A LOVE LETTER TO....?

A LOVE LETTER TO....?
The Part 32



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Dika stopped his motorbike right in front of a park. The man helped the woman in his motorbike down. Ana's face was a little lethargic due to the drunken journey that approached her, but it did not last long.


After that both of them sat on one of the park benches that were there. Ana noticed Dika who looked very agitated, and before long the guy looked at her hesitantly, it seemed like there was something the man wanted to reveal.


"Why don't you sit down? Here sit next to me!" Take Ana and reach for Dika's cold hand, then slowly he takes the man to her side.


"Dad!" Seriously slow.


"Yes." Yeah."


"I want to apologize about what hurt you yesterday so much. You want to forgive me, right?"


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Ana who was seriously looking at the scattering of stars immediately looked at Dika did not understand. The wrinkle on the forehead of the forger was marked he did not know what the man had just said. As if understanding with Ana's gaze, Dika distanced her face and stared at the garden lights flatly.


"Did you say that?"


"No papa. Think of it as the wind passing by," he said, folding his hands to his chest. The man bows his head up observing thousands of irregularly located stars.


"What doesn't exist. Obviously you said something. Ahh Dika said dong." Hearing Ana's adorable sigh in her ear made her unable to take it anymore.


Then the boy looked at Ana who was beside him. "Lo sure you want to know?"


Ana nodded.


Seeing the urging from Ana made Dika even more confident in saying her apology, although there was still a slight nervousness in her chest. But that doesn't make Dika back as pessimistic as it was a few minutes ago. He turned his body towards Ana, then grabbed the woman's palms and clasped the hand. While their eyes collide with each other with a duration exceeding the limit should be.


"Ana." Call her softly with a hoarse voice.


Deg. Ana's heart pounded violently within her body. Why is Dika like this, does not-don't the guy want to say something quite serious. Or maybe the guy wants to express his feelings? But why so soon, they just got along. Well Ana you can not think about that, it is impossible Na.


"D-yes." Ana glanced her eyes down precisely at Dika's hand which was holding her hand. Although it feels comfortable, but still this is not true.


"I-You're sorry about me always doing you in school. Now I realize who the guy was when I was in trouble. That person is you Ana. You want to apologize to me? If neither is papa," he said expectantly. The awareness in his heart only felt when he saw Ana's sincerity being kind to him.


Ana was stunned for a moment. His eyes looked into the man's eyes to look for lies in the man's eyes. But nothing at all he felt that there was a lie in the eyes of the man. But he did not easily drift away drowning with the man's apology easily. It could be that Dika just lied to apologize to him, thanks to the acting that the guy has that makes it very difficult to scan the lies.


But somehow in her little heart she whispered that what Dika had said was not lying. The man sincerely said it and he regretted his bad deeds to Ana.


"Are you serious, Dika?"


"Yes Na. I'm seriously sorry about you. So how are you sorry I didn't?" Pinta's back. Dika never experienced the lowest point like this, apologizing from someone. But in order to improve his relationship that can be said to be very tenuous, he was willing to do anything even if he had to give up his life. The important thing is that he will be calm and not chased with guilt.


"If I don't do anything?"


The man bowed his head, a moment later he raised up again while observing the celestial object at night. A bitter smile was engraved on both corners of the man's lips. Maybe his fate is like this, and God will never be willing to see him happy even for a moment. If he could die right now, he would.


"No papa. It's your right to choose, I only accept the Yes or No answer from you."


Ana closed her eyes and enjoyed the night breeze. His toes were moving restlessly, he was currently at a loss as to what to do. Maybe being quiet and pausing can make him calmer and think what he should do. Recording of the past memories back around brought him when he received some insults and insults from the guy. He could not count how many mistakes Dika made from the beginning they met until the last few days.


The man since meeting her had already thrown a contemptible look, not to mention the torture he had received from the man, where he was publicly humiliated, making himself always punished by the teacher, he said, and he likes to throw things when he's walking. And many more other lowly, heavy hearted to forgive if remembered it again.


A set of puddles of water fell from those beautiful eyes. With full force he took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. A finger approached his face and wiped away the tears, but before the hand was shunned he gripped it and lowered the hand slowly.


"Ma."


"I'm sorry I can't" he said slowly. More and more tears fell from the woman's pupils.


While Dika looks disappointed at Ana's answer. He did not think that his actions were so painful for the woman. Regret always comes too late to approach him. He will try hard to accept all this, even though it still feels unwilling. Although her apology was not accepted, Dika tried to keep smiling.


"Jaudah Na. It's late at night, we go home."


Ana looked at the man beside her. He was still in place while watching Dika's steps that looked painful. Every foot of the man stepped on the ground and as much as that was implied pain and regret in the heart of Dika who was very fragile. Ana feels like the bad guy has been so desperate to make Dika feel like she doesn't deserve to be in the world.


Ana ran towards Dika. The man immediately fell silent a thousand languages when he felt a small body was wrapping up from behind. He just let Ana cradle her body even though the world will end.


Dika turned his body until he faced directly with the slender body of Ana. Those adorable eyes looked up at the brave eyes of the man. For a moment they looked at each other with positions still in cuddle, grass and leaves became silent witnesses of impossible but real events.


"When I'm sorry about you," said Ana in the arms of the man. She had never felt this comfortable embrace in her entire life, should she thank Dika who had made her today feel the color of life? Now he knows the true meaning of life. May he ask God to give permission to Ana who wants this to always continue this way. Forever.


