Fais's Writing

Fais's Writing
Searching for books



In the shopping mall.


Fais is focusing on finding a book that will be recommended for Nabila. His eyes continued to wander around but failed to find the book he was looking for. The girl named Nabila just followed Fais' steps while linking hands holding awkwardly.


Fais took a breath, then exhaled slowly. So it continues until it does not feel eight times he went back and forth on the same shelf. His gaze was fixed on the reading, but his brain did not capture what the reading was about.


Why is this a cave? the feeling if you are looking for a book that wants to be fast. Is this called groggy?


"When, sorry yes.sorry very much, sister did not have the heart to see Nabila tired of walking along sister. The selection of books is a bit long, so can Nabila wait for brother at the coffee shop there. Later brother will follow." Fais devised a strategy to eliminate awkwardness.


"But the Nabilanya so unpleasant troublesome brother Fais, while Nabila just relax."


"But his brother can't bear to see Nabila tired." Fais lying.


"Yes, that's it. Isn't it pa-pa?" ask Nabila again to be sure.


"Yes, it's okay. It's the brother who asked."


Fais was finally at a safe distance. No more Nabila as a stalker. That way, Fais can freely search for the desired book.


"Now the cave can read, it was suddenly the brain of a rich cave butek bajigur. Fais the Heart Hello Kitty." Fais monologue condemns stupidity. The visitors who accidentally saw the action looked at Fais with wondering gazes. Is that handsome guy crazy? or are you talking to a ghost friend? they're head-scalding.


The book has been in can mean Fais must follow the existence of Nabila. The girl waited bored while propping up her chin. Nabila doesn't like to wait. To him waiting was pure boredom. And waiting for Fais is the definition of boredom fun. When Fais came to catch up with him, Nabila seemed to get full energy.


"Sir Fais, finally here too."


"Yes, I got the book. There are two, one is thick. If Nabila does not understand do not hesitate to say brother Fais, brother is ready to be a tutorial."


"Thank you very much, brother. Brother Fais is very good at Nabila."


"Together Nabila, so people have to help." Fais sat in front of Nabila, sipping coffee that Nabila had ordered for him.


There was no other long talk except thanks, admiration for Fais, and also discussing the task. Until in the end, their drinks were barren and the end of the meeting.


"Kak Fais once again Nabila said thank you very much."


"Yes Nabila, once again you say thank you you for getting a beautiful plate."


Nabila laughed, but Fais just smiled. On the sidelines of Nabila's laughter, Netra Fais caught someone who looked a lot like his father. That guy's alone. Not alone with a woman like in a story or a movie.


Fais and Nabila approached.


Shocked, pul collect.


It turns out to be true, it was Fais' father. He patted his chest as an expression of his surprise.


"Shock papah is, papah again want to buy socks. It was in the office when the thumbs became torn."


heh


"The true pah. Buy socks to the mall. By the way papah buy socks what gloves?"


"Kaos kaki is....eh not the same socks the same socks yes?" his father Fais realized that his son was deceiving.


"Hahaha" laughter escaped from Nabila's tiny lips.


"Who is this? you skipped college because you were dating again?" Nabila. Feeling bad about Fais for his father's accusations.


"Her college has already been rewarded, this is Fais again between Nabila buy books. This is Nabila's friend Fais."


Nabila and Fais' father get acquainted. Not too stiff as young people and old people in general. Because Fais' parents are very crunchy against the association of young people. Likewise with Nabila, supple and cheerful.


"Welcome to choose socks again Pah. Fais same Nabila want to go home first." Pamit Fais's.


"Yes, be careful. Make Nabila who he said was just a friend, be careful too." sneered.


basic, whose father is this


When giggling in the heart.


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Seriate...


Don't forget to be happy.