A Missing Piece of Tone

35. Song of Friendship

“After what has been passed is very great in maintaining wounds, now Rara understands of a canticle of friendship, a treat that has not fully gone in the heart.”

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If not mistakenly remember yesterday it was a fun day as well as interesting games from them. Rara smiled. The dreams of the three of them can already be achieved beautifully like this.

No longer asking for pocket money from parents, while still being able to produce from hobbies and communities that have been built only one day, do not avoid that quite a lot of participants who come.

I haven't told you about this matter to my family, especially Mama. If you know and have made millions of rupiah, it is certain to raise the name of Rara among neighbors.

Hm, good too, so it does not make Rara who sucks and always fails

in terms of creating a rupiah. Bismillah.may the community and the work.

it continued to flow and there was one thing that plagued his mind at the moment.

“Ra, Silent Love book has been thinned in the cardboard, tra intentions to make nyetok kah?” Adinda said reminded.

“Aih..biar already love that is all, anyways.still absurd haha.” Rara chimed

with laughter.

“Jih? Do the revision slowly first anyway? So that every week open the money bazaar we digalir trus. This is part of your dream, right? Make tra ask for more pocket money in the family?” True also from the words of his best friend.

Rara must try to revise and publish again in an overhauled version with better diction than before.

Given yesterday's buyers and enthusiastic participants buy the Silent Love book alone, enough to make Rara cluck proud of an absurd work that was selling in the bazaar yesterday.

Rara recalled very sharply, yesterday just sat in the bazaar chair there were some participants who had just come and asked the price of the books. On display are only two titles of White Memories of Grey and Silent Love, after which inquire about the book in the catalogue that was deliberately stored on the table.

Unexpectedly, Rara thought the participant was asking the price alone. It turned out to buy three books for a total of eight hundred and seventeen thousand rupiahs. The price details of the books, Grey White Memories one hundred and thirty-five thousand, Silent Love one hundred and fifteen thousand while Aksara for Harris J one hundred and eighty nine

thousand rupiahs. Adinda's anthology book is fairly expensive between the two books of the girl herself.

Give a small tote bag bonus with a gray background of their community writing. There is a small size, and a large size.

If you do not remember wrong, the book money sold as much as twenty copies titled

Aksara for Harris J's. While Silent Love and White Grey Memories sold thirty copies in a mix.

They both said they found a sudden sustenance with the most number of books sold on the first day of opening their community.

Usually if the first day of the bazaar only ten or eight books are sold.

Rara re-remembered the memories along with a piece of lost tone.

There was a very sick sigh.

Trying to make positive if Vero accompanies the conversation about the same person, hopefully tra can be angry, Rara's inner hopes anxious.

“Aduh, deserved uh, Kak Luthfi changed and look for another, Kak Luthfi tra want your friendship with Avisa messy so de better to go. Ko again, why tell her how she feels Avisa?”

Vero said so because the girl triggered Avisa also likes him, trus sa who said suddenly there was a rhythmic bang full in the chest.

After quite a long vent, seeing the photo post of the two of them who were accidentally found when Rara idly saw the booming destination in Switzerland.

“Beauty.” Unnoticed by Rara.

The photo where Luthfi leaned his head on the shoulder of the woman was said to be beautiful by Rara. A very sweet smile displayed by a woman named Novi, they both matched. Fix it! Rara again neighs after seeing a photo she accidentally saw on the search homepage of the destination.

Hurry to remove the instagram app from the HP screen. The grunt was very long, there was still no good taste from Rara's small segment when she saw the photo.

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“Remember.. Wa la taqrabuz-zina innahu kana fahisyah, wa sa’a sabila.do not approach zina.” Said Adinda at the time.

Rara is eager to laugh while still with a piece of the tone, despite having experienced the intogration of the murobbi, head of the wind once to stay sticky on the bike.

“Tra do not love tausiyah here already, when to return liqo?” Upset Rara, suddenly the woman smiled wryly.

“Hehe, will you? Sometime back, because mager well, not to mention college assignments that are like a pile of laundry clothes.” Always use reasons not to liqo.

“Din, have you?” Shouted Rai from the boarding door.Because men are prohibited from entering the boarding area, making Rai wait in front of the boarding house while leaning on the body in his car.

“Bentar..bentar, a little more done.” Adinda glanced at her best friend, “ayo already, potem kah! Kam also nih violation times, su know want route still had time-four ngisi stomach in person pu kost!” Adinda Protest.

“Harap boss, ko tega ko let us people be displaced hungry anyway in the car?” Vero mengelas, still cool eating.

Adinda immediately turned the eyeball with a careless, inexhaustible thought why can maintain a friend who is very ignorant of themselves like this.

Last night was out of stock snacks and heavy, suddenly broke today because of the actions of his two best friends.

Sighing very long also resigned, later after the route Adinda will ask for men

it accompanies and two friends replace it with their grocery bags, because it is rattled at the boarding house.

A few minutes later, the three women came out of the boarding house and entered

in car.

“Kam want to go where it was?” Said Adinda casually.

“Eng..to where eh good? How about going to the movies first?” Rara exclaimed cheerfully.

“Bby. But, you don't mind right, Rai?” This time the woman turned her eyes to the rearview mirror.

“No problem. Then just go there.” Rai also drove the car out of the boarding yard.During the trip to MJ, the three of them did not stop babbling until making their own cogan in the car shook their heads see the behavior of his friends Adinda.

“Sori, Rai, if they have gathered like this, crazy. Especially if there is Avisa.” Adinda said while chuckling.

“Oh, that's right, why don't you have a chat anyway? From a very serious drive, could-can his head bald new startled.” Rara who speaks very relaxed, aims jokingly.

Only replied with a smile while looking towards the rearview mirror.

“Aih, Din, why is ko doi tra so cool?!” Upset Vero this time did not see the spirit of the guy in the car.

“Haha, ordinary Rai it is so, stiff kake kenebo if the same person is newly known. If you are familiar, oh do not be surprised if the chatter exceeds sa.” Adinda while teasing him, then replied with a small ruckus from Rai.

Do not know why if there is a cogan from Bandung, invite a memoir that is playing around in Rara's mind at this time.

Swish while taking a look out the car window.

Adinda glances at a glance, “why?” His whisper was very slow.

Resistfully make him surprised by the question, while refuting very quickly, “trada well, usual.tuk.”

Please, Din jan discuss this? Rara's inner voice sounded through the eyes, after which she found a faint smile and a small nod.

While Vero was busy leaning his head while listening to music near the left side car door.

Five hours later, having finished enjoying the film, Adinda asked to play first on Amazon. Because he knew the segments belonging to the girl were drooping again, after seeing her togetherness with Rai.

Sure, make Rara miss the moment with a guy who doesn't know himself.

Laughing very sincerely, the song of friendship that can not be obtained by fake people in playing with the bonds of friendship.

“After coming from here, we stop for a meal first eh? Where are you, jan meatballs tross.” Vero was full of affirmations.

Rara just laughed amusedly at the words of her best friend.

“Hm, right tuh Vero said, not good consumption of noodles continue, Ra.” This time Rai chimed in and then got a mockery also from Adinda.

The grunt was very long. []