Al And Karan

Al And Karan
71. Broken and happy expression



Like the agreement that has been mutually agreed. Al and Karan are now an amusement park. Luckily, Karan did not wear the formal clothes he chose last night.


"Keep, what are we doing here?" ask Karan as soon as they come inside.


"According to you?"


Karan degrades, "a very habit of lo, every time people ask him to turn back."


"Hm, just hafe fun."


"Why not the same, why do I all."


Al brought his face closer towards Karan Smiling obliquely.Karan reflexes rewinded his face. "Lo want to know?"


Karan was silent, Their distance is so close, making Karan hold his breath.


"Because.now happy I am lo."


I want to scream as loud as possible. What Al said was like a beautiful melody running melodiously in the ear. Al's words result in Karan's cheeks turning into boiled tomatoes.


"Opaansi lo." Karan pushes Al's body away from him.


The girl chose to walk first, leaving Al to neutralize her misguided feelings.A line of small smiles implied silence on Al's lips.


"Rike kora kora yuk!" invite Karan enthusiastically to see the kora kora in front of him.


"Lo." replied Al not interested


"Sama lo" Karan


"No."


Karan tilted his head and squinted his eyes, "Don't you be afraid of riding the kora kora?"


Al is upset to hear Karan's true statement.


"Sok tau lo, yaudah come." resigned Al, although now his heart is running to and fro. Al has always been afraid of this vehicle called kora kora.


Once they've sat on the ride. Karan accidentally touches Al's hand which suddenly turns cold.


"Lo why?"


"What?" ask Al pura not understand


"Lo's hands are so cold. Lo scared?"


The question did not get an answer. Because the kora kora they rode began to wiggle the visitors. Al closed his eyes, his lips continuously reciting prayers. I hope he can get home safely.


Karan smiled ignorantly looking at the frightened Al beside him.


"Lo if you're afraid to say dong. It's not what's up."


"Bacot" judes Al


Before this kora kora increased its speed, Karan took Al's hand and grasped it. Al did not pull over, instead he also leaned his head on Karan's shoulder. In the hope that his fear could subside.


After riding some rides they sit on an empty bench while drinking a drink that Al just bought.


Karan scoops Al who is drinking, making a little of the contents of the glass spill. Instead of apologizing, Karan even smirked innocence.


"Gue did not expect, an Al was afraid to ride kora kora."


Al looked at Karan beside him lazily. "Not to be discussed."


"Anji**serem, when it came down anyway," Karan demonstrated the frightened Al while in the kora kora.


"Ga's funny."


"Well, am I joking? I was just following your style, "defense Karan. "Al...Al. ice cubes are afraid of kora kora." Karan continued


"Diem."


"So much yes, lo-"


Al brought his face closer to Karan's face, so Karan could feel Al's breath blowing through his face.


"Diem or I kiss." concluded Al.


After enjoying the various rides. The haunted house is the last vehicle that had been the subject of debate between Al and Karan.


"Yesaaa...."


Karan closed his eyes, draping his head on the chest of the Al field when there was a ghostly figure trying to scare the visitors.


"Bodoamat, you did make me come here. I'm afraid anjir, if later I can't sleep you want responsibility?" karan's nagging is long.


"You."


Brief, dense, rip Karan's heart.


...…...


RUMPI UMI UMI SUBURBS


Nana: lonely very cake grub dead


Nana: punten, Nana beautiful in here


******Aura*******: bct


****Talk*****: 2


Nana: Well the demons just came out


Aura: how was ran ngedatenya?


Shot by ga nichhh


Aura: apansi Lo


Nana: you are what


Karan: who does anjir, is ordinary.


Karan: shot dead ego.


Nana: it's hard to talk about low IQ


Karan: it's hard to talk about someone whose brain is half


aura: #TEAMKARAN


NANA: AURA LO TEMEN CAVES APA KARAN SIH ANJIR, KOK NGEBELA DIA.


Karan chuckles to himself seeing the behavior of his friends. Tonight the clock shows at 12 . Karan sat in front of the fence of his house, let the wind hit his face and calm his heart that kept pounding when remembering Al's sweet behavior earlier.


"Lo really can't sleep?"


Karan opened his eyes in shock, when the person he was thinking about was already beside him.


"Not sleepy."


"Not sleepy or scared?" angling Al


"Not to be so smart."


Silence, no one speaks anymore. The sound of the night crickets dominated the silence. Wind blows both, complex shade trees become silent witnesses. That there was a vibration in each other's chest, and there was a feeling that could not be expressed. It was close, but it was like there was such a large distance.


"Ran," call Al


Karan looked over with hair covering part of his face from the wind.


Al tucked Karan's hair behind his ear. Karan's heart was racing again, his stomach also seemed to be filled with thousands of butterflies flying.


Night is a good time to talk about the heart. Silent, calm only the heartbeat of each one is heard.


The eyes of Karan and Al met for quite a while. Karan waits for what Al has to say. Al weighed in on whether this was the right time to say it all.


"Ran, to be honest, I love you."


Karan scrunched his forehead. His feelings are now mixed between surprise, happiness and dislike. Undefinable, a feeling so strange.


Karan's thoughts turned around again, how Al threw him away like trash. Now the boy came back to pick up the trash he had thrown away.


On the other hand, this was what Karan had expected from long ago. Karan says he has forgotten Al. In fact it is not true, there is little room for Al in his heart.


"I don't need your answer. I just want you to know how I feel." said Al understood


Karan looked into Al's eyes, no lies there. His look was so sad and sincere.


"Lo evil Al," murmured Karan


"Gue is evil, jerk already nyiain people like lo. You can hate me, because I deserve that."


Karan's tears just poured down his cheeks. The pain is still burning, it still feels how it hurts. And now the cause of the wound came to treat the almost dry wound.