Fais's Writing

Fais was shot

The sun began to rise stinging the skin. From the original warm to warm. Then the accused became one of the mosesabab sweat disbursement in addition to the activities of wrestling. Luckily, Nabila came on time where Fais would curl Akmal's hand that was already in his grasp.

"Sir" Nabila called. I don't know who the "sister" call was shown to.

Automatic activity stops. All attention is on Nabila. To the girl who has held the title blanked throughout the campus.

"Nabila" Fais and Akmal together.

"Sir Fais is busy, isn't he? If you want to ask for a minute." Nabila was happy to say it. His eyes sparkled with radiant face light.

"Not busy, just relax. Isn't that Mal?"

"Yes, we're not busy anymore." We were? The cave is asked, right? No feeling. Inner Akmal.

"Then can we have a chat, brother?"

Fais glanced at Akmal to seek approval. Akmal who was too sensitive immediately left on the grounds of forgetting that he had important business. There was a meeting he had to go to. I don't know what meeting was waiting for him. It is possible to meet between Oren cat and cat garong. Discussing the Oren cepirit for stealing Fais's nipple rice. Might as well.

"Yes already, later your cave will follow if it's runny." Fais said as a preface to Akmal's departure.

"Yes is, kalem. The cave first yes is, Nabila Kakar Akmal go first yes"

"Yes, I'm sorry to borrow for a while brother Faisnya hehe"

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Fais and Nabila were already sitting together in silence. Each other and smile. There are times when Nabila peeked timidly, then hesitated with his purpose. But after seeing how sincerely Fais looked at Nabila, the woman reached her belief again.

"When you want to talk to me what?" Finally Fais made a sound. Unknowingly it had opened its gates wide for him to enter with a feeling of uncertainty. Which will complicate the story.

"If according to Brother Fais, it is better to love what is loved?"

Honestly, Fais was a little stunned as to why Nabila was talking about love. He's not an expert in that field. It's so stupid, though. But he did not want to look indifferent to the contrasting questions directed at him. So, with hard thinking and little experience, Fais tried to parse the opinion of the version of Akmal. How did Akmal get carried around? Because Akmal often gives advice if Fais dazed where the direction of his love anchored.

A tip, when Fais is confused he actually likes the same Nabila or Maya.

"Love can be said to be a gift. And loving is not a mistake to avoid. Loving can also be said to be beautiful, if love is avenged. On the contrary, as love does not include an answer. At least that sense of love can make us stronger, more patient, and more able to appreciate others."

"Both are equally good. But if Nabila wants kak Fais to choose which one, Brother will answer to love. Because loving teaches more about life. And make us tougher than ever." Fais sok sage uses Akmal's words. Even though he himself deserves to be laughed at because he cannot be sure of the feelings.

Nabila is getting sparkling. The eyeballs that are already as clear as dew are increasingly rounded expectantly. And ready to give coolness.

"Sister, Nabila there's a problem" The girl said the problem with the grin. It's not like looking at a beautiful face.

"If you can tell, what's the problem?"

"The problem is that Nabila likes Fais. Can you handle this problem?"

Dry. Fais' throat suddenly so dry that he asked to be watered. Without compromising on respect, Fais pampits under the pretext of wanting to order a drink for both of them. Because their talk will sail a long ark.

"Yes"

There, right in front of the snack food stalls along with drinks. Fais looks panicked and confused to answer what to Nabila. Repeatedly he looked at the screen of the phone. Make sure Akmal has answered it or not.

Three neglected calls. Trying once again, Nabila's gaze was fixed on him. Inevitably Fais pocketed the thing in his pocket.

Trying to remember what other advice Akmal said besides earlier. What appears in memory is only Akmal who is singing his favorite genre. Dangdut. Where the lyrics are implied sad but the music is still able to make the body sway.

With doubt but surely. Fais set his foot on the reality that must be faced.

Hope the cave decision is real

"Sorry long. Please drink it. Let's not drag." Fais presents his favorite Taro-flavored drink Nabila.

"Thank you Brother"

After a moment of silence. There was only the sound of water flowing upwards being sucked in by a dry throat. Until toilet. Until there really are only ice cubes clashing with each other.

"sister"

"Yes"

"Can you handle this problem?" for the second time Nabila said. For Fais, there was already no reason for him to escape.

"Tell Brother how to solve that problem?"

"With the availability of Kak Fais became a loved one"

Fais sighed. Set it up to be organized and much calmer. "If you may know, what is the reason that makes Nabila like Big Brother?"

"Because every time I close my eyes, the only shadow that comes to my face is that of Kak Fais."

Fais confirmed a bit of his uncluttered hairstyle. "We'll just walk." It is short, dense and less clear.

Nabila smiled widely. His worries will be rejected. Disappearing along with the shame of expressing the contents of the heart first to a man.

"Sister, said Kak Fais loved it is a gift. Means, Kak Fais is the most beautiful gift that has been sent to Nabila. Nabila just hope, as a loved one, Kak Fais does not make Nabila hate with the word love."

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Seriate...