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The ghibran is now on his way to where Nada is speeding a little so that he can get to the destination and show it to Nada.
He still clearly remembered where Nada and the friends of the street children gathered. And that's where Ghibran launched his motorbike.
He glanced for a moment towards the shading sky. And she's grateful tonight like it's not gonna rain.
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Upon Ghibran's arrival at their meeting place, Ghibran immediately circulated his views in search of Nada. But again he did not see the girl he was looking for anywhere.
Duh Naaad, where the hell are you? Inner Ghibran who is still confused looking for the position of Nada.
Suddenly in the corner of his vision he saw a guy, then rightly the guy who used to be spit off about the guy named Bagas when he drove Nada here.
But Ghibran forgot what his name was. And finally he prefers to step his feet into the man's place, rather than having to call him from a considerable distance.
The man saw the coming of Ghibran who was now stepping towards him, and he frowned in astonishment. Because he didn't know who was approaching him.
And when the guy he didn't know was in front of him, he was dumbfounded and was remembering that the guy was the guy who had watched Nada race with Reza first.
Ghibran called him several times, but because the guy was daydreaming, he was not cool if in front of him already there was someone standing.
Ghibran waved his hand in front of the boy's eyes. And still not responding. Finally, Ghibran yelled quite loudly right in his ears.
"WOOO...."
"BUJU BUSRAK.." The man shouted in shock.
He then stroked the elus of his ears that felt rutted for a moment. "Who the hell are you? Dateng dateng maen yelled aje." he said.
The ghibran rolled his eyes lazily. "Mistake yourself on the call nyaut" said Ghibran in annoyance. The ghibran glanced back around. And still he didn't see the girl he liked.
"Ghibran" said Ghibran lazily as he reached out his right hand to make the acquaintance.
The man returned Ghibran's hand. "Figures." reply her. "Who's looking? Seinget I'm not a kid here, right? But if it's not wrong you've been here just as the Dya race." said his to the point.
This time the ghibran frowned in confusion. Who is Dya? The feeling he came here only twice and that was because of Nada. And this says Dya.
" Dya? Who tuh? "asked Ghibran.
" Do you know the Dya? Kan lu dateng come here pas Dya race ama si cunguk Reza the other day" said Angga astonished.
Ghibran finally understood that Dya is a special call Nada in this place.
"So, where's the tone now?"
"So you're here to find Dya?" ask Angga again. Not even answer back.
"But it seems free to come here. Si Dya only about 10 minutes ago went ama best friendnya."
Ghibran breathed his breath tired. There is no more tone. He then looked at his watch which showed the time at five in the afternoon. While what he wants to show will start at six o'clock.
Angga who saw Ghibran so lethargic also offered to sit first and relax his mind. Who knows if Nada will return. As she thought.
But Ghibran refused and asked where Nada was going. The answer may be to his favorite cafe if you come here. And Angga also told her address.
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The ghibran soon rolled again to the next spot. He hopes that this time Nada really is in the Cafe. Because if Nada is no longer in this third place. Ghibran may choose to go home and prepare for the show later.
But.....
Maybe this time it's a stroke of luck for the Ghibran. Because once he got near the Cafe that corresponds to the address in the memorandum of Angga giving earlier, at that time Nada, Mita, and Adan came out of the Cafe. Finished from their show.
And as he is now they intend to go home.
As soon as Ghibran saw the familiar figure he had been looking for stepped towards the Cafe parking lot with his two friends, Ghibran immediately turned off the engine and went down and quickly headed towards Nada.
The tone that was still running behind Mita and Adan felt heard a voice calling out his name. And he looked back.
Nada was quite surprised as soon as he saw Ghibran who was still somewhat running after him while waving his hand. It's as if you don't care about the people around you.
While Mita and Adan who did not hear the screams of Ghibran also continued his steps and even opened the car door.
"Mythe.... Adan.... Wait for a moment said Nada who stopped his second movement.
And the two men turned to Nada and asked what was going on. Tone then pointed to the Ghibran that was near.
The love that started from the friend also rounded his eyes when he saw who approached them.
"Huuuhwah... Huuuuh..." The ghibran who was now somewhat bent was adjusting his breath once it was in front of Nada. Really struggle.... Wkwkwkwk..
Tone raised next to his eyebrows. His voice seemed to ask why?
But Ghibran raised one hand a sign he still needed time to breathe air.
After feeling enough, Ghibran also straightened his body back and glanced at Mita and Adan. Understanding what Ghibran meant, the two said they would go home first to Nada.
Bulging tones. "Whose turf am I home?" her question was upset because it would be left behind.
"My mom." The ghibran cuts quickly. He again gestured for the two men to leave immediately.
As soon as the two left Nada and Ghibran, Ghibran also pulled Nada's hand and took him to walk to his motorbike which he had been staying.
"Lo what the hell is it?!" nada ketus.
"Don't get angry with Napa Naad.. I'm tired of knowing nyariin elo." The ghibran replied as he continued to pull up Nada.
'' Why do you know me? " ask a slightly suspicious tone." I told you I didn't want to go to the top. Mau.. Here I bogem.." ucao Nada then clenched the bogeman in front of Ghibran's face.
"Dhhh... Who wants to take you to the top of both... Yeah time..."
"Your own people are talking."
"Yes, I said that. But yes not really times either" said Ghibran casually.
Tone squinting her eyes "You mean?"
"Actually, I want to see something tonight. And please don't refuse. I'm tired of muters just for nyari lu doang."
"Where are you going?" ask Nada.
"First, I'm looking for you at the cafe, you don't exist, he said you to the arena. I'm going there. You are no more. I finally got to know this cafe. It's so fucking there."
"Pffff.... Kasian very lo... Why didn't you call me?" ask Nada again while holding back laughter.
Ghibran slapped his forehead. "Forgot me.. Been already... Don't refuse."
"Where are you taking me now?"
Ghibran raises his eyebrows. "Gue wants to take a look at the smiling star" replied Ghibran then climbed on his bike and continued to pull Nada to ride.
The tone that heard him even gawked, and did not realize that he had sat neatly on a Ghibran motorbike.
As soon as the motor drove, he realized and hit the Ghibran's head slowly in front of him.
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