A Missing Piece of Tone

A Missing Piece of Tone
Komba (Formal Version)



“Menjelma is a beautiful symphony when the tone is given sincerely behind an apology to Rara. Also offer a new piece of tone full of sincerity.”


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Rai realized several months had passed, not yet found the answer of the girl preferred to be brought in spelling jannah pieces.


“Why should a girl bandung too, Ma? Do you not understand that Adinda is a smart child and God willing can respect mama equally papa.”


It is still very clear, before returning to see his sister in Japan. Rai insisted on getting blessing. Nihil, the more intelligent women disappear without cause from whatsapp chatroom column.


Wrong yourself, too, why inform the news of piercing the segments that have been lying in despair behind the vidio given after the thesis exam.


“Kak..why so moody? Didn't call Brother Adinda?” Mitsuri shocked while struggling spoiled.


Smoothly Rai released her brother's embrace and smiled faintly.


“Kan, later disrupt the busyness of Brother Adinda there, brother also wants to go to the airport. Most when it has reached Indonesia, brother love surprise only, let him happy.” Trying to cover yourself from the bitter taste that has mastered the heart.


“Oh, so the story brother want to give surprise to Adinda?” Mistsuri is still curious.


The one who was only in reply with a quick nod also smiled.


“Remember, if you are tired of calling brother, who knows the idea you can come back by hearing the voice of brother alone?”


Since when is Rai good at combing, the more make the sister hit the arm with annoyance.


“As a result too kangen kan same Sister, so this dreadlocks the same ade own.”


Well. Sister is kangen, once she was, deck. Getir Rai inward.


Vibration at HP disturbed the view of the bandung guy. And know who


sending a chat, just smiling and then gently tasting the head of the sister, saying goodbye immediately to the airport.


Mitsuri was unable to drive to the airport due to the comic orders from regular customers.


Arriving at the airport, the person behind the whatsapp chatroom is enough to treat the deep wounds of the heart when it is complicated to find the blessing of parents to take their daughters as wives.


Thank goodness not having the busyness there makes the surprise go very smoothly. Also heard if you want to give directly in front of two eyeballs of someone in Jayapura, papua that.


Tomorrow ..


They both decided to spend a day in Jakarta, because they were tired on the way on the plane.


And, today it has been fixed to book a departure ticket to Jayapura. Rai hopes that the inner wound is no longer wide open, when accidentally met the two eyeballs are missed.


On the way to jayapura. On the plane, the two men had a casual conversation.


A person beside Rai also said to make a phone call after not being discovered by his friend.


Exhaling extremely tired, did it still have the courage after breaking the female's despair flower?


Tighten the head that feels dizzy.


They will soon arrive at Jayapura sentani airport. Is it still able to tell or just want to give a surprise even ignored so cruel from Adinda?


It's been. There is no need to be in the grudge of wanting to give your best as an apology to the woman.


Also helps a ball please be packed neatly to be delivered with


sincerely, do not want all preparation to be a mess only self-interested selfishness nafsi.


Get off the plane, while carrying a backpack.


Bismillah. I hope all the scary things in my head don't happen.


“Hallo? Assalamualaikum, why?”


Oh rabb.The voice that Rai misses so much, wants to scream very loudly while I miss is not possible for now.


“Em, waalaikumsalam, are you busy?”


Loh, how do they seem stiff as usual?


“Not really, why?”


Wanting to be self-cursed, hearing the intonation of Adinda alone is enough to explain not wanting too long to chat with her.


Ah, rather than rambling like this makes them strangers on the phone, Rai decided to go to the main point.


Quite surprised to hear it coming from Adinda.


“Sorry, if my arrival is also sudden with him.” Rai also said the guilt.


“Hm.yasudah you guys wait there, let me pick up.”


It didn't take long, arrived at the airport and called again asking where they were.


“Cantine.” Rai said briefly, after which it sounded tut.


How quickly does Adinda hate herself as a loved one in prayer?


“Ayo.” Without further ado, Adinda directly instructed the two of them to follow into the car.


Again, Rai smiled obliquely, it was very painful to see the drastic changes of the beloved woman could not be wholly owned because it was hindered by the intimacy of parents, especially mothers.


In the car, Adinda asked as briefly as possible without staring into the rearview mirror of the car. Didn't want the memoir to talk to the singer long ago in the deep grave.


“Oh, so later I take Rara so to our cafe?”


Rai nodded as well.


“Ok, later let me tell Vero to call you. Let me get through everything to take Rara to the cafe.”


But, when wanting to take them to the hotel, subtly rejected dong.


I want to meet Rara in person.


“Short a minute, I'll call him first.” Scramble the bag and then press the name of his best friend's contact.


