A LOVE LETTER TO....?

part 12's

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Dika came out of the bathroom wearing his casual clothes and with a small white towel perched on his neck for him to use rub his wet hair because he was out of crease.

Dika wiping his jet black hair wet from the rushing water when he took a shower earlier by using a towel hanging on his neck earlier, so that the hair he was washing became random scramble.

He walked towards the closet, where the closet in the door there is a glass attached there. Dika stood in front of the glass reflecting his shadow, carefully researching every inch of his appearance on the glass.

After he reflected, Dika opened the closet door and took pomade hair oil located in the middle level of the closet. He rubbed a small amount of hair oil haircut that random scramble, so that the hair that was originally messy to be neat.

He grabbed a small black plastic comb on his desk. Then the comb he put into his hair that had been smeared with hair oil. Dika styled his hair to form a bangs bowl so that he looks like a Korean opa opa.

He put back the tool he used earlier to his place of origin. Then he picked up his backpack at the study table, he zipped the bag and he took a piece of paper that he found in front of his class.

Dika walked towards the king-size bed with eyes staring at the paper in his hands. He sat by the side of the bed watching the paper that was so interesting for him to read.

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Date: Jakarta June 25, 2018

Dear you I love

Steiap is the word I express to express this longing

There's nothing about the longing I always feel.

A letter is just a letter that can only describe my longing but can not treat the longing that is lodged in the bottom of the heart,

The only thing that can cure this miss is that you are my lover.

I don't know where you are now, but my heart always says we'll be found.

Although it feels like waiting for you to be immediately present in my life and no longer in a dream but I try to hold it all.

You knew!

It was dark, but there were stars shining

Same with my heart....

Although my heart is empty and empty, but there are you who shine give me as much as every day.

Love is hard, the road is always complicated...

If I love you with a sincere heart, then love is as sweet as mangosteen.

from: Your lover

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After reading he rolled up the paper containing the letter and placed it next to him to sit down. Dika went to the deri mattress that he used as a weight bearing and he stepped his feet towards the wardrobe is quite large.

Dika opened the closet and squatted down to take the mailbox that he put yesterday in the bottom of the closet. Dika took the letter he read earlier and put it into the mailbox he found yesterday.

Ting

Suddenly an idea appeared in Dika's mind after he put the chest back into the closet. Dika sat in his study chair and took a piece of HVS paper that was already on his desk.

Dika wants to reply to the letter that he just got. Dika thought that with him replying to the letter and putting it in a corner of a certain school must be the person he was looking for his existence was very happy if he found a reply to the voice from Dika.

Dika was very confused how he gave the reply to the letter if he did not know who wrote the letter, what if for example a different person got the letter he replied? That person must have thought that he was the one who was made a letter by Dika.

Again, Dika's intelligence can not be doubted. He knows how he wrote the letter so that people do not know if he will put the letter where he will go later, he said, he intends to write a letter without the name of the author and recipient as well as the person who wrote the letter he idolized some days, but he will slip a few sentences of the author in his letter so that the recipient knows that it is a reply to the letter that person wrote

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Dear My beloved

You think you're the one who misses our togetherness, as long as you know my longing is much greater than your longing....

I also want to meet you not just in a dream that everything is just an illusion of a sleeping flower that is not real..

Sweetheart! I promise I'll see you according to what you want in the letter, if I meet you, if I meet you, then I will never let go of you again even if it is just one second from my embrace...

The world feels empty without you, by my side. All the beautiful things I've ever seen, none more beautiful than you, only you're the most beautiful lover I've ever felt in my life, so keep your heart to me and don't let another man's name break through the gates of your heart but mine.....

Honey I love you, wait for me to come..

I want to say, eight three-word letters one sentence is I LOVE YOU

From: Your lover

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Dika read his work writing a letter to reply to a letter from Ana. Dika smiled and put the paper containing the letter on his study table. Dika who wanted to get up from his seat but had to stop when he heard the door of his room in a rough break from the outside.

"IF SO!!" Reyhan and Deigo cried from behind the door while pushing the door of Dika's room that was not locked.

Dika clucked annoyed with the behavior of friends whose friends do not know at all with manners in the house of people, they come always arrive without informing themselves first. Dika walked towards those who had sat on the sofa owned by Dika which is located in the corner of the room near the balcony door without being asked for permission and in the first pardon.

"Oi Dik! Sit here" Reyhan said as he patted the sofa beside him with the intention of hinting for Dika to sit next to him.

Dika was forced to obey Reyhan's request to sit next to the man. Can not be denied if Dika sagt annoyed with his friends, do not know they both with time, today Dika very tired. But his break was to be interrupted by his brazen friend.

Dika sat on the sofa and folded his two sturdy arms on the chest while looking at his friend with a fierce look towards the two of them. Reyhan and Deigo who saw the drugging gazes from Dika instantly looked at each other.

Deigo who saw the gaze of Reyhan telling from his eyes to explain their intentions came here also shrugged his shoulders indifferently and turned his eyes towards Dika who was still staring at them flat.

Reyhan who saw Deigo who was indifferent at all with the problems they were facing was scratching his nape which was not itchy at all. Reyhan was confused where he should start to report his problems to Dika. Reyhan lifted his head looking at Dika with a cry.

The one who saw Reyhan was not clear and even rolled his eyes lazy, "why do you two go to my house?"

"Not good this is the story !" Said Reyhan by showing the face that pura pura pouting with Dika's statement earlier.

"It's clear to me why did you come to my house? Disrupt the rest people know," concluded Dika.

"Casual bro. So gini, last night Reyhan was challenged by Reno Andre's friend, Who lost the race will give the bike he used for the race, and Reyhan lost. Therefore, this child asks to help you to take his motorcycle by racing Reno. Would you like to help Reyhan? Poor Reyhan Dik, he can not go home before the bike back again," explained Deigo on their intention to come here.

Dika who heard the statement from Deigo suddenly stared intently at Reyhan. While Reyhan who was in the face directly swallowed a rough slave. He will never be able to hear Dika's nagging that every word that comes out of Dika's mouth contains a deadly can.

Dika tapped his long nails on the table, as if he was weighing Reyhan's request so that he wanted to help take the bike back to the guy.

"Where's Dik? You want to, please help me," asked Reyhan was waiting for an answer from Dika.

"Hmmm," replied Dika lazily.

"That's dong!!" Reyhan said glad because his request was granted by Dika. Reyhan got up from his seat and He hugged Dika tightly.

"What the hell lo Rey, Homo tau," said Dika while keeping Reyhan's body hugging him.

"Power bank lo where Dik," Deigo moved from his seat to look for Dika's power bank because his handpone is now dying.

"On the study table."

Deigo walked towards the study table according to Dika's instructions. When his hand wants to touch the power bank must be stopped when he sees the letter written by Dika earlier and forget to hide from his friend.

Deigo raised both eyebrows confused. He received the letter, "This is a letter to whom you are!!"

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Tbc

Sorry amburadul guys, Author tired out of school, so the feeling of lazy tone is screeching.