He had told her to meet him at seven, right in front of the main doors to the university, and so she did.
“What are we doing here?”
She asks, walking up to him, her arms thrown out in questioning.
He nodded towards the right of him.
“Bike riding?”
He nodded, then walked over to the two chained bikes.
“Are these even your bikes?”
“If they were, why would I do this?”
He questions, while pick locking the locks off the chained bike.
The chains fell heavily to the ground.
“That’s stealing!”
“You going to state the obvious some more?”
Her brows furrowed and her eyes squinted, giving a glare.
“I did not batal my plans tonight, just to steal bikes with you.”
“Oh, be honest, anda didn’t have any plans. anda were going to set at your meja and study all night. And, we are not stealing, we’re merely borrowing, and then possibly returning, if I feel like it.”
He finally finishes.
“It’s illegal.”
“For once in your life, do something risky.”
“You call stealing a bicycle risky?”
“To anda it is, apparently. Just get on the damn bike.”
She gives a frustrated sigh, then, hops on the bike.
“Now, can anda make it without training wheels, sweetie?”
“Shut up.”
She states irritated, as she begins pedaling up the path.
“Wait up.”
He berkata loudly, from behind her.
“Tempting, but I’d rather not.”
House finally caught up to her, and they were now side sejak side, going at a normal steady pace.
“So, how’s life? And, I’m asking this only because I have no idea what else to ask, not that I’m interested.
“Life is crappy. And, I’m saying this only because I want to drive anda nuts, sejak anda having to know why my life is so crappy.”
“Which anda aren’t going to tell me why? Which is the whole point of that, because I’ll go insane if I don’t know.”
He said, looking over at her, giving a understanding face.
“Yes.”
She states.
”But, your life isn’t crappy, and you’re just saying that to screw with me.”
”You never know.”
She raises her eye brows, giving a somewhat taunting look.
“Lets see, what could so bad about your life. Now that I think of it, there’s quite a few. You’re a workaholic, don’t get to see your family that often, the senarai goes on and on.”
She gives a sarcastic laugh.
“What do anda do besides work that’s so much better? Play sports, party, steal?”
He gave a small smirk at the last comment.
“I played lacrosse, and I still party, and I only steal, sometimes. But, I also do other awesome things.”
”Like what?”
“Play piano.”
”Are we talking about the Fisher Price children’s piano, atau a piano, piano?
“The saat one, do anda play?”
“No, Muzik is not my gift.”
She gives a small laugh.
“Only work.”
He states.
They both give a small chuckle, then continue riding down the pavement path.
“What are we doing here?”
She asks, walking up to him, her arms thrown out in questioning.
He nodded towards the right of him.
“Bike riding?”
He nodded, then walked over to the two chained bikes.
“Are these even your bikes?”
“If they were, why would I do this?”
He questions, while pick locking the locks off the chained bike.
The chains fell heavily to the ground.
“That’s stealing!”
“You going to state the obvious some more?”
Her brows furrowed and her eyes squinted, giving a glare.
“I did not batal my plans tonight, just to steal bikes with you.”
“Oh, be honest, anda didn’t have any plans. anda were going to set at your meja and study all night. And, we are not stealing, we’re merely borrowing, and then possibly returning, if I feel like it.”
He finally finishes.
“It’s illegal.”
“For once in your life, do something risky.”
“You call stealing a bicycle risky?”
“To anda it is, apparently. Just get on the damn bike.”
She gives a frustrated sigh, then, hops on the bike.
“Now, can anda make it without training wheels, sweetie?”
“Shut up.”
She states irritated, as she begins pedaling up the path.
“Wait up.”
He berkata loudly, from behind her.
“Tempting, but I’d rather not.”
House finally caught up to her, and they were now side sejak side, going at a normal steady pace.
“So, how’s life? And, I’m asking this only because I have no idea what else to ask, not that I’m interested.
“Life is crappy. And, I’m saying this only because I want to drive anda nuts, sejak anda having to know why my life is so crappy.”
“Which anda aren’t going to tell me why? Which is the whole point of that, because I’ll go insane if I don’t know.”
He said, looking over at her, giving a understanding face.
“Yes.”
She states.
”But, your life isn’t crappy, and you’re just saying that to screw with me.”
”You never know.”
She raises her eye brows, giving a somewhat taunting look.
“Lets see, what could so bad about your life. Now that I think of it, there’s quite a few. You’re a workaholic, don’t get to see your family that often, the senarai goes on and on.”
She gives a sarcastic laugh.
“What do anda do besides work that’s so much better? Play sports, party, steal?”
He gave a small smirk at the last comment.
“I played lacrosse, and I still party, and I only steal, sometimes. But, I also do other awesome things.”
”Like what?”
“Play piano.”
”Are we talking about the Fisher Price children’s piano, atau a piano, piano?
“The saat one, do anda play?”
“No, Muzik is not my gift.”
She gives a small laugh.
“Only work.”
He states.
They both give a small chuckle, then continue riding down the pavement path.
When does Cinta become something we need, rather than something we want? Cinta was seen as something special a long time ago. Now Cinta is what we are expected to have with us everyday of our lives. Cinta is common currency when anda are a teenager, but turns to worthless pennies the older anda get. Do we not care about the substance of what Cinta was and not what it has been made into today sejak commercialisation from American Filem and Televisyen commercials and soap operas? Only when we experience Cinta for real, can we komen and judge others who are in Love. Cinta means something different to everyone. Not two people’s feeling of Cinta is the same. Why do we generalize, rationalize and compartmentalize Love? Cinta is and will continue to be an enigma. Only a handful of people will ever unlock it and witness its true beauty and essence. The essence we all crave.
Love.
Love.