Call Love to Tone

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After the two of them calmed each other down, the two of them now threw a faint smile. And also, over time the Park where they are now located began to crowded.

Unlike the previous ones, there were only one or two people.

Tone suddenly rubbed both of his ears that felt buzzing. And that made Ghibran wonder. Apparently, Nada's ears were ringing because his cellphone which had been still displaying the sounds of the songs, now even rang surprisingly.

Tone hurriedly removed his headset then took the phone out of his pants pocket. He shook his head slowly as soon as he saw the name of the contact that made his Vivo brand blue phone ring.

Handsome brother....

Ckck.... He's not the one typing that. Who else if not his beloved brother.

Tone picked up the phone call and got up from his seat. He walked in a fairly quiet direction in the garden. While the Ghibran without speaking anything directly let it go.

Tone 📱: Assalamualaikum... Hello Rey..

Rey 📲:......

📱Iya why? Tone again in the park.

📲:......

📱:No. Mita just as Adan did not come.

📲:.....

📱: Same time.

📲:.......

📱: I know you.

📲:......

📱:Diiiih, Sister coco...

📲:......

📱: Same with my dear Brother.....

📲:......

📱: Guys

📲:......

📱:Sister Rey don't shout. Tone can be budek!!

📲:......

📱: Jaelah the Big Brother, big-gede monday.

📲:....

📱:Not yet, the Tone person from earlier is still in the park.

📲:....

📱:Morning I'll tell you to a cafe.

📲:......

📱:Yes laper anyway.

📲:.....

📱: Yes Yes...

📲:.....

📱:Yes bauble.

📲:.....

📱:No sister.... Peace....

📲:.....

📱:Yes ihhh.....

Tut tut tut's....

Nada immediately turned off the phone call unilaterally. Makes Rey's sister across the street snort in annoyance.

After chatting, he approached the Ghibran who had been sitting there. While walking, Nada secretly noticed the Ghibran who was currently busy with his cell phone.

The glasses, which were previously kept, are now back perched sweetly on top of the Ghibran's nose. According to Nada, Ummmmh..... Create a calming visual.

And Nada even imagined that what the guy was holding was not a cell phone, but a book. He also shadowed the Ghibran cannons that leaned against shady trees. What a beautiful shadow...

Until in front of Ghibran, instead of saying goodbye to go home because he had been hunted by his brother, Nada even casually slammed back beside Ghibran. And he was still engrossed in his own thoughts while still staring at Ghibran.

The handsome..... The Inner Tone unconsciously.

He nudged Ghibran's arm with his shoulder. "Liatin what the hell? seriously very much you..."

Ghibran turned his head for a while then refocused on what he saw. The tone that his question ignored was shuddering because he thought the guy beside him was looking at something indecent.

For you guys, you know dong.... What is meant by Nada.

"Lo see that?" tanya Nada without shame. This is his true nature, outspoken without caring about his embarrassment.

This time Ghibran not only glanced, but looked at Nada in wonder at the frontal question that the girl had just said. He raised next to his eyebrows.

Lazy clucking tone. He thought the guy was pretending to be stupid, ashamed to admit that what he asked was true.

"Ckckl.... Hadeeeee.. Why try... I met a rare guy who really??? I love watching b."

Ghibran eyes are round. He was not connected to Nada's question.

"Originally jeplak lo kalo kalo kalo. Who else saw b***p" Gibran said.

"That's it... You see if you try for sure b***p right.." accuse Nada is still grandiose.

"And I haven't answered yes. So I haven't told you that I saw what I thought.." Ghibran said.

"Shame on meong lo. I've often yes, look at the boy when watching it must be on ngeles."

"I am a Ghib...."

"Well, what do I want to admit?"

"Diii..... You must have seen that. Sure I..."

"No dear."

Hearing the final word that Ghibran said, Nada immediately fell silent.

Slowly but surely, his usual face displayed a flat or cold look, currently turning red...

Dear????

Gibran noticed the blushing tone of Nada. And he continued to flirt.

"Aciecie..... With blush...."

"What the hell lo... Not very clear.."

Ckck.... This is the phrase that becomes the mainstay of the girls if again salting. By the way, if the guy is not clear, there is no work really, or sometimes talking, Diiih.... Mode lo... Wkwkwkwk..

Though actually he again covered up to his salting with the behavior he received.

"Yes... Da... Sorry chagiya.." said Ghibran again.

Tau dong's... Meaning of the word chagiya...

Again and again, Nada nge blush face. What the hell is this... His thinking. All this time he's been hard enough to get a blush.. Even though it gets a romantic expression from the person he thinks he loves, it used to be.....

But now?? With just two words, remember... Two words...

Dear and chagiya's...

Two words mean the same thing in different languages. And he blushes easily?? He himself did not expect.

If only there was a friend here... They certainly wouldn't have thought it could be like this. And maybe Rangga is the most excited person to know it.

The tone that did not want Ghibran to say things that could make his cheeks heated up again, finally diverted the conversation.

"Lo see what?"

Ghibran chuckled lightly. He knew that the girl who could break the ice of his heart was trying to make a diversion.

"Gue didn't see that, Nad.... Can't believe it." The guy raised two fingers.

Tone squinted suspicious eyes. "Keep what??"

"Gue just saw the article about Mustafa Kamal Attaturk."

Frown Nada Frown. I think he's heard that name. But where??

"He is the founder of the Republic of Turkey, Nad." said Ghibran aware of Nada's expression.

"Hmmmmm... He's the one who died that hard in the grave, isn't he?"

"Yes.... He abolished the caliphate in Turkey. She's also the one who banned the wearing of headscarves in Turkey."

Tone tried to remember her. "Oh yes... I know.." he said so remembering the same series of Ghibran stories with one of the histories he had read.

Mustafa Kamal Attaturk's....

Who doesn't know this guy? Turkey's first president to transform the Turkish caliphate into a republic. He was also the first to say that Turkey was a communist country. Long before Hitler invaded the world.

Well, before Nada knew the story, she was so fond of the name. But once he knew what the man had done, his liking slowly disappeared.

Ghibran is currently reading an article that recounts an outline of the life of the first Turkish president.

Hehe.... A little info for the readers....

Yeaaah, although Nada often joins the wild children, but she is also very fond of reading history books. And a great history book of 1000 pages, can even be spent in just 3 weeks. Time that can be said to be fast.

Author is a month early. 🤣

Tone then rise.

"Where are you going?" ghibran asked when he saw Nada who began to walk without saying anything more.

Tone looking back. "Cafe.." she answered briefly.

"Well??" Gibran asked again.

the question that Nada felt was pleasantries.

"You defecate! Why?"

"Bright.... Berak mah in the toilet. If the cafe is a place to eat."

"That knows!!" nada ngegas..

"Can't be talked to by pleasantries." said Ghibran.

"The pleasantries are too stale!"

"Pedes is talking about Nad..."

"Bodo!"

Ghibran then rose up and approached Nada..

"Where are you going?" tanya Nada wonder. Instead of answering, Ghibran instead embraced Nada and continued walking.

"Heh... Ghibs.... Let's try" said Nada annoyed while revolting.

The ghibran brought his face closer to Nada's ear. "Don't fight mulu. Or I'll kiss you here.." Gibran whispered softly.

Make the tone instantly stop rebelling. But he glanced in anger at the Ghibran.

If not for being here I have bogem loh Ghib.... His mind is upset.

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MUEHEHEHE......

Sorry yaaaa, new author up after so many years old. Wkwkwkwk...

The author wanted to add a bonus up for today, uh males.. So yes, yes.... 🤣

Want crazy up... But blom can.... Most can only bonus up....

Don't forget the story of Ghibran and Nada yaaaa... And don't forget to leave a trace.... It's easy... Thumb thumbs up.

Love you, see you in the next episode... Babay...