Fais's Writing

After breaking up

Crying is one way to relieve overflowing emotions. Crying is not necessarily just indicative of a weakness. Without crying, it's possible that these eyes are dry like a long drought. Everything that is created cannot be there is nothing useful behind it.

Nabila was in the junkyard. Nope. Nabila is not thrown away like the former in general. Nabila was only in Akmal's office. He stared at the man who was busy looking for sustenance through his efforts with all his brilliance.

"Nabila.." that's the first sound that comes along with a frozen body. Akmal was shocked not to play when his brown netra collided with Nabila's oriental face. From the aroma alone, Akmal already knew that Nabila was not okay.

Then the boy named Akmal snorted, ending up cursing in his heart. What other false hopes had Fais proffered to Nabila. Isn't it enough that his best friend hides behind his pity?

"When you come here, you want Kak Fais where and who are you?" Guess Akmal. Unfortunately, his guess this time was a huge mistake.

"No Kak, did Nabila last few weeks like the news Kak Fais to Kak Akmal? Nope. So you know what Akmal's sister."

No wind no rain, Nabila suddenly forcibly snatched a plastic bottle in Akmal's grasp. Because of his surprise, Akmal forgot to float the merchandise.

And after taking force, Nabila's efforts did not get there. He pulled Akmal's wrist which certainly made Akmal frown. Skin-to-skin meeting of skin. Then anchored on the recliner not far from the location. They sat both above the lamentation of Nabila.

"Son I'm broken up."

One second

Two seconds

Three seconds

"Sir Akmal, Nabila's breaking up Kak Fais."

Yes listen. Akmal is speechless. In the depths of his heart, he was confused to be happy or sad. A small smile emerged from Akmal's lips.

"Sister is smiling?" Obviously Nabila investigated. Akmal gels fall into the weird category. Should be according to Nabila, as a good friend when friends are hit by problems then follow concerned. But Akmal smiled sweetly.

Good job is. Emang cave sure you can.

"Yeah"

"Eh yes, sorry Brother is so dumb. Yeah, how else. If according to Kak Akmal, it's the best for Nabila." Akmal smiled again. Without realizing the side effects of all Akmal responses in the big response head by Nabila. The girl guessed that Akmal liked her.

"Why is it the best?"

"Let Nabilanya not hurt anymore waiting for news. Let's not clap one hand."

"When you want to drink what? What's cold anget?"

"What, if it is suitable for a broken hearted person."

Complicated. No wonder Akmal insists that women are complicated. What is the right drink for a broken hearted person?

"Jaudah if so brother into first yes want to make bandrek." Akmal answered.

"Son, what the hell hot gini made the drink. If you want a cappuccino with ice."

"Hehe, that's dong. My brother is not confused."

Akmal went into the real house to make an order for Capuccino Nabila. Until the next second, Akmal moved out just to say goodbye to Nabila to the stall, buying the ingredients for the drink order. And...

"Assynogaic"

"Wa'alaikum salam" replied Akmal and Nabila.

For some reason, the arrival of the red car is not known when it entered the yard of Akmal's house. Until someone in it says hello. The guest who came was Fais.

Akmal clumsy, Nabila moreover. The girl even directly lowered her face deeply. Like not looking at Fais for the slightest thing. He's not angry. His only-timing fits once like he's being discovered secretly as it turns out..

"Eh lu is, the cave until you don't realize you're coming. Hehe sorry yes.."

"Yes just relax. There was also Nabila here it turns out. Hi Nabila, how are you?"

The one in sapa gelagapan.

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Seriate...