short story

Maybe not the time to talk about love in my mind at this time. Because I caught up in a lot of responsibility and a myriad of targets to be achieved this semester. But, he made me open-mouthed at the time of the incident that day. Yes Nadin, a friend who suddenly disappeared from my life. Stay away, stay away and keep away. Disappear for no apparent reason.

Nadin, his name is always there in my mind at that time. Perhaps because of awe or love, or could it be love. Unique smile, always envisaged a plain face and his words are straightforward and unequivocal. Encouraging to me. Gives tremendous power to become a better person and keep better throughout the day. Pick a myriad of achievements on campus. Against limitations in myself. Lebay little bit I guess, but it's like that. Short impact caused by beam sincere heart. He who accomplished much kept me motivated every day of my life.

That night, I sent a message to him from my cell phone. Send words of motivation that often I sent to friends close to me. To expect a straightforward reply as usual. Expecting a line that will make me smile reply.

One minute, passed, an hour was approaching, and ultimately empty night without a word replies coming into my phone. Feels disappointed not like the nights usually. When she returned my message even if two or three times a reply. Finally kuterlelap in the dark of night in my room were quiet.

The next morning I lead my life as usual. Lecture with spirit. Noting lecturers and still answer the questions that lead me. Try searching for the attention of the lecturer, so my grades will be maintained at the end of the semester. No doubt sometimes also be a priority value. In addition to the knowledge that is beneficial.

Class was over by 10:00 pm, I went out across the lecture hall and tried to look into the room next door who happened Nadin lecture hall. Look at the look, no I'm looking face. He was sitting on a bench which is usually empty and there was no sign of her. He did not go to college that day. In my mind said, "What happened to him. Could he be sick ..? ". to answer my curiosity wait for the class after the laptop while playing alongside lecture room. And finally his friends came out and I asked "why not make college Nadin". None of his friends who know, why he did not go to college that day. Understandably he was a very private person and the most focused I've ever known.

The next day I tried again to reach him. But there is no news and answers. And so on, day after day I passed in penasaranku. And no one knows it is reported until now, he disappeared without a word and reason.

Short Story Essay: Then Muhammad Ridwan
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