Enough I Know!
Chapter 9's
“Ohh... A fictional story? Try where here, I want to read ‘ fiction stories' that you make. As far as I know, you never write two books, if it's a fictional story. You know that's bosenan's guy." Vito raised an eyebrow.
The deg!
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* (back to) Alfian POV
How does Vito know what my habits are when I write?! I never once told anyone about it, except... VINKA?!
Is it possible, if Vinka who told Vito? It seems impossible anyway, because Vinka same Vito seems never deket.... So, Vito knows from whom?
“Hoy! Wagging what lo? New reason?" Vito snapped his finger right in front of my face.
“Apaan hell lo, ngaco!" I changed my direction.
“What did I say? Do you want to know where I can get the info?" This man in front of me smiled.
I turned to look at his eyes seriously. I really wonder where he can find out my habits.
“Gue tau of, Vinka." I'm stunned.
The vinka? Since when did that one woman get along with Vito? No, I'm not jealous. I have absolutely no feelings for the girl who approached me. I was just wondering, when did they get along?
“Lo know? I deliberately work with Vinka to make deketin lo, let me know, what your habits are. Xavier also knows that I'm working with his girlfriend." I guessed! I thought Vinka was dating Xavier! But...
“So you accidentally set Vinka make deketin me that?" tanyaku relax.
“Iya! This is all I'm doing so I can help you deal with that lo problem!" Vito squeezed both my shoulders
“Liat right? You get busy and so just piqued because of my problems." I smiled a little, honestly I felt bad, because other people got bothered because of this fucking problem.
“Many bacots lo ah." Vito sipped his tea.
“This is your book!"
Whahuh? He ordered the host?! What the fuck?!
“Seenak jidat aja you rushy host!" my lips.
“Siniin cepetan." His hand looked up at me.
Finally I relented, I gave her my old black book.
He spent a few minutes reading my entire book.
“Lo... Have you thought about suicide?" suddenly tanyanya.
“Hmm... Honestly ever, just yeah, so I didn't kill myself, afraid of sin." I laughed.
“Lo know what? We all have problems that are equally big, and we also do not want to complain." Vito rubbed the cover of my black book, which in fact the book (hmm... arguably) the poems I wrote.
I turned, “Lo know where?"
“Gue... You can read someone's face romance. Just like Xavier, Pierro, looking from their faces if there is a problem, just yes they may not want to know, the reason may also be the same as lo."
“Someday, there will be a good time for us to tell you about the problems we face. That time will surely exist. We just don't know when." I started drinking the cooling tea.
“That's it, I'm afraid you like me."
“Hih! Disgusts! I am normal. I don't like bantet cake like you!" my opponent. There's no way I'm being a _gay, that's disgusting.
I reopened the book I wrote.
~ We have a relationship called friendship, we have a pretty strong bond, maybe already the same as siblings. However, we all still do not want to just share stories about the problems that befall us. ~
~ Time. It's just a matter of time. If the day is right for us. Then we can use it to talk about serious things, such as our problems. ~
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Friday, 16 July 2021
~ I won't be able to reach you, I'm tired. You're just a dream to me, it can never be real. All that feeling for you, I have to end it, and I have to put it out. Although, my dreams always rhyme about you. I don't give a shit. This taste must be gone, at any rate! ~
Marked,
Alfians.
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I remembered a song, so I picked up another book. I copied the lyrics from the song I remember.
...Between Ada and No ...
...(.(.Utopias)...
Every time I see you
I feel in my heart
You have everything
And my thoughts are non-stop
A rhyme about your shadow
Though I know
You never thought I existed
I can't reach you
Never could
Even though I am tired
It can't come off again
You're just a dream to me
Not to be real
And the wolf tastes to you
Must be extinguished and it ends
And my thoughts are non-stop
A rhyme about your shadow
Though I know
You never thought I existed
I can't reach you
Never could
Even though I am tired
It can't come off again
You're just a dream to me
Not to be real
And the wolf tastes to you
Must be extinguished and it ends
It always
I guess
Your presence
Between there and nothing
I can't reach you
Never could
Even though I am tired
It can't come off again
You're just a dream to me
Not to be real
And the wolf tastes to you
Must be extinguished and it ends
I can't reach you
Never could
Even though I am tired
It can't come off again
You're just a dream to me
Not to be real
And the wolf tastes to you
Must be extinguished and it ends
Hmmmm.... Indeed, in this book, I want to write some lyrics of songs that I like. This is the book I bought yesterday. The maroon red book.
