Fais's Writing

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Since then, the day that Fais celebrated his birthday by Mamah became the starting point of the closeness of Fais and Maya increasingly thick. For a long time, Fais never gave gifts of jewelry to a woman. But this is the second time the man has led Maya to a jewelry store in a shopping mall after previously giving the necklace initials F.

"Come a, he said he's going to the bookstore?!" Maya tries to take Fais's eyes off the display ring behind the window display. Maya hopes her agenda this time is really according to the original plan. Plans this morning that Fais whines at him to buy a book.

"Come" Fais replied with reluctant eyes to move from a simple but beautiful ring to look at. "May, the rich ring fits on