Dika is unable to speak, all he can do is return the hug from the girl. A single tear fell from his hazel nut eyes. Why getting an apology from Ana feels so happy. For a long time he had not felt the same joy as now. He could no longer deny that Ana had a major impact on his life.


"Yes! I want to forgive me."


Ana reduced their embrace until it was completely released. Both drift on each other's minds.


"Yes Dik."


Both look happily. Dika wiped away the tear from Ana's eyes. A review of the smile he gave to the woman and with his glue he also slipped the children's hair that flew in the night wind behind the earlobe of the girl. Ana's heart melted when Dika did that sweet thing to her. He feels like a princess in fairyland.


The girl glanced at the bracelet on her hand, a sad look on her face. "yeah. I have to go home."


"I'll call you home then."


"Well, it should be. You brought me here, so you'll take me home, too."


The girl frowned, "what?"


"Can't we just be in a position?" Ana was silent when the request was made. Her heart wanted to hope for more, but Ana remembered the limitations. He is just a person who is not very important in the life of the guy, so it will never happen, and maybe forever.


"Yes." Yeah."


"If so from now on we are friends." Both of them link the little finger promises to always be a friend, no more and no less.


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Noisy voices filled the Mutiara Hati school building. There were children running and there was also a group of girls who were gossiping as usual. The corners of the room were filled with students enjoying their rest. Some choose to read novels and some prefer to go to the cafeteria either to eat or do other activities. In the school park there is a woman who spends her rest time struggling with a laptop. The woman looks serious when menginkannya fingers on a laptop keyboard, fast and agile fingers dancing typing the temple perbait.


Other than the place that was still inside the garden area, a handsome young man was standing there. He was wearing a basketball uniform and also his arm muscles were filled with sweat. A masculine scent burst out from the man's body, and in both hands was a mineral drink. He walked over to the woman sitting on the park bench smiling.


He stood beside the woman. The man with his butt sat next to the woman. It seems that the woman was not aware of the presence of the man. He was so engrossed in wrestling with the laptop in his lap that he did not know a handsome man was observing his serious face. Ana closes her laptop as she finishes her writing. A tired breath roared out of the woman's nose. When he was about to turn his body to the side a mouth-watering treat was able to make him surprised. With great difficulty he swallowed his slave, his eyes round his mouth open. Shocked when he saw a man like an angel sitting next to him, not to mention the muscular muscles owned by the man he can see the jels from a close distance. O Allah is this a provision in broad daylight?


"I know I'm good-looking, so don't have to be charmed too." Ana comes to a realization when Dika offends her. By mistake he turned away the face that was already red due to the most powerful magic in the world.


"Eh-ah Dika's. What the hell are you here for?"


"So I can't come here?" Tanya Dika unsheathed Ana's guts through the gaze of mist intimidating her.


Ana scowled frantically, "bo-can really. So what do you want?"


"I brought you a drink" Dika said, handing over a bottle of drink to the woman.


"Thank you," he said subtly then open the lid of the drink bottle and bring it closer to the lips while gulping the water.


"Oh yeah, what were you writing again?"


Ana turned to Dika before glancing at the laptop perched on her lap.


"Novels."


"So you're Author dong?"


Ana nodded her head.


"What is the title of your novel?" Dika folded his hands while observing the woman in front of the man.


"Love letter to...?" Hearing the words of the letter tucked in the title of Ana's novel reminded her of the letter she met yesterday. No time in a matter of minutes the man's heartbeat sounded irregular. He threw his face to the object of a large, shady tree not far from the garden. The longing words written in the letter returned to revolve in his head.


He looked softly at Ana, a million longings radiating in his gaze. Ana is confused to see Dika's change when she hears the name of the title of her novel. Is there something wrong with the title of the novel?


"Why you, brother?"


"No. I just remembered something when I heard the title of your novel."


"Something what?"


He looked at Ana.


"I found a letter yesterday and it happened twice. First I found it at the cafe, and second at our school. As I read the sentences," Dika stopped talking and lowered his head, "I immediately fell in love with the contents of the letter. At that moment, I found out who wrote it. However, I only found the gender of the author, which is a woman and the place where the woman went to school. He also went to school one place with us. I guess with one school it's easy to figure out who that girl is. But, it turns out that until now I don't know who the author is."


A pain he felt in his heart when he heard Dika's explanation just now. What did he say, in Dika's heart there is no name but the name of another person who has been engraved beautifully. He wants to deny this feeling, but no matter how hard he tries to feel it is back present. He hated this taste, he wanted to kill him.


"What would you do if you had found that person?" Ana asked worriedly with a feeling of sadness.


"Come on Na, I don't know yet. But maybe I'll thank God. I don't know if I should thank that person for making such a beautiful letter or any other flavor that I'm going to get to him" Dika said, playing with a bottle of mineral water in his hand.


"So you like letters?"


"Yes. Well, I have to go back to basketball practice again. That's why I stay."


"Yes." Yeah."


While behind the bushes that swayed two people emerged from their hiding place with a gaze that led to where Ana and Dika were chatting earlier. They both were in disbelief.


"So that's real. I didn't see it wrong, did I?" He put his hand to the friend next door.


"It looks so Rey. I don't believe it either. What a rare sight."


"And I've immortalized it with this phone," pointed it at Deigo.


"Lo crazy Rey. That's a photo of you going to apan?"


"Send to the group chat," he answered casually and put the man's cell phone into his pants pocket.


"Bakal abis lo in Dika's hands, Rey."


"Let's just say, he won't dare to mess around. His feet are still limping."


Deigo glanced at his friend who could not be invited to the cooperation. "Lo crazy."


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TB