Dear, Soul!!

The Review 9

Uijan a tense odd semester is finally over as well, the feeling of uneasiness during the exam can finally become calmer even though it has not been completely calm because the results have not come out.

Fauzi began to consider immediately expressing his feelings for Salwa, he was mingled by the words of his Mother and Father about Salwa that could have been taken by people if he was late to express his feelings, he said, well as his father said to go forward first, do not delay to express feelings just because of fear of rejection.

Fauzi finally grabbed his phone and sent a short message to Salwa..

"Hay, what else?" Tanya Fauzi opened the message chat.

Not long enough, Fauzi finally got a reply to a message from Salwa.

"The fall, revenge after a week can't lie down quietly.." Reply Salwa jokingly.

"Ha ha ha.. Tomorrow come out yuk.." Bring Fauzi. For a long time Fauzi considered sending a message to invite Salwa out, several times he typed and then deleted it and then typed it again until he actually sent it to Salwa.

"Where are you going??"

"Where, yeah mind relax after a week of tense mulu same Exam.." Fauzi Reason.

"Hem.. Could too.."

"So how? Want to get out tomorrow??"

"OK on.."

"Okay, do you want me to pick you up tomorrow or where to meet you??"

"Surely where I met, I took care of my sister if picked up"

"Yes not it. Yaudah if I pick you up tomorrow, sharelock tomorrow.."

"Are you really not taking nicotine??"

"And yes, invite me, so it's only natural that I pick you up.."

"Well, if that's it.."

Fauzi's heart began to beat uncontrollably, yes Fauzi will say his feelings tomorrow, he does not want to delay expressing his feelings again.

"Tomorrow how am I talking?? How did kayak start??" Thought Fauzi. "Argghh why can't I think??" Said Fauzi ruffling her hair. "Udah ah as Dad said, anyway I just say according to what I have in mind, if I sincerely talk about it surely he can see my sincerity" Dumel Fauzi. "Hufft sleeps now so tomorrow won't be too late.."

Fauzi tried to sleep, but like the previous nights he still had a hard time sleeping especially tomorrow was the day he would express his feelings. It rolled to the right and left, but Fauzi still had trouble sleeping.

Fauzi got out of his bed, sat down in his study chair and returned to pick up the book he used to express his feelings.

"I doubt, can you say this now? But to be honest, leaving you alone right now is my way of giving other men the chance to have you, and I don't want that.."

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Last night Fauzi had trouble sleeping until he finally fell asleep but still woke up early. There was an uneasy and indistinct feeling that he felt. The promise of meeting Salwa was nine o'clock and now it is still seven Fauzi is ready. Fauzi again grabbed his book and wrote something again before Salwa gave him the news to pick him up.

"I'll say it..

I'll say it

I'm gonna say it..

I can't just look at her from far away right now.."

Salwa sent her location to Fauzi and Fauzi picked her up immediately. This is the first time for Fauzi to pick up a woman at his house, because Salwa was waiting in front of finally Fauzi did not have time to stop by to just ask permission for Salwa's parents to bring their daughter.

Fauzi was very nervous, in contrast to Salwa who enjoyed their walks cheerfully. But to the Fauzi group also slowly disappear as their excitement in the playground they choose.

Salwa sat down on one of the resting chairs in the playground, her throat was almost dry because of the constant yelling while riding one of the rides.

"Drink first.." Fauzi said while giving Salwa a bottle of water.

"Thank you brother.." Salwa replied half breathless.

"I don't think you screamed so hard.." Fauzi said as he sat beside Salwa.

"He he reflexes brother.."

"How's he? Want to continue riding rides or just want to go for a walk.."

"Looks like a walk, my voice is almost over.."

"Ha, yes, your voice is starting to sound hoarse"

After sitting down for a short rest finally Salwa and Fauzi walked around the playground.

"So let's try that.." Salwa pointed to the haunted house.

"Aren't you scared??" Ask Fauzi.

"He was afraid not to be afraid.. But see what's inside"

"Are you sure you want to go there??"

Salwa nodded while smiling "Ck sweetnessaa.." Thought Fauzi.

"Jaudah come.."

Like a haunted house in general, there is an entrance and after entering must exit a different door. Along the way from the entrance to find the exit will be taken aback by some scary-looking things, from inanimate objects on display to people wearing costumes to frighten away.

"Was it dark??" Ask Salwa.

"The name is also a haunted house, if the light is spongebob's house.."

