Diary Love Andhika's

Diary Love Andhika's
Diary 27: Both with you.




After everything was sorted out, we all finally decided to return to our respective classes.


[Class 10 A]


"Eh Aqila!," Call a student, my friend Aqila.


"I..yes?" answered Aqila.


"You made a painting taped to the mading?" asked the student.


Aqila (nodding)


"Eh really, really, what a good waaahhh, oi temen-men!!!," Call a student to all her friends.


"What?,"


"What's up?,"


"What the hell, so excited?," asked all the curious children.


"We have artists" said the student.


inner Aqila was shocked.


"Se...artist, pa'an artist?," asked one of the students.


"You know not, a very good painting taped to the mading, it turns out it was made by Aqila loh,"


"Eh seriously that picture of you Aqila?," asked another curious student.


"I.iyah," replied Aqila nervously.


"Waaahhhh really cool,"


"When teach me dong,"


"It turns out in our class there are artists well, very lucky,"


"Dad, Aqila, teach me well!!!,"


"I.iyah," replied Aqila nervously but in her heart was very happy.


The voice of Aqila's friend could not believe that in her class there was an artist who was good at painting and drawing it.


inner Aqila.


"Sir Andhika, thank you," muttered Aqila happily.


After school.....


[In Aqila's house]


"Haaahhh (menghela), really at home, to the edge of the lake first ah," said Aqila.


Aqila is not like other children, when her friends choose to hang out together or play together.


Aqila prefers to go to the edge of the lake, enjoy a gentle breeze, the sound of birdsong, a cozy expanse of green grass, a beautiful afternoon sky that reflects the color of his waist to a vast lake.


It was that beautiful scenery that made Aqila comfortable there, while practicing her hand painting.


"Neeekkk....grandmother!!!," Call Aqila in a daze looking for her grandmother in the kitchen.


"Dear Aqila dear, what's the matter?" asked Aqila's grandmother back.


"Here, Aqila's going to....,"


"To the edge of the lake?," cut off Aqila's grandmother.


"Kok granny knows?," asked Aqila in surprise.


"Well you know, your mind is already in the brain of grandma, you play there, remember not to go home late in the afternoon well, if it is dark come home!!!,"


"Dad," Aqila replied with a sweet smile.


Finally Aqila went to the edge of the lake with a drawing paper and a pencil box.


[Around by the lake]


Aqila sat on a comfortable stretch of grass.


"Haaaahhh, very comfortable, now what good picture?," said Aqila excited.


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"Haaahhh bosen very good at home, the streets out good too," said I while stretching.


Andhika (stopping steps)


"I.. That, Aqila right?" I muttered to see a girl behind me, sitting alone in the grass by the lake.


my mind then decided to approach Aqila.


/approaching/


"Ngapain?," I asked Aqila who was busy doodling the paper.


"Never mind," replied Aqila without looking.


"Owh," My heart is short.


batin Aqila was curious.


"SISTER.......BROTHER ANDHIKA!!," Shouted Aqila in shock.


"Hm," Reply.


inner Aqila was frightened.


"I look like a demon, huh?, until the end," I said.


"Eng..cok kak, cu.cuma surprised me," replied Aqila nervously.


"Owh, why are you here anyway?," I asked while sitting next to Aqila.


"La..again want the picture brother," replied Aqila stammered.


"Hmmm, what are you drawing, look dong!," I asked.


"Be.not yet a brother, Aq....Aqila was confused as to what image," Aqila replied nervously.


"Keep?," Sahutku.


"Yes.yah do not know brother," Reply Aqila who was out of words.


"How about if you draw my face!!" I asked.


"Ga...picture the face of the sister, ta...butiiiii if it will be ugly how?,"


"No papa, what results I accept, because I believe the image of Aqila is good," I replied with a smile.


"Where, can you?," I asked.


"I..yes, brother, Aq....Aqila try," Aqila replied.


"OK, how's the style?" I thought.


"Well, how about a gini," My sideburns while showing my style.



inner Aqila who was unfocused with her image and was even busy looking at my face.


"Where, good not the style?," I asked.


"Ba..good sister, be.bentar Aqila picture first," replied Aqila woke up from her daydream.


my inner self looked at Aqila who was busy with her image


Ten minutes later....


"Well, so?" I asked.


inner Aqila hesitated.


"Aqila!!!," Call me.


"Ah, u.. it's already kok sak,"


"Well, where?" I asked enthusiastically.


"Eh eehhh, no. I'm not, en.entar Aqila Bagusin again,"


"Haaahh (groaning) yaudah deh (/plok/smoothly stroking the head) you simply," Sahutku smiled sweetly.


wuuusshhhh🍃 (wind blowing)


inner Aqila with my hand still landed on her head.


wunkhw......


"SISTER...KAAAKKK THE PAPER FLEW!!!," Shocked Aqila.


Aqila's dreamy mode was tuned for too long, not realizing that the wind was carrying a piece of paper with a picture of my face.


"Take-take!!!," said I who tried to reach him.


"Can't be brother, high!!!," said Aqila in distress.


Wing..wing...wing...clep (falling into the water).


"Haaaahhhh (whimpering), what about sister??? basaahhh," Whine Aqila.


"No papa you can draw again" I replied.


inner Aqila.


"It's getting dark now, I'm going home first well, by the way," My friend then left.


"I..iyah," Reply Aqila with a look of annoyance mixed with sadness, looking at the piece of paper with the picture that began to fade as a result of it falling into the water.


While from a distance...


"Andhikaaa, how dare you both be the same girl, look at me I will make him stay away from lo," muttered Kiyara who noticed the two of them from afar.


inner Kiyara clenched her hands.


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