Novel & Cerita Wayward

Awan gamang . ***

I'm jealous of the rain That falls upon your skin It's closer than my hands have been I'm jealous of the rain I'm jealous of the wind That ripples through your clothes It's closer than your shadow Oh, i'm jealous of the wind, cause I wished you the best of Petikan gitar dan suara Gino yang merdu menyebabkan Laura hanyut dalam lagu itu. Suasana hatinya yang buruk itu perlahan menghilang sebagai gantinya dia ikut bernyanyi bersama Gino. Sesekali laki-laki itu menatapnya disertai senyuman manis, hampir saja Laura terhipnotis oleh pesona Gino. Namun segera tersadarkan saat lagu itu berakhir.

Ucap Ribka. “Ya, Rib. Sudah sore juga, nih.” Ucap ku. “An, kamu hati-hati di jalan!” “Ya, Rib, kamu juga ya.” “See you, An.” “See you, Rib.” Aku segera balik ke kosan, di lingkungan kosan ku jalan masih di tutup. Jika Ribka datang/orang lain harus melapor ke satpam. Aku sangat sedih sekali melihat dunia ini yang sedang dilanda badai hidup.

Ujar Hwan. “Ne oppa, gomawo,” Ujar Ji Eun. Hwan tiba – tiba menahan lengan Ji Eun ketika gadis itu melangkah menuju ke mobilnya. “Kau melupakan sesuatu, Choi Ji Eun,” Ujarnya setengah berbisik. “Ne ?.” Hwan tersenyum dan mengecup Ji Eun sekilas, “Dah, hati – hati di jalan,” Pesan Hwan.

Time to end this one way or another. ***

Wards hum here, my fingers tingle before I touch. “Seam,” I say. “Heavy one.” “How do you want to play it?” Hadrian asks. “Like it’s lying to me,” I answer, and bow my head to the bark, letting that sleepy buzz crawl into my palms. This seam isn’t a wall. It’s a funnel. It pushes anything dumb enough to run straight along the cedar line and spills them into a pretty little bowl of deadfall and thorn. “Trap,” I say. “Lovely bowl just past the rise, plus...” I sniff, and wrinkle my nose. “Something under leaves to our left.”

And sulk like a woman whom her husband deserted from. God my life can't get any better.

Or worse. *****

Wade could not turn back. *