Dear, Soul!!

Review 7

Fauzi who was always interested in anything related to Salwa finally asked about the reason Salwa liked the Korean oppa-oppa, what Salwa likes them is just because of their faces like everyone else or indeed there are other reasons.

"So other than because Oppa-oppa is cute, you like them because what else??"

"Hem.. Actually, there is no specific reason that makes me like them, anyway to like them the condition does not have to have a reason" explained Salwa.

Salwa's answer amazed Fauzi's heart

"May I have a phone?" Fauzi doesn't just want to have a chat with Salwa right now, he needs more than a message.

"Can.." Reply Salwa.

Fauzi quickly called Salwa.

"Tumben sister asks for a nelfon, usually also a chat" asked Salwa when her phone was connected.

"Ha ha don't know either, just kepengen. Hem continues??"

"What?"

"That's why you like the Oppa-oppa.."

"Ha ha kok funny ya ngedenger kak Fauzi so curious I like my oppa-oppaku"

"Ha ha ya ntar time I can emulate them let you also like me.."

"Ha ha is-just there.. That is, there is no specific reason. At first I just like the song, uh pas ngedengerat who sang increasingly kecantol deh, Ha ha ha"

"So at first you liked them it wasn't because of his face"

"Not, at first I just like the song so I look around, it can even look the same visual they are ah already no longer able to explain how their guests.."

"Ha ha that much as he looks.."

"Ha ha ya dong, actually compared to his more powerful looks I like it because of their behavior behind the stage. I used to choose between them based on their looks, but for a long time because of the frequent behavior of them it makes me like them all, anyway if I want to see from their visuals, anyway, many are better than them"

"meaning them? All the oppa-oppa there??" asked Fauzi in surprise.

"No, brother, I like that boy group so I say they are"

"Hem the conclusion is not the face of those who make you wantonly but their behavior and talent??"

"Yes can be said so, besides that I also like the lyrics of their songs, if romantic lyrics really can make melted, if sad really can make me cry, if sad really can make me cry, if their song is meant to satirize the main words really indelible, yes ngena and really message the song to me"

"Oh that.. Hem so... this is to be a person who likes Salwa should be a kayak Oppa-oppa it??"

"Ha ha ya ain't it.. I like them as my idols and I always realize myself as a fan.."

"If not the Oppa-oppa kayak, then what kind of Salwa is it??" Fauzi's question began to lead to a personal one.

"Ha ha I don't have a certain type anyway.."

"I mean??"

"Yes, if it's comfortable, that's it. The part of the type is making yourself difficult, after all the type no longer applies if it is comfortable.."

Again Fauzi was amazed by Salwa's reply.

"Ha ha is that it??"

"Ha ha ya.. Hem brother, the nelfonya please yes, I have not learned to prepare mid semester.."

"Oh okay okay, sorry I interrupted your time.."

"Ha ha ha kok kak, sometime will be able to call again.."

"When?? Is this a signal??" Fauzi asked inwardly with excitement.

"Okay, happy learning Salwa.."

"So, I've also enjoyed studying"

Phone disconnected. There was a feeling of happiness in Fauzi's heart after talking to Salwa, her mood became good and she finally moved back to her study table. Before starting to open his textbook, Fauzi reopened his notebook and wrote something.

"Am I a man who deserves to love you? What can?"

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Time passed, it did not feel that it had been five months Salwa became a high school student, the Mid semester season had begun to take place for some lessons. Sometimes Salwa asks Fauzi to teach her some problems that she finds difficult to solve on her own. Ya Salwa is getting closer to Fauzi even though they are sometimes still awkward if they meet in person at school, not just with Fauzi but with Farhan and Salwa getting closer. A great fortune for Salwa could be familiar with her seniors who were greatly admired by the women in her school.

Finally today is the last day of mid-semester and next month will be tested for odd semester in the first year Salwa became a high school student.

Ting tong's..

Salwa quickly opened her phone after hearing one notification of the incoming message.

"Would you see me for a minute?" Message sent from Farhan.

"Can you see where my brother is?"

"What's the front-of-school cafe??"

"OK, brother.."

"I'll wait there.."

"Sip brother.."

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"Sorry, I'm late.." Salwa said as she put down her bag.

"No papa, what do you want to drink?" Tanya Farhan while giving a menu list to Salwa.

"Hem.. I'm just Ice chocolate.."

"Where's the midterm??" Tanya Farhan opened the conversation.

"So, some of the calculations of Physics and Chemical Reactions are very difficult.." Salwa.

"Hehehe had a lot of practice on the subject again like that.."

"It seems so.."

"His spirit and learning must be increased again.."

"Yes brother.. Oh yeah, you wanna see me why??"

"Ah.. Ha ha I became hesitant..."

"What the hell, brother, is not clear.." Said Salwa slightly frowning as she sipped the ice chocolate that had just come ushered in by the cafe waiter.

"I can't get stale and can't keep feeling for long?"

"What feeling?" Ask Salwa casually.

"Like feeling"

"Did you like someone?? Ck quickly gih spelled out, entar in embat people.."

"He he he plans so anyway.."

"Who likes it, brother? I can help you once.." Said Salwa again sipping his chocolate ice.

"Just like you, same Salwa.." Answer Farhan.

"Uhukkk uhukk..." The ice chocolate that Salwa drank seemed to be in the throat, Salwa coughed in surprise to hear Farhan's words.

Farhan quickly gives Salwa a piece of Tissue.

"I'm sorry if I startled you.."

Salwa just nodded with still coughing.

"Aren't you papa?" Tanya Farhan was worried.

"I'm okay, brother.." Answer Salwa.

"Sorry, I don't mean to surprise you.."

"It's not papa.."

"As I said to you, I can't keep feeling for long so I choose to say the same to you now. I like Salwa.."

Salwa only paused for a moment, looked at Farhan then turned her eyes.

"Ja so gi how??" Farhan asked a little doubtfully.

"A'm.. I'm sorry, brother..." Salwa said she could not look at Farhan.

"Sorry??"

"I yes.. All this time I just consider brother as a brother no more.. I really don't think about getting into more relationships.."

"Ja so?? You're nolak??"

"I'm really sorry, brother.. I'm sorry..." Salwa apologized guiltily.

"He's okay, you don't have to apologize.."

"Ta but.."

"Refusing that is your right, my intention to forgive my feelings is at least done, you want it or not it is your right and I have to accept whatever your decision" said Farhan, still trying to smile.

"I'm sorry, brother..."

"Ha ha ha ha is okay, ah don't need to apologize continue, I'm the effect of being a bad person if you continue to apologize"

"Will you be papa?"

"He he whose name was rejected is definitely nothing but it's not a problem really.."

"Sorry brother.."

"Hem, don't apologize anymore.. I was just hoping that even if you weren't willing to be my girlfriend, at least you would still want to win with me"

"I must be still brother.."

"Jaudah drank it.."

There was not much discussion like before and not long enough until finally Salwa said goodbye to Farhan to go home first.

"You're doing that fast without thinking??" Farhan murmured as he continued to stare at Salwa who was running small across the street.

There was a sense of disappointment in Farhan, how not he was very fond of Salwa but Salwa refused his feelings not even to think for a moment considering Farhan's feelings. But Farhan with his adult side tried to understand Salwa's position and still tried to be friendly and kind to Salwa as before.