Fauzi and Salwa slowly walked in, unconsciously Salwa wrapped her hands in Fauzi's hands for his vigilance, Fauzi himself was also unconscious.

"Woah I'm even more surprised to hear you shout than this skull.." Goda Fauzi chuckled.

"Aishan.." Look at Salwa with a frown.

"Ha ha yaudah let's find a way out"

Every now and then Salwa shouted even to the point of jumping when something surprised him.

"Where the hell is this sister..." Salwa.

"It's like benta...."

"Goddessa..." Salwa's shout cuts off Fauzi's words. Salwa reflexively hugged Fauzi as the person wearing the ghost costume walked up to her.

"Don't go near mendekaatttt...." Salwa screams while hugging Fauzi tightly.

Fauzi quickly directed Salwa to walk away while hugging Salwa back involuntarily.

"Udah go..."

"Really??" Salwa asked still hugging Fauzi tightly and did not dare to open her eyes. Suddenly "Ehh.." Salwa took off her embrace and took a few steps back when she realized that she was hugging Fauzi right now. Fauzi was only aware that Salwa had hugged him even before he had hugged Salwa as well when Salwa took off his embrace.

"Ma.. Sorry sis.." Salwa said bowed down not daring to look at Fauzi.

"Ga no papa.." Fauzi replied.

Both of them instantly became awkward, Salwa's fear disappeared and turned into an overwhelming awkwardness. About two minutes the two were silent for being awkward until the end.

"Come on, when are we gonna be here.." Fauzi said he dared to hold Salwa's hand and pulled her out of the haunted house. Salwa come with me.

Not long enough they walked finally they found the exit of the haunted house. The awkwardness still persisted even after they came out of the haunted house. Fauzi as much as possible opened the conversation and made some jokes so that the awkwardness was lost and finally Salwa who had looked awkward and confusion began to return cheerful as before.

"Udah afternoon, let's go home.." Bring Fauzi.

"But brother, I want cotton sugar.." Salwa said pointing to a cotton sugar seller not far from them.

"Judah wait here I buyin.."

"But.."

"Have a wait.."

Salwa nodded, Fauzi smiled and then ran over to the cotton sugar vendor.

Salwa patted her cheeks. "Salva.. What were you doing earlier?? The vow embarrassed bangeeettt" Gerutu Salwa when he recalled the incident when he hugged Fauzi. "It's a good thing that Fauzi's brother is good, so don't bother with that.." Salwa stroked her chest with some relief, but for a moment her cheeks became blustery as she recalled how Fauzi hugged her back and calmed her down at that moment.

Salwa looks at Fauzi who is waiting for the cotton sugar order she wants. Salwa smiled sweetly looking at him.

Fauzi and Salwa finally decided to go home, because the playground is wide enough that it takes a few minutes to walk to arrive at the parking lot, Fauzi began to think hard and try to eliminate his nervousness. This was the right moment for him to express his feelings.

"Salvah.."

"Hem??" Sahut Salwa while eating cotton sugar that Fauzi bought earlier.

"Np.. No.." Fauzi turned his gaze away from Salwa, Salwa looked so cute in his eyes.

"What the hell, brother.. It's not clear.." Grutu Salwa pouted.

"Ha ha I just want to ask the cotton sugar is sweet, right??

Krikkk.. Salwa looked at Fauzi in confusion.

"Fauzi begoo... What's this begitttuuu gabaaa???? Make it look stupid in the eyes of Salwa, the name is just cotton sugar, it must be sweet..." Inner Fauzi was upset.

"Yes sweet, my sister, her name is also cotton sugar.." Salwa answered, then turned her eyes away from Fauzi.

"Just like you dong.. You're sweet too.."

Salwa speechless momentarily heard Fauzi's words.

"Begoo begoo.. Fix me bego, why do I say it like that.. Make me look like a guy who is just a hobbi ngegombal.." Fauzi's mind is getting upset.

"Oh.. He he he ma thanks brother.." Salwa replied.

Salwa continued her steps without daring to turn her head back leaving Fauzi who stood for a moment.

"Son.. I can't just say anymore, anyway I just talk to the point.."

Fauzi quickened his pace, and grabbed Salwa's wrist quickly.

"Salwa..."

Salwa.

"I want to say something..."

Salwa just looked at Fauzi with a questioning look.

"Salwa, I like Salwa. Salwa won't be my girlfriend????"

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