Destiny Love Girl Conscious

Chet from Farish to Nissa

The day is getting darker, only the spotlight can illuminate the activities of living beings tonight, it feels silent only sound chorus from the mouth of the jangrik. Hah.. the wind of the sponge that enters the house through the window opening makes some people cold. That is also if you have a window hha 😁

Seen a 19-year-old man was lying down with a handpon in his hand made wide eyes that keep looking at the screen of the phone.

A radiant face while staring at a photo on the screen of his phone, making him impatient to contact his PDKT.

His thumb tried to type something but he failed continuously. But the man did not give up, the thumb continued to press one by one alfabert letters in his keyboor full of confidence.

'tring' the voice message goes into Nissa's phone, immediately the tomboy girl grabs the phone she keeps on her pillow. "who's this, what's the unknown number?" muttered.

Nissapun opened a message from Farish, ahh apparently he succeeded after half an hour trying to press the letter alfabert on his keyboor.

'Assalamualikum' contents of message

"who's this? this tar kk that was in the park this morning" glanced at Farish propyl poto. "ahh emang yaa if the soul mate is not going anywhere. No reply!" muttered Nissa smiled widely and then turned her body so that her position became stuck with a pillow under her chest to hold her chest so as not to feel pain when waking up.

The tomboyish girl was happy, even to the point of shedding her tears as she was moved. The tomboy girl did not want to waste a golden opportunity, she immediately replied to her chat.

Trings....

'waalaikumussalam, who is this?' reply Nissa, pura bego.

"Ahh alhamdulillah in reply, means really what is said by the Aisyah" murmured Farish, his thumb again pressing nekan letter by letter in order to be a good word.

'Before I apologize for interrupting your night, introduce my name Farish her brother Aisyah. It's Nissa, right?' farish's reply gently made Nissa there excited.

'Yes I am Nissa, what business!! if I may know?' reply Nissa, while biting the pillow with a happy heart

'No, I just want to know you!! may I know you any further?'

"Ahhhh, hurrah hurrah yeyeye" exclaimed Nissa jumping on the bed with her hands moving to and fro.

"Non what's wrong?" mihnah asked, opening the door arrived. The tomboy girl gasped.

"Hehe. gak bi gak papa" replied Nissa grinning, making Mihnah shake her head then.

"Keep non-why, jogged jog?" asked Mihnah, frowning.

"Ahh no bi..Nissa just smirked again, here bi... Nissa wanted to vent" said Nissa, Mihnahpun approached Nissa who was about to sit on her bed.

Mihnah in addition to being a helper he also became a confiding friend for Nissa in times of difficulty and pleasure. Nissa regarded Mihnah as her mother, but Nissa cared for Mihnah from the time she was born. Therefore Mihnah was always loved by Nissa rather than her own mother, Nissa never told her life to her mother, instead she was afraid of her mother. But still Nissa tried to love the person who had conceived her and gave birth to her.

"This bi ihh Nissa is very cool there is a guy who wants to know, ahhh nie aunty read it" exclaimed Nissa proffered her hand to Mihnah. "kece ya bi?" Mihnah nodded as she eased her smile.

"Ahh this is my aunt blessing deh" exclaimed Mihnah hugging tightly Nissa's tiny body.

"Ahh aunty thanks, but if you are equally papa nanya answer aja yaa not to be restated yaa" said Nissa

"Why not? usually tell him to watch" asked Mihnah to release his embrace.

"Yes bi let them give blessing hhe." said Nissa nyengir make Mihnah happier. Mihnah always kept everything about Nissa to her parents from the small things to the big ones, even then told Nissa.

"Yes non, continued the chetannya. Aunty wants to kedapur muachh.... Do not sleep malem malem yaa" exclaimed Mihnah, as usual he always dyed the base of Nissa's hair every night. Then go to the kitchen to finish washing the dishes.

Mihnah sincerely takes care of Nissa, even she who always feels an outrageous worry in her when Nissa comes out of the house. But his parents seemed to not care about it, even nie his parents rarely went home most to take clothes or not just take a day or two that was not to accompany the child.

The tring...!!

"Alhamdulillah is repaid as well" murmured Farish who had hoped to be repaid by his heart.

'however, sorry about the old bales because there was a small incident'

'No papa I will wait for your reply anyway, um thank you ya' reply Farish smiled thinly.

They reply to each other chat. While on the other side...

Ahmad was sitting in a chair facing out of the house in the window of his room. Ahmad enjoyed the cup of coffee he placed on the small table in front of him while accompanied by the turban that Aisyah had returned to him.

Looks a wide smile that he sung, making the atmosphere more bitter, with the wind of a spoon that touched the keker body.

"Emm there's less power, but what?" the murmur was smelling coffee in a small cup.

"Coffee is there, the wind is there, the stars are there, the moon is there, the turban is there no akhh that no girl hhaa, when can I have an angel?, ahh what the hell is Mad ngaco" Ahmad patted her cheek.

"Pokus learn Mad, do not first think when to marry. Hah..this is because Abi who always talks about when marriage so gini deh kebawa bring, ahh Ahmad...Ahmad" said Ahmad geleng head girling.

"Emm when there is a call from there, I am impatient.this has been a year I wait but there is no news" Ahmad murmured, starting to moody.

Yes Ahmad daptar beas students to cairo before his high school is complete he said anyway so that after graduating school there was a call directly from there, but it turned out that already one year there was no call at all.

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