Whisper Hearts Kiara

I stared at the beautiful shadow in the mirror in front of me. Never thought that the result would be as beautiful as this. The sheer blue long dress of this foot looks in harmony with the simple make up polished on my face. The show was about to begin in an hour and a half, but with enthusiasm I was ready to leave for the farewell school. Releasing high school runs beautifully in the colors of joy, humor, tears, sadness even "secret", made me unable to hold back to recall it.

About the secrets that have been 3 years is my pendam. Too deep to not reveal in front of him. maybe this is the right moment before I finally have to really take it off just as an ordinary friend.

The day with him that is actually only briefly, really already coloring the white paper list of my love. Not romantic, but unique and interesting, anyway how can it be romantic? I even hide this flavor. Indeed, our good times only lasted in the first year of my high school years, but it was the most precious day I ever had. Perhaps also this is the most beautiful that God gives through his smile.



Without realizing it, he has given me a little fresh dew in my eyes and my lids. 3 years already this became my secret love. Yes. It's just an ordinary story, but it's also a real experience that perks me up. Despite all my ideals, she is my reason for going to school.

Often I go to my friend's class just to see him walking between the aisle hallway, smiling and joking with his friends. When he sees me watching him, I know he thinks I like his friend, he smiles mockingly at me. But really, he just mistaken, because I only see it. I shifted and looked away only to control the smile on my face that began to expand uncontrollably. Everything I did, really was out of my mind, because at that moment ... it was the heart that took over everything.

I still smile at the mirror, as I'm determined to say "Miko, I ... love you." I never felt as beautiful as this. Hopefully, I managed to say it, also beautiful.

The building where the school farewell ceremony began to look crowded, as I caught Miko's sweet smile at the entrance. She still looks ... uh, sweet. My fingers felt cold, the presence of friends in this building as just a complement. Suddenly they are all just transparent invisible creatures, because my only dimensions are Miko and Miko. Oh dear Kiara, control yourself !! I awoke myself from my wild beginnings.

I tried to catch my breath as he walked toward me. We shook hands, he congratulated me on my graduation, and I just fell silent. I just realized as he passed and approached his friend.
Events after event passed so quickly. I accepted my honor as a student who graduated with the highest grade. My parents and friends gave me congratulations and a proud smile on their faces. It was at this last moment that I woke up to say it immediately, but I needed to get ready for it. And here I am now, in the ladies' room, wiping the cold sweat that suddenly pours down my pale face.

I hurried out of the ladies' room, which crossed the men's restroom. "Aaww ..." I accidentally hit someone in front of me. I'm silent again when I find out who that person is. Miko. He looked at me in surprise. This is a good time. I do not know what kind of power that made me do it. I pulled Miko's hand into the toilet, in front of the wide mirror, I said it.
"Miko .." I looked at Miko's surprised expression. "Yes, what is it?" The voice made my heart tremble. I bowed my head, hoping that this was the right decision. "Before, I wanted to say, I'm not asking you to respond to anything I'll say later. I'm just going to be relieved after saying it. "A surprised look on Miko's face changed with a curious look.

"Just tell me, Ra" I started to hesitate and weigh the balance, as I realized I was where I am now. God, this is a boys' room. And some men's voices, suddenly heard behind the door. I immediately turned the lock of the door that happened to be still stuck in the knob. A muted grunt sounded away from behind the door.
"Sorry." I said, feeling uncomfortable with Miko. Instead he laughed at me. Maybe it was funny for her, a woman who was trapped in a men's room. Funny enough to be laughed at. I returned to my face seriously, so did Miko. The strange rustle appeared in my heart as I said it.

"The one thing I want you to know is ... I do not like Danny or anyone else in between your friends. I just take my eyes for a moment because I'm starting to look, uhm .. crazy. Because I ... I like you, Miko. "My eyes began to wet with tears. "3 years I'm just silent. Because I think, it's enough to see you from afar, and smile to see you smile. But I also can not be that shit, so I say this in front of you. "I wiped the tears on my face, and started to smile.
"Now I'm relieved. Please, let this remain a secret, Miko "
Miko still looks incredulous as I turn the doorknob and get out of the toilet. I went back up the road, step by step to see my mother and father in the building.

The atmosphere was very quiet when Dad stood his car, to go home. "Daddy, let me here first, I'll catch up, there's a friend I want to meet" Dad just nods his head. trusting my lies. Slowly I got off my father's car. Searched the way to the building where the event took place. This place is very quiet and dark as the day goes.

I sat hugging my knees. Slowly, tears began to drip again from my sole eyes. The nightly sunshine makes my heart wry to look at tomorrow. I vaguely vaguely see the figure of a man standing straight in front of me. He started stroking my hair, soft. Pulled my arm until I stood looking at him. Miko starts hugging my body tightly. A warm feeling began to spread in my heart. Is this just a dream because of my great hope?
"Sorry, that should be it, I did it. Sorry, because I let you say that first. "Miko let go of his embrace. Reach into his jacket pocket and pull out something. "I've been waiting for a while." She held out a soft white handkerchief.
I unfolded the little folds of a pair of white pigeons, carrying a rope in the claws of his claws. The string formed one of the most beautiful lines I've ever read. "I love you, kiara." Hopefully this is not a dream, because I feel the finger fingered in between my fingers. Clutching tightly, as my heart begins to go crazy again.

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