“Hallo, why zayeng? Kangen, call me all? Komba.” Welcomed very heboh dong.


Adinda explained it to the point. But not to tell him that someone wants to meet him.


“Bentar, means you're in komba again? What's that doing there?”


“What I mean by komba you want to say instead of me being on komba road. Gaul little napa anyway?”


Because it is outside of course not on the road komba yak, but buy dumplings elsewhere. Rara asked to wait for a moment while the order was wrapped.


A few minutes later, Rara got off the bike and approached her best friend's car.


Quickly descending and intercepting Rara did not come close completely.


Frowning and squinting with suspicion.


“Who wants to see me?” Rara exclaimed in protest.


“So soon you will know for yourself.” While coding to the two of them get off the car.


When the front of the two hijabers, no wonder Rara is ordinary. Wait at the cafe later.


“Harris J?! Why did he come here?” Rara asked very excitedly and astonished.


Rai also explained the arrival of the London boule to Indonesia.


Oh, vacation anyway. Wanted to travel jayapura. Rara was very relaxed.


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What a nice afternoon. Already speechless other than gratitude flowed in their respective hearts, has produced the community to be able to set up a cafe of their dreams that there is a library stored also the work of Rara and Adinda as a visitor reading.


This cafe was founded four months ago.


Oh right too, considering the story of A Dreams really wanted a moment where a fun chat with Harris J in the cafe became a sweet reality.


Harris J asked to be given a mic and contributed a song not forgetting the guitar on the bench. How did Rara rustle herself to enjoy the meaningful strains of bule london?


After all, “Din, why don't I understand what Harris J said? But, like.. No stranger to these lyrics.” Whisper Rara, asked full of curiosity.


Precisely answered the amused smiles of Adinda.


“Ih..Din, how bummer! People ask too, even smiley, later to be crazy and shocked again.” Ketus Rara's.


“Haha.ok fine, it's a special song made for you, Ra. Trusses..Harris J told Rai not to tell you first. Let's surprise.”


Hue.pen nangis suer.


How come Rara was so happy today, yak?


Also .. “On the lyrics that you heard like a stranger, indeed the poem that you sent in the DM Harris J, did you ever tell anyway if Kak Syarif ever translated your poem to England?” The problem was debated bule london, did not respond to DM is fairly mushroomed up to two years, now used as a song by Harris J.


Really, can't lie if the thumbs in the chest are very sharp.


A new piece of the tune was given by Harris J. Chanting symphonies wrapped in sincerity as friends not fans.


“Thanks..” Rara said when she saw Harris J coming to their table.


Precisely can be fast dong from the hairy bule of London noodles. And, saying sorry has called for the struggle as a character girl chasing herself to be recognized friends not fans.


Enough appreciation so real.


It is difficult to be spread by the eye about the momentary happy boundary painting that his JJS did out there to attract the attention of Harris J to decide to set out to find the whereabouts of the girl.


And, not a delusion for Rara when given a departure ticket for a holiday to London.


Oh right also, Harris J has told me that the song as an apology has abandoned the image of a very useful even struggle not to play with time, has been avenged so sincerely from him.


About holiday tickets to London replace wounds had praised the extraordinary creativity was not reached by the flower of hope Harris J when doing a concert tour in Indonesia.


Very sudden for Rara. Got an amazing surprise that no longer put the wound in the lap of the series had damaged the destination with the reddest rhyme, but the flowers had been withered, blooms very fragrant in the grasp of the noodle-haired bule london.


“Cie.can holiday ticket to london. When else can I go there? In order to stop browsing through characters, once in reality after all.” Vero's whisperer was very proud and pleased with the achievements of his own companions.


“Em, can you come with me there too?”


“Of course you can, who bans them from coming?”


Eh?! Suddenly fixated dong, how can Harris J be fluent in Indonesian?


“Yeh.basic, cheating. Use google translet again!” Rara immediately exclaimed in protest.


Replied with a warm smile.


Dreams of any height, chase and continue the spirit of consistent care to bloom and buy the mouth-mouth drop our mental. Because, nothing instant needs a process. Fighting dreamer!


Rara felt it was not just a dream come true but rather ..


Thank you for replacing a new piece of tone as your best friend. Rara was so happy.


That way Rara no longer picks up a lot of memoirs when she wants to find guitar quotes from men who seem unstable like Luthfi.


Although he knew accidentally called the most heartless name, it was not too dependent on memories anymore let alone the guitar quotes used to admire Rara. []


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Oh well I was up on this manuscript******* but I have removed it because I switched to NovelToon.


Be the way there is one part bonus ehehe, actually this part ending, but I love part bonus.


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And, this is the formal version that I uploaded for my loyal readers with this Lost Piece of Tone story, which is still not understood by the contents of the papuan dialogue.


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