Call Love to Tone

Raffaello and Ghibran

Ghibran: halooo my readers... Is there anything like this handsome Ghib??

Author : Idiii... Your narcissist... Tpi emg handsome anyway.. Wkwkwkwk.

Ghibran: That's right... Othor just admitted that this Ghibran is a guanteng...

Author : Yes handsome.. But jones dear...

Ghibran: What is it??

Author : GENES..... BHAHAHAHAHHH.......

Tone : Noisy thooooor../take throw sandals...

Author & Ghibran: There's Mak Lampir... The Kaboor......

Wkwkwkwk.... Ignore behind the scenes above... Okay lah.. Gass keun we continue...

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We're back with a situation where someone, uh erratous, two people mean.. Two people were still singing on stage. Who else if not our ML and FL this time...

The two of them sang so full of passion. Once the two times exchanged lyrics but then throw a look in the other direction when glaring at each other.

Down there, Raffaello with a bent face saw the little sister he loved more than the little sister said. Mueheheh... Maybe this time Raffaello or more often Nada called by the name of Fael is again kebukor yak times...

But even so, Fael did not want to show too much heat at this time. As Nada looked at her earlier, she gave a faint smile. Lagian Fael realized that, for Nada, he was just someone who was considered a family, not with excessive feelings.

So he had indeed long since tried to erode his sense of deepness. But yaaa, the taste that is still not completely lost it now makes him seem to be drinking vinegar. Especially when Ghibran was casually pulling Nada who just finished singing with him.

Now Fael saw two people of different gender began to step down from the stage.

Yup... Nada and Ghibran just finished singing. And are stepping together.

But unexpectedly, the girl instead stomped her own feet which made her scream slowly, no one was aware of the ringing of Nada except Ghibran and Fael who had been watching her since.

The ghibran who intended to help, even though he did not or what he would help, was shocked. Because the Tone that immediately goes with a slow grunt that says, it is precisely the semblance of his own feet and will fall. Lucky Ghibran gercep... So that the incident slipped it even became a place to face his second gaze so that Nada who almost fell now actually entered in the arms of Ghibran who helped him... Woooh.... Ghibran won a lot..

Deg deg....

That's how you think the sound of the heart of the two are now racing each other, let alone their gazes are still locked in one look.

Meanwhile, Fael who saw her could only smile... In his heart he said, Look Raf, he already has someone else in place of Bagas. And it's definitely not elo... And elo had to be satisfied to be able to get him even though only limited to brother...

Nada and Ghibran then went down after being aware of his behavior, it was because there was an interruption of Cafe visitors.

"Aciecie.." their cheers crowded with laughter. Moreover, they saw clearly the moment where the white cheek Tone was colored as red as a tomato.

"Dong deeek... Your habit if the road likes to daydream." Fael immediately fell asleep when the two were in front of him.

"Brains...."

Tone looks hurriedly go and enter the privacy room of his sister. Truly, right now he felt ashamed of such an undue scene.

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As soon as Nada disappeared from her second sight, Fael had Ghibran sit down. There's something he wants to talk about.

"Sit lo, the drinker has people" he said with an annoying look. Apparently this one guy is still vengeful because his drink was haphazardly dragged.

"Jaelah bang. I only drink little doang too.. I'll replace tar..." Ghibran is lazy. But even so, she remained seated on that chair before her place Nada.

"Sape lo? Dude bang bang bang... When did my mom marry my dad so I became your brother?!" Fael responded to Ghibran's words with a stern tone.

The ghibran twists the eyeball with a slash. "Ck. Baperan you're a man. Old chips know taste."

"Oooh, so I mean I'm old.. It's delicious lo. My face is model baby face gini..."

"It's not a baby face.. But b*bi face"

"Waaah... Ngajak war lu ma me... Hayuck.. I'm jabanin... Where are you going?"

"Heh... Your problem ama I what the hell bang... Who's trying to make a fuss.."

"So I should call you what? Jump frog?"

Somehow two people of the same gender were even busy fussing together. Though one is known as a person who is cold and not easy to interact, and the other is a standoffish figure that is also difficult to approach.

But here, at this time, the two people even look like two friends who have not met for a long time.

"Udah.... I'm tired of fussing about frogs jumping. Mending me onem."

"Good lo diem."

Yes how not to try the Ghibran, his head man in the sky without aba aba. 🤣

"So, what do you want to talk about, frog jump?"

"Don't call me a jumping frog, Mujiedah....." Fael exclaimed in annoyance.

"Well, don't you want me to call bang, what do I have to say? Female deer?"

"Si*lan.. Hitherto.. Call me brother." he said more and more sprained. "My guy talked about anakonda." Well, this one is Fael talking slowly.

"Lo likes my adek?" ask Fael ttp.

"It can be said that anyway."

"So you mean you're not serious about me, huh??" Fael began to stir up emotions. Their conversation was still at the beginning.

"It's not serious. But all this time, I've never liked the ama whose name is chick. New Tone who don't know why can make me interested ama him, bang. So I can't be sure of my true feelings. Sure, I like him. But I don't know if I like this I can say love or not."

This is an example of a man who is sensitive to the affairs of the heart. I knew he was falling in love, but I knew it was love. 🤣

Fael stared intently at Ghibran. Actually this makes Ghibran goosebumps, but he holds it for the sake of image.

"Now, where is the level of pdkt lo ama Nada?"

Ghibran staring up. "gue do not know this is said again pdkt or not. Because adek lo it's too hard on deketin. And yeah, I'm also kind of hard to try to peek at her heart. I don't know. I am confused too. Please give up or continue. Especially...."

Fael continued to hear Ghibran's speech. And he was very curious how can a guy who is new to his sister, can be so close to a tone that is quite introverted.

"Otherwise what?" his question was increasingly upset because Ghibran did not also continue his words.

"You know what I'm going to say."

Fael squinted his eyes with this half-and-a-half Ghibran speech. It feels like being my impromptu detective. His inner. His brain kept spinning looking for the intent of the Ghibran's talk which to him was absurd.

Suddenly his eyes were broken. Fael's above average capture power began to realize Ghibran's actual speech offended him who liked Nada.

Ghibran only paid attention to Fael's behavior and thought, what reaction would the man give?

"Heh... So you know what, if I also like ama Nada?"

"Maybe" Ghibran replied as he raised his shoulders indifferently.

"Well, as you know, I love Nada. But he considers me his sister. And I know myself too. He will not like me whom he loves. So I'm gonna give up."

"Cemen very lo bang... Belon also tried to break charcoal first."

"Gue's not his broken charcoal. But I know. He loves me, just like my brother. Gk there's something special. And I don't want to force my feelings on him if I end up unhappy. All I want is for him to be happy, not to suffer."

"So you mean?"

"Gue knows you're a good person. And I'm sure Nada will be happy if you replace Bagas in his heart. But you have to put in a lot of effort. He's a cuckoo."

After saying that, Fael stood up and patted Ghibran on the shoulder, he began to step away. But before that....

"You can take the heart of Nada, lakanin. But inget. Sampa dares lo ayakin Nada. I won't hesitate to take him away from you. Don't forget it."

After which, Fael stepped away while waving a hand for a bit. Leaving behind the Ghibran who was still fixated with the words Fael just now.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Yea......