•𝕥𝕣𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕥𝕙𝕪 | 𝐼𝑛𝑑𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑦• [2.0]

reunite

...it rains.

5.20 pm in the evening.

The sky is so dark.

I've stayed too long inside the market, reading my favourite comic.

The traffic lights just turned, now the road is not scary as it seems.

A proper quick self introduction, my name is Malaysia. 16 years old, study in Kuni Highschool (11th grade), 163 cm tall and my weight is 50 kg.

I like to eat fish, any kind of fishes as long it is not poisonous. I like any kind of drinks, and of course as long it is not alcoholic.

I like to write in my diary, about my life because there's nothing to write more in there.

"What's your wish?"

My wish?
I want to met someone.

"Who?"

Someone i miss.

"Why?"

I haven't met them for 6 years. I missed them so much.

"Why do you want to met them so much?"

Rindu je...
[Translation: i just missed them...]
[Correct me if i'm wrong, it'll really appreciated!]

Snap back to reality, I left school at 3 o'clock in the evening and go to the market at 4 o'clock in the evening.

"That's it, i'm buying this volume!"
I went to the cashier to count how many stuffs do i buy.

An instant ramen, 2 milk breads, 2 mineral water, 1 milo, and of course that 2th volume of my favourite comic i read.

"That'll be ××××"
"Here and thank you"

I walk in the puddle of water, i'm going to station near the market, just walk right and then you find it.

Lucky there's still a train left, there's also a lot of people too coming home from their work at this time, but it's not usual for a student like me going home this late.

I took a ticket and get inside the train. I looked around, there's a person who's in a same carriage like me. There's only both of us, no one else.

Awkward silence, i'm not good at starting a conversation. He come closer and sit beside me. Seems like he didn't bring any umbrella, his whole body is wet.

Because I felt a bit sorry, I lent the person a small towel (today's school schedule is sports, that's why I brought a towel).

He looked at me, and take the towel, he immediately dries his hair. I looked him in confucius, like i've ever met him, somewhere.

"You've never changed Mal"

He knew my name? So it is right, i've ever met this guy! But where??

"Ah, after 6 years, we met again hm?"

6 years... Don't tell me he's...

"Yo, i think you've already guessed who i am, right? I just moved here 2 days ago haha"
He smiled widely and giggles, i want to punch him so bad because he didn't tell me something important like that.

"NDON?! WHY DON'T YOU TELL ME?!"
"Shhh, there's a baby sleeping in the other carriage, don't be so noisy you oyen"

Huh, i don't know if he still used that silly nickname to call me, that's right, it's been 6 years since we don't meet each other.

I have no idea what i'm feeling right now, anger, sadness, longing, and, love(?), it's all mixing together in my head.

I hugged Indo tightly, i don't really care if he's wet, i'm just feeling really glad that i can hear his voice straight from my own ears.

Indo ruffled my hair and he smiled, his smile is my weakness, i can't stand a smile like that- i'm gonna melt...

We both in a position like this until the next stop, when the door was opened, everybody's looking at us, i feel so embarrassed...

[Quick self introduction from Indo]
I'm Indonesia, call me Indo but don't Ndon, only Oyen can calls me that. I'm a transfer student from Kazaguruma high to Kuni High, it really is a very long way to get here, even if i use train.

17 years old, 179 cm tall and my weight is 60 kg.
I like rice with everything mixed, especially fried rice. I like to drink mineral water, i'm being honest.

I like oyen-
"No, your hobby"
Ah my bad— I mean, i like to sleep in the grass field in the evening, i've ever sleep there from the evening until the sunrise, it's a really good sleep there.

Hope we can get along ✩