
Next day.
Sella daydreams by looking out the window in her room, where she last saw Reza's figure for the last time. It seems that sella's body has become increasingly weak and not passionate to continue its main purpose of vacationing.
"My brain is damaged because of lo Za, no matter how much I try not to lo but somehow always elo that I want"
"Why are you angry just because of what I said? My mouth is asking you to go, but my heart can't lie if I want you here always Za"
"Please, come back again!" please Sella.
The door of the room was opened by Tinah who rushed in and stepped towards Sella with food in hand.
"Spaghetti is special for a beautiful non Sella and has been eating for days!" exclaim Tinah by thrusting in front of Sella.
Sella took a quick look at the food and said, "Elo just cook this?" ask Sella lirih.
"Yes non! What else does non Sella want to masakin, Tinah make deh origin non eat huh?" ask Tinah, antsuias.
"No need, this is enough" said Sella by grabbing a plate containing the food.
In Sella's mind, she hopes to hear the usual cucumber dishes that Reza always eats.
"Let's say, what do you want to eat? Tinah make as good as possible for non Sella deh." persuade Tinah.
"Not to Tin, thank you. But can I have some juice?" pinta Sella, limp.
"certain. With non pleasure, Tinah get it first!" said Tinah who was happy when Sella wanted to ask, after days of refusing to eat.
"Reza, I miss seeing you eating cucumber again"
Sella drifts away in a daydream, where she imagines Reza sitting sweetly in front of her with a cucumber being devoured. The shadow of Reza's figure soon disappeared and made Sella aware with her crazy who continued to think of Reza's figure as if it seemed real in front of her.
"It's his juice non!"
"Thank you Tin, but can't you take all this?"
"Non't you eat yet?"
"Later.. I want to go out who knows my saturation is gone if I go out of the house" said Sella who immediately left the house.
After arriving, he stepped slowly towards the shore and then sat down under the soft sand by letting the waves hit half of his body.
"Marseeeell.."
Sella heard the yell, "Gue was like the voice" Sella muttered by looking around for the direction of the familiar voice in her ear.
Sella stood up and looked for where the figure of the owner of the voice was but unfortunately did not find a figure who called her.
"Gue was sure, it was Reza's voice. But where is he?" resolute Sella who accidentally saw a pile of cucumbers floating on the water.
"Curtain? I'm more sure Reza's here!" exclaims Sella by continuing to research where the figure of Reza is located.
Sella felt something hit her head and it turned out that it was the pile that fell from above. He looked up his head with a smile when he found a figure who called his name.
"Rezaaaaaaaaaa.." cried Sella who saw Reza playing parachute.
Reza waved at Sella who was also waving with joy.
Yelling loudly, "MAAFIN GUE, I'M WRONG WITH ELO, I HAVE SENT LO GITU AJA . I DID IT BECAUSE GUE____" Sella stopped her sentence and looked down embarrassed when Reza had come down and broke away from the attached ropes and walked closer to Sella.
"Sorry me! I nyesel because of the snapping at that time. But I don't mean really ngusir elo. I just feel the same elo, because I__" said Sella who again disconnected.
"Because what?" ask Reza astonished.
"Gue is jealous of Elo, I am jealous of your closeness to Dila, because I like the same lo Reza" said Sella by grabbing Reza's hand, felt the tremor of Sella's nervous hand over the statement of her heart.
"Please excuse me, dad?" pinta Sella.
Reza silently said, he looked into Sella's eyes, hoping to forgive her soon.
Reza opens the sound, "Gue...."
Sella waited anxiously waiting for the continuation of her sentence.
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Hicks ... Hicks ... Hix...
The sound of crying echoed in Marsella's room that had returned to Jakarta.
"Gue hates.. Hate so much lo Reza.." cried Sella.
Marcella continued to shed her tears as she ************** cushion that became the focus of tears at her disappointment in Reza's figure.
Crick..
The door opened slowly, "Udah dong Sella darling! Don't cry anymore. When will you continue to be sad?" pinta the mother who tried to calm.
Marsella had indeed returned to Jakarta and left her long holiday because something painful had been experienced by Sella. While Reza is still in Bali sitting pensively in regret for what has been said to Sella.
"Elo the hell use to make him angry everything" said Dila, annoyed.
"Gue was not intentionally Dila, at that time I was just kidding with him, I swear." denied Reza, asserted.
"She's a girl and a girl has feelings. A little bit you make him sick for sure he will be injured and continue to cry. What else elo is too outrageous with him." said Dila explained.
Since then Dila only scolded Reza when she admitted to making Sella cry the other day. And at this time Reza just kept silent without saying by recalling the incident two days before.
Where when Marsella expresses her liking and jealousy, "Gue is jealous of her, I'm jealous of your same closeness Dila, because I like lo Reza."
"Please excuse me, dad?"
And after saying an apology, Reza started to open her voice, "Gue.."
Reza stopped her speech, seeing how tense Sella's face was waiting for the continuation of her sentence.
"Haha.. Elo, like me?" Reza laughed loudly, making Sella look down embarrassed when the expression of her troubled heart was uttered and responded to with just a laugh.
"Udah deh Sella, don't say anything just for me because I don't like it. And if you want me to go back to your house, sorry I refuse. because I do not want to be your guard again, now I have Dila who I love. How also I do not want to burden you again, is that what you want?" reza said wisely, but all that made Sella's tears flow slowly.
"As long as there is none, I feel lost and lonely without lo. I keep shadowing Elo again happy with Dila while I'm here thinking lo, I'm jealous of Reza."
"Sella, you're kidding me, right?"
"But I seriously like the same lo." cried Sella furious as it passed leaving Reza who just silently stared at the departure of Sella.