Fais's Writing

Fais's Writing
Cannot Be Wrinkle



On campus.


Fais and Akmal are ordering bakmi in the canteen. Mi is the food of a million people that makes Akmal never absent to eat it. Not only Akmal, Fais is also crazy about Mi. Favorite food is the same, the school from the era of Elementary until now is the same, as long as not the woman he loves the same. Eheeii can that be? suhabahan but like his best friend's girlfriend? it feels like for them not. Because they are known for their loyalty. Where Fais is, there must be Akmal.


"Is, you're working on what? the feeling of not letting go is hp from you still orok." annoyed Akmal.


"Let's work on something that could make the cave live better."


"Something is what?"


"The shop is something."


"Tau ah, meningan cave eat noodles. Don't forget to have you eat too. Lepasin first hp her. What do you want a bribe cave?"


"Emang cave boy is in bribe the same you." Fais had already removed his phone and switched to the bowl of noodles.


While driving off the hot steam from the newly mature noodles, Nabila came and sat down at the next table. Suddenly made both fixated and also misbehaved. Shame, no more shame. Akmal finally ventured to greet the beautiful girl.


"Hi Nabila, would you like to eat too?"


dih whatan Akmal not really. If you go to the cafeteria you want to eat.it is impossible to want macul. Inner Fais.


"Yes brother. Oh yes meet Fais here, Nabila want to say thank you for helping with the task."


"Is, the hapless cave, by the way, you're in response." Akmal whispered to Fais making Fais smile. Fais is more handsome.


"Patient ya haha" That's what Fais' smile means to a sweet black boy named Akmal.


"Yes, you're welcome." Fais's short answer to Nabila.


"Where as a thank you, Nabila treat her meal?" The girl had already moved because Akmal asked for a table. The reason is so that the conversation between them is not too far away.


"Don't eat together, don't treat."


"Bu one chicken noodle do not use chives yes. Same drink taro taste one." Fais told the canteen guard.


"Ok ready."


"Message to whom?" ask Akmal.


"Make Nabila."


Nabila smiled, not expecting Fais to know about the details of the food he often ordered. These kinds of things impress women. Growing a flower in the recesses of Nabila's heart without Fais noticing.


"Is, in the stirring keep that mi. It's rich in cave feelings."


Fais was silent not to impale Akmal. If there was no Nabila in front of him, they both would have been legitimate to say like an accomplished comedian. Luckily, Fais' order has arrived. So it doesn't take long to awkwardly eat in the presence of a girl. They ate in silence and then drowned with their own thoughts.


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After the course was over, Fais decided to return home immediately. Perform bin mager rebound activity every day that makes it infinitely comfortable. And don't forget about chatting with your favorite phone.


On the way to the house, Fais who was focused on driving suddenly got money. Fais got the idea for writing in the next episode. Yes, he is a novel writer. The young man took a good note of his idea in memory while smiling. I can't wait to get home quickly. Destiny says something else.


Cellphone's ringing.


"What's Nabila?"


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"Not busy, why?"


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"Oh yasudah, brother pick you up there. We will go to the bookstore together. Just relax, if you help others it is not half."


Connection interrupted. Intentions that have been gathered to do the task of the country he undo. The important idea that has emerged immediately is recorded so as not to run anywhere.


If a girl asks for help why can't she refuse?


Fais laughed at himself. If thought carefully, he often refused Akmal's request, even though Akmal's loyal friend accompanied Fais in times of difficulty and pleasure. Likewise with his mother, if told later only answer him. Indeed Fais always do the request of the mother, but less afdol if not to buy time.


Likewise with Maya, when asked to stop by first she can even refuse subtly. But to Nabila he can't dwell.


What is it.


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Seriate...


Don't forget to be happy.