
Anajib felt an inability to feel the heart
reconcile.
The owner of the big laugh seemed incapable
close his eyes .
His heart was really tormented like he wasn't
able to withstand his shading.
Now he has his HP.
At the end of Dhea's contact.
"Sloot. dret.. dret.."
"No you are going to cannot be contacted.!
The voice of the operator was so clearly heard.
But curious to try again.
And only the operator notices again that
heard it.
DISAPPOINTED IT MUST BE..
In the lyrics of the wall clock that decorated his room.
Just the rhythm of the clockwork seconds
As if.
It turns out the night is late.
"Ochh. pantes the nerd is asleep."
Silent, only silent night and flashing stars
who always faithfully decorate the night sky.
And the night went away.
The voice of the dawn call.
Souls who fear their Lord.
To fulfill its obligations.
The steps of the ustad towards the mosque in susul
step of his favorite son.
After the dawn prayer .
Anajib was busy preparing himself.
In the morning the owner of the handsome face said goodbye
to his father and mother.
"Lho mas instead of college vacation huha..??
Ask the astonished mother to see Najib is neat.
I also drove him to the terrace.
Go to a friend's place sir .., ma'am..!
Salim on both.
then he put on his helmet.
"Be careful, yaaa mas.!!
Message from his father and mother.
Anajib nodded from his bike.
Two hours the bike was on pace.
Jogja has been missed.
But the motor kept going...
The roar of the motorbike continued to be heard among the busy highway.
***
Dhea filled in "Weekendnya"
By unloading all the contents of the box
contains all the memories with a big laugh.
All the letters he read again.
strands by strands of the letter filled his bed.
Suddenly the door was knocked from the outside.
"Tock.. Geck..Tok..!
Yes briefly..!
Dhea got up and stepped towards the door.
He opened it .
YOU...???
the owner of the wide laugh stood tall before his eyes.
"Dhea continued to stand pegged ."
His heart rate is irregular.
He does not believe in the presence of people
Which he missed.
Seeing Dhea just standing there.
Anajib snapped his fingers..
"HELLO.. You nerd..!!
There's a guest in cuekin.
Eehhh sorry mas .we go to the house of Miss Euis yuk.!
Said Dhea smiling shyly.
Okee .
Then to the two of them stepped towards the house of the boarding house, which was none other than the lek Anajib.
Ms. Euis seemed pleased with her ponakan's visit.
The wide laughter continued to stare at Dhea .
his gaze alone was able to tear his heart down.
"Heyyy..
You pa are reported.?
This time he approached Dhea.
I MISS U
Anajib then took Dhea's hand .
Dhea was unable to speak.
Yet his smile and twinkle his eyes represented,
His feelings that he was unable to vent .
Bu Lek paced back and forth to see the closeness of the two.
Especially that kid holding hands
Too pah.., "said Bu Euis to her husband.
Anajib is not comfortable always in the eye of lek pack sharp gaze so reminiscent of a figure
His father, "Many things in common because he was his father's sister.
Anajib looked at Dhea.
Then he pulled the hand of the man he missed.
we walk yok Dheee.
Then both asked permission from the husband and wife who had always been watching the two.
"Mom lek.we're out for a minute.!!
Pamit Najib .
Oo yooo's..
Ati - Ati mas..!
the message.
And Dhea was sitting on the sidewalk.
His hands immediately hugged tightly to his waist
Najibs.
Motorpun directly drove.
The two are silent to each other.
the two set their hearts on each other.
The owner of that handsome face kept smiling.
Both hearts kept on flowing.
Like this world belongs to only the two of them.
Dhea was drifting in the atmosphere she was now resting on
his head was on the back of the man he missed.
πππ
Until here first brother.
Sorry if the visuals do not likeπ
And thanks to all who have come to my work..π₯°π