Love of Another World
04 - Loved Jin

The day passed by so quickly, A few years have passed, I am so happy, no longer troubled by that unpleasant vision.

Now that I'm in High School, but I'm sorry, I haven't felt the name coming from the moon, when I heard that a friend of mine got it, I asked a little question in my heart, why haven't I, am I sick?

Ah, that was in lema once for me. I wanted to ask my Mother, but I was embarrassed, I chose to try to wait, maybe my turn would come.

In the afternoon I sat in the school cafeteria with my best friend Sasha. I was approached by a man named Imam, He politely approached me and said.

"Can I join?."

Sasha and I smiled and nodded in permission. We had a decent chat with his schoolmates on his public, we discussed lessons, discussed what we would do after school, but I was misbehaved.

Yes, I was misbehaved because the Imam looked at me with an embarrassed look.

I heard that the priest liked me, I heard from a friend of his who always held by mentioning the name of the Imam when I passed in front of their group.

But I certainly don't expect anything to go overboard, because I always fail before starting a relationship, I don't know what the reason is, and yet I feel like a man I like, it would shun me unknowingly, and it would destroy the relationship I just wanted to start. And I think the Imam will too.

"Beautiful, go yuk!." Bring Imams.

"Road?." I repeated the words of the Imam who very suddenly led me along.

Sasha smiled and nudged me.

"Sorry Mam, I can't, I have to go home later."Reply me. The priest nodded his head understanding, Fine.

"There's actually something I'd like to tell you Ndah, but wait for you to be there."Imam.

"What Mom?." I asked nervously.

But the Imam had not yet answered me, the Imam was called by Master, the man stopped his food and walked away after saying goodbye to me and Sasha.

"No, it's impossible." My pat.

Though in my heart, I thought the same thing as Sasha, but of course I was ashamed to acknowledge my thoughts.

•••

When night falls.

I sat working on my pr, and my mother came to me.

"Again learning, son?."

"Yes Ma."

"Without your friend coming, he wants to see you."Said my mother to me.

I frowned and looked at my mother. "Who's Ma?."

"Who was the name of the priest if it was not wrong." I was surprised to hear that the Imam came looking for me, this afternoon I had refused his invitation to meet, but he came to the house.

Can't he take it anymore to say love to me, until he comes to my house this night.

"Yes Ma, let me out again."Reply me.

After my mother left my room, I immediately stood in front of the dressing table, glazed over and tidied my hair, making sure I wasn't so messed up when I met the Imam.

My smile blooms on my lips,

while walking out of the room, heading to the living room where the Imam had been waiting.