A Light Fountain

First kiss

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Now Assena and Petter are sitting under a shady tree, in a beautiful view that cools the eyes, a lake unfolds before them. With the color of the turquoise water, also the green moss adds color, so beautiful meets their eyesight.

Petter was delighted to learn that Assena was so happy to be brought to a place like this.Satisfaction smiles and astonished gazes from Assena became an uninspiring sight for Petter.

Only 2 bottles of mineral water, as well as snacks as snacks accompany them to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

The breeze is so soothing, touches gently on the face, sweeps the hair until it is dangling from it.

Although it was midday, where the sun was gallantly shining above the sky there was emitting a heat. But different where they are, the heat is not felt, blocked by the surrounding cold. Because the number of trees so fresh air is also clear lake water cools.

"You like it??" Petter asked a glance at Assena who was enjoying the view.

Assena nodded to comment on the smile, it felt like she wanted to thank Petter who had brought her to such a beautiful place like this. Assena is only a home child who rarely goes out of the house, in addition to attending school and visiting his mother's grave.

Petter smiled. "It's my favorite place, I come here often. Just to calm my heart, also to throw away the gloom."

"You know, you're the first person I've brought to this place." Petter looked straight ahead.

As Assena turned to look at Petter's face, the words that came out of Petter's mouth seemed to mean that special Assena could come to this place with Petter.

"really?" that word that only escaped Assena's lips.

Petter just nodded and smiled.

Assena was still staring at the face, recalling what was on Petter's face, which was a bruise on his cheek.

"Why your face?" ask Assena.

"What's wrong with my face, do I look more handsome?" petter replied smiling broadly pretending not to know by slipping in a joke.

Assena's thawing. "Your face is bruised, what happened?".

"What's? bruises? ah I don't even know if my face is bruised." Petter said the horse's grin showed a row of his teeth by scratching the back of the head that did not feel itchy.

Petter did not want to tell her, he felt that Assena should not know the story behind the cause of her bruised cheek.

Petter changed the direction of his gaze, now looking at Assena, who was also staring at him.

Their eyes met, nailed and locked.

As if every eye met the eye there was an expression in their heart, and about the content of the expression only the owner of the heart knew.

Like the look of a locking eye, like pulling yourself to get closer and wanting to have.

"There's something I want to say" Petter said.

Deg, for some reason Assena felt what Petter was going to say, about heart and taste.

Either it's too pretentious, or it's just the instinct of the heart.

Instantly making Assena misbehave, cut off her gaze by changing her gaze towards the lake.

It was better, rather than looking at the owner of the eyes that would make his face red.

Assena's heart was already racing incoherently, *really if Petter could hear it, it would be very embarrassing.

And who knows, that actually Petter's heartbeat is no less thumping more terrible*.

"What do you want to say?" assena still stared straight at the lake, not daring to look Petter in the face.

Petter changed the direction of his body to face the girl, a sigh rang out, as if he was gathering courage.

Slowly Petter's outstretched hand touched Assena's hand and led her into his arms.

Assena who inevitably now glanced down where her hand was in Petter's grasp, then raised her gaze to look at the face in front of her. There is no urge in him to reject it, it cannot be denied that his proximity is comfortable, although sometimes it must be sealed with a heartbeat that beats because of it. Although I can't yet understand everything.

A lot of questions and guesses in his mind, what Petter was going to say exactly.

"I don't understand what happened to me, I don't know about this feeling. The desire to always pay attention to you, the desire to approach you, there is even a sense of wanting to have you. Until now I can be close to you only as a friend I'm grateful for that."

"I'm trying to hold back from revealing this, I'm afraid that if I say it's ruining our friendship, I'm afraid you're hating me and avoiding me. I'm afraid to destroy our closeness even if it's just this friend. But did you know? I expected more from friends. Maybe forever I'll keep it all, but if I have to go I want to say this. At least you know about my race to you. I wanted to leave this feeling before I left, until one day I went back to pick up the leftover taste."

"Go?" that word just came out of Assena's lips.

"It seems I've been able to interpret my feelings all along, that I like you." Petter continued by still staring at the two beads of the girl in front of him.

"Like me?" Assena just parroted it, he didn't know what to say. To Petter's surprise.

Petter nodded slowly and smiled. "Yes I like you, I can mention that you are my first love. You're the first girl to cultivate this strange taste, the desire to have you."

Hearing that Assena was only able to stare at Petter's two eyeballs, from Petter's eye view, Assena knew there were no lies in them.

"I don't know how you feel about me, even I doubt that you'll have the same feeling I have toward you. All I know is that you just think of me as an ordinary friend who always sucks, right?" petter said at the end of the smile, like laughing at the fact that he was just a man sucks.

"I just want you to know, I like you. If I have to leave for a long time, you should know, that I'll come back with the same taste."

Petter now raised both hands cupped on both sides of Assena's cheeks.

"You don't have to say anything. I've told you everything, I just want to leave a trail before I leave."

"Where are you going?" Assena could not help but ask. There was an unpleasant feeling when I heard Petter was leaving. There was a fear in his heart that Petter's words were true.

But Petter did not answer only smiling increasingly staring in the eyes of both eyes belonging to Assena.

"Poetter!!" assena said, forcing me to ask for answers.

Petter shook his head slowly. "I can only promise I'll come back to pick up the taste I left for you."

Asena, increasingly confused, feels that Petter is really leaving. Butwhy? so the question that has nature of mind at this time.

What Assena had to say at this moment, he was confused. What he had to say about his feelings to Petter, even though he himself could not interpret those feelings.

"Mirror..." Lirih Assena quietly.

Petter simply looked at Assena as if waiting for the continuation of what Assena wanted to say, still maintaining the palms of his hands on the girl's cheeks.

Assena seemed hesitant to say it, it took time to say it again. "You're the first man close to me, I can't interpret my feelings for you. What else I don't know what falling in love is like."

Silence took over between the two of them, before Assena continued again.

"Which I think every time I get close to you, my heart thumped violently. But on the other hand there is a sense of comfort at the same time.The closeness is always remembered and wants to always remember it."

Petter was stunned to hear what came out of the lips of the girl in front of him, he did not expect Assena to say that. His smile instantly expanded as if he had gotten a very unexpected answer as well as he very much wanted of course.

"Are you willing to wait for me to come back?" ask Petter.

It took a while to hear an answer, because Assena was just stunned to think.

"I don't know, but right now there's a sense that drives me to say YES." Assena smiled, with a sense that was still struggling within her. Is it true he said that. He was ashamed to admit it, but out of nowhere there was an urge to say it.

Engraved smile on Petter's lips, he slowly brought his face closer to Assena's face.

Now the face in the palm is getting closer and closer. The distance grew thinner as Petter slowly advanced his face.

Assena just silently glued, staring at the two beads that were getting closer. His heart's pounding, he's just waiting for what happens next.

Slowly Petter's eyes closed, his lips touching Assena's lips.

There is a link between the two lips. "You stole my first kiss." Inner Petter.

And maybe Assena also said the same thing in her heart.

Also the chant of the SETIA BAND berudyl SACRIFICE was heard accompanying, who did not know when the song was played from Petter's cellphone.