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Mita :Thor, how come yesterday wasn't up?
Author: Touch othor caaapeeek..... So he didn't stunt up. Sorry yes guys...
Markijut... Let's continue....
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Days later Nada always messed with the attitude of Ghibran which for him very annoying. And again, were it not for a promise, Nada would not have allowed herself to be made like a doll by that guy. But yeah, that's it...
But because of the drought together, little by little he was more comfortable with the presence of Ghibran at his side. They often go out together and enjoy being together with so many things. And without realizing it, Nada began to cultivate more unconscious feelings.
Only, one thing that makes him always reject the whisper of his heart, which is often convincing that he likes a cold guy and often with him. A NAME that still exists in HIS HEART.
Now, it's been about a month or so that the two of them have been in a relationship in a lie. But even so, the closeness of the two makes others very envious, let alone what others know, they are both indeed dating.
And it did not escape the attention of Tera who always clenched her hands every time she saw the two lovebirds walk together in front of her.
Let's leave those two teenagers, okay...
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In a cafe, at one of his tables that filled with 2 cups of Cappucino latte and also located 2 dishes with different types of cakes, the, on the chair facing the table sat two gender-different people throwing smiles at each other.
"Why did you meet here?" ask the 22-year-old. And the girl with 1 year younger in front of her smiled sweetly before replying.
But not yet he replied, his face then turned moody and looked sad.
"Look me babe, why??" ask the guy who is confused by his lover's attitude.
"I miss my sister" she replied slowly. "Did he accept our relationship?" the girl asked.
The guy breathed slowly. "I don't know. You yourself know, he can't escape your sister. Not to mention your sister's twin always blames nyaa"
The girl with wavy hair was staring at the ceiling of the cafe. "I always say, yank. If it's not her fault, but my brother's that stubborn one. He always thought his twin was gone because of your sister. Your sister is not wrong. He was also a victim."
"I don't know what to do either, Babe."
The girl looked at the guy who became her lover, "Keep until when should we Backstreet from each family, yank? I'm afraid your sister can't accept me. My mother agreed with our relationship. But the problem is, can our sister accept? They are both hostile to each other..."
The guy sips his Cappucino that's getting cold." I'm sure they can understand each other, dear. Hopefully this can also be a way for them to come back as close as before.''
"I hope so too." The girl then stirred up her Red Velvet sponge. "Yank.." he said slowly.
"Yes, why?"
"I want to see your sister. Two months after my brother left, I never saw him again. I also want him to know about our relationship. I miss..."
"Okay, I'll call her first."
The guy pulled out his phone and dialed a number that was directly connected to his sister's mobile number.
TUT TUT...
He waited for a while, and then there was the voice of a girl from across the street. "Yes Brother??"
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We return to the pretend couple who are now walking towards a parked sports car. Nada and Ghibran carrying groceries and had come out of a minimarket, after the two of them had just finished eating at the pecel lele tent stall on the side of the road, opposite the minimarket they entered.
And now he's feeling pretty tired...
But Ghibran did not press him, he instead pulled a Tone that for him walked slowly. "One more place, Naaad... Patience first." said Ghibran with a clear face.
This last place, is the main place that was designed since a week ago. And today Ghibran invited Nada to go there.
After putting their groceries into the back seat, which had no passenger seats anymore, as it was a two-seat sports car, Ghibran opened the door next to Nada. Then he entered through the other door.
"Pair up his seat belt, Nad.." said Ghibran while playing the rearview inside, moving him to the right and left.
Tone snorted, he then tried to attach the seat belt, but somehow, the thing that could previously be attached was now suddenly stuck.
Track tracks tracks...
the sound of a seat belt being forced into by Tone was heard inside the car. And the Ghibran who heard him laughed. "Jeez Naaad... Can't time?" her question chuckles.
"Dhhh.... Not to help." said Nada with julid's face.
The two of them no longer spoke coldly, even the barbaric attitude of Nada, which was previously covered by her cold nature, now began to re-stretch.
"Dental...help me..." The whining tone was slow but it still gave its julid face to the Ghibran. "Lu guess the toothless cave times..." The ghibran snorted bitterly with the call that Nada gave since a week ago.
"Bantuin.... If I don't get fat." The tone said fiercely.
"Yes yes..." The ghibran then aligns its body with the Tone while helping to attach the seat belt.
And that's when there was a time where there was a click that locked the view of both.
The dag dig dug... The hearts of the two seemed to be breaking when their eyes met.
The handsome..... Inner Tone who involuntarily noticed the face of Ghibran.
I like you, Nad... The ghibran was deep while staring at the Netra Nada who was still busy researching his face.
After a long time, it seems Ghibran was the first to realize. He's clearing slowly. But Nada did not budge, so that made Ghibran finally waved his hand right in front of the face of Nada.
"Naaaad, Naaad, Naaad." it takes three calls to return Nada to her consciousness.
And when he regained consciousness, he saw Ghibran grinning in front of him. "Gue knows I'm handsome, but not all the time..."
"But, your gr-gr-an... Who's watching you, try." Tone trying to give.
"Well... You know me, if you see me.."
Checkmate...
The tone that could usually argue easily and was able to reverse the opponent's speech, now it was like running out of words. He could only turn his gaze the other way with his face flushed red.
" Ecie. ngeblush.." Ghibran menoel noel ear Tones that come look red. The guy also had time to squint his eyes and raise his eyebrows, intending to tease Nada.
The face of the tone is getting red. "Cepeeet road..... I was sleepy." he said, switching the conversation. Though his drowsiness has been gone since the two of them looked at each other earlier.
Ghibran smiled faintly, stopped interfering with Nada and continued his delayed journey.
Where the hell are they??
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Bye....