Elegi Love Ayrani

Elegi Love Ayrani
17 Years Later


As time rolled on, the story between Ayrani and Prithaya seemed to be erased. Now the orphan girl was no longer dissolved in her sadness. Started to busy themselves with all the activities at school and also some lessons that deliberately set Sonia for her, so that the girl will become a great woman, so that she will become a great woman, classy and able to replace the position and empire of the grandmother's business.


While Daniyal who has also graduated now continues his school out of town as recommended by his parents. Prithaya only attended school in the city where she grew up. Because Akasma always monitor the princess only wayangnya to be farthest from Ayrani. And the access associated with Ayrani accidentally blocks Akasma, so that the princess is completely cut off and separated from Ayrani.


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Seventeen years later....


Some of the notifications from a social media account belonging to a young woman who is now twenty-five years old, since last night her phone just kept ringing. Happy birthday wishes keep coming. With the rest of his sleepiness still lingering, he read one of his birthday greetings to her.


"Hi.., Happy Birthday, yeah! from Sad Boy."


After reading a glimpse of the young woman again closed her eyes hugging a beloved doll that had looked worn out once inedible time. A doll that is almost the same age as her.


"She finally read also my message, Alhamdulillah," the mind of a man with a handsome stout stature and has a large field chest and a bumpy stomach to form a tear like a torn bread. Which always managed to be the dream of all women today.


The clock shows at 12 p.m. The time when the birthday greeting message he sent to a girl who had been his idol was sent and read. The first message he sent with all his courage and finally read even without reply.


With the joy of a handsome man who always uses the name Sad Boy on every social media account, he began to close his eyes. With all the shadows and hallucinations that grew in his mind about the woman of his tribe.


"Whoever that smile is, those beautiful eyeballs are hard for me to forget. I really remember him now somewhere, "the inner youth who uses the pseudonym Sad Boy kept smiling looking up at the sky of the room.


Photos of childhood memories that he managed to capture from his camera while in the garden several years ago, he always saw before he slept. Two beautiful girls with sweet smiles on their faces never lost their memories. And that childhood photo he always took with him wherever he went.


"When did you get to Daniel's acute singles status? all your friends have children, you are still an eternal singles" said a woman who was sitting with her husband on the porch of the house enjoying a cup of coffee and the beautiful morning.


Men who are ready to do the morning routine before leaving for work, look neat with a pair of shorts and short-sleeved shirts and sports shoes in blue. Heard the greeting of his beloved mother before he went out to jog in the morning.


"Until God changes Daniel's singles status, Ma. Ha ha ha ha....!" the same answer every time he was cornered about marriage by his mother. The young man ran around the compound leaving his parents in the clutches of the morning with a cup of coffee.


"Well, when the hell do you want to talk like that to Daniel? You have to remember, it is prayer!" said the handsome, well-built man who was no longer young, with thick glasses and a book in his hand.


"Yes, Mama knows too, Pa. After Mama was very upset with Daniel, how many girls have you introduced no one who managed to get stuck in the child's heart" said the woman who sat on the terrace grumbling.


"Some, Pa, yeah... Daniel was studying abroad when he did not feel in love with his college friends first. Or, don't don't don't don't don't....!" the woman sitting on the porch began to fantasize.


"It's already! it's still morning Mama should finish Mama's fantasy! Our son is a normal man, only maybe he deliberately locked his heart to someone," said the man with thick glasses ended his reading and passed to the room.


"Daniel locked his heart? for who? having a girlfriend alone is not," is still not over with his curiosity, Daniel who has run twice round the complex back home and disperse the daydream of the mother.


"Which other woman are you thinking about?"


Daniel went into the room.


At breakfast, it seemed like the husband's words about the key to Daniel's heart, kept ringing in his ears. His brain was still trying to guess who the girl was.


"It looks like Papa has to take Mama to a psychiatrist as soon as possible, before it's too late, Pa, ha ha ha....," cheek Daniel returned as he grabbed a toast made by the mother and put it in his mouth while starting to turn on the engine of the car he was driving.


The young man waved to his parents the habit he always did when he was about to leave for work.


"Yes so complete that his behavior, it's good that Mama was told to a psychiatrist. He should be the one who should be taken to a psychiatrist so as soon as possible to get married" said the woman who was enjoying her morning breakfast.


"School graduates abroad tenure only in an ordinary office, all good job offers are also rejected, declining the whereabouts of this child's try."


"Down from Mama."


As usual, Daniel's residence in the morning is always colored by the ravings of the mother who always managed to find a topic of discussion that cornered her either about arranged marriages or about the work she is currently engaged in.


Indeed, as a handsome man graduates from abroad like Daniel is not suitable if you have to work in a small company where he currently works. But for Daniel is a different thing that challenges him a lot. Where his ability will be really needed and highly recognized than if he worked in a well-known company with an established position.


"The face is so handsome but all of his social media accounts are named Sad Boy. You strange child he," said the mother who is still not finished with all the silly attitude of the son.


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