

"Mom, Ninno wants to eat with mom, rich first" said Ninno Lirih while holding his mother's arm.
His mother smiled only briefly. "Mom should go, Ninno. Your father's waiting for Mom. You eat alone yes," said his mother heartily leaving Ninno who had been waiting for him at the dinner table.
Ninno let go of the mother's arm, let her back move away and disappeared behind the door. Sometimes he does not understand why a sister can love him very much, while his mother is more than behind him.
Ninno began to feel a sense of tightness in his heart. I don't know, feeling disappointed? Or is it anger? I don't know. That day for the next time Ninno could only fold his hand at the dinner table and just look at his food. Feeling the turmoil of longing that again stifled his heart. She misses her sister, Bia.
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The sun began to fall, swallowed by the aging time. Maimun Palace is a real evidence of the Malay Sultanate that stood in Medan.
"Usually, in 3-4 days after the event starts, here will be held a Malay performance. In this art performance the dancer brings her typical dance and there will also be a Malay singer group." Said Bia to Andra.
The afternoon breeze swung Bia's hair, and as usual the thing Bia did was comb her with fingers. Things you always liked.
Now the sadness that enveloped Bia's beautiful face was over slowly after Andra's arrival. The man had helped her pay off everything related to the end of school. As a thank you, Bia deliberately invites Andra to visit tourist sites in Medan.
"Become." Andra calling.
Bia smiling. "Bahhh?"
"Never cry again, and never fear loss."
"Yes, I'll stay like this, I'll take care of you just like I look after my own sister." Andra said with a calm heart to Bia.
"Bia, every time in our lives is just about losing. It is inappropriate to be afraid of facing a loss. However, yes it can be if you are afraid to face loss. But it's not good if you're trying to avoid losing it yourself." Andra began her advice.
When she heard Andra's words, Bia immediately sat down and propped her hands on her knees. "Isn't losing it the process of getting a new one?" Bia pondered the words of Andra. And nimang fondled his words, true or not spoken by the man.
"When you get something, there must be someone who loses something and vice versa, don't you mean it?"
Mangangguk. Hearing the words Andra said to her made her calm.
" In every second of every moment, unknowingly, without ever having any more that we have lost. You lost your family but didn't you find people who cared about you?" Andra hugged the girl's shoulder, and the girl stared comfortably at her embrace.
" You're gonna lose what you have now. Sooner or later. You have to live your life as well as Bia can. Learn, God willing your life will be better than what you are learning right now."
"Thank you, I'll be fine" said Bia with still in a comfortable state in the embrace of Andra.
That twilight, made Bia drop her heart on Andra. To the man who helped him. On the person who changed his life.
Andra's arrival gives room to be able to stop and lean back. His arrival made his return this time. Now it is with Andra that Bia can go back, rest her painful pain. In the past for him , love was just nonsense people who never understood from the true meaning of love, according to him love is only , snapping, mockery , insults , betrayal , rudeness. However, now he really found his love of togetherness with Andra.
"Thank you, Bia, I know you'll be fine" said the man Bia had made his home. To him the girl meant her first love.
A story about loss. Like rain that lost cloudy, now Bia means a loss told by Andra.