
"nothing, just want to come here" replied Basara briefly. Yusuf's forehead puckered. "it's not clear Lo Ra." Basara was indifferent to Joseph's words earlier.
Both of them were involved in a prolonged silence, until finally Joseph again opened his voice.
"Ra." the girl named Basara just cleared her throat to answer Joseph's call earlier.
"Lo has a problem, huh? if for example Lo has a problem, I'm ready to be a place to confide Lo, so someone who can hear complaints Lo." said Yusuf, Basara just chuckled to hear the words Alaska.
'how clever Lo closes the wound, but I can feel the sadness in the eyes of Lo Ra, I'm the same as Lo, both holding the wound alone, Lo not dear to Lo's father, Lo, I'm the same, in the house I was just considered as a child pesky carrier, an unwanted child presence, Ra, I had no backrest at all, until I finally saw Lo, Lo, I, and that's when, I feel like I and Lo fit in, both hurt and unlucky those we love that make a cut in our hearts, Ra' joseph looked at the girl in front of him.
"already ah Suf." Basara stopped his weakness.
"Gue's tired, so I want to go home first yeah." Basara wanted to leave Joseph, but Joseph's stout hand stopped.
"Gue anterin' home." Joseph drew Basara's hand.
Joseph and Basara are now on their way home.
"Ra took hold." sent Joseph, Basara and Joseph home on Joseph's big motorbike.
"Gak ah." said Basara slightly shouting.
"Hand hold Ra, if Lo falls I'm not responsible yah." Pissed Yusuf.
Basara ignored Yusuf's words, the girl chose silence while staring at the deserted streets that were drenched in rain.
A hand pulled Basara's hand, Basara was a little shocked when Joseph pulled his hand and wrapped it around his belly.
"hold on, I don't want you to fall." Basara was stunned to hear Joseph's words, but behind Joseph's words, there was a sincerity that could shake Basara's heart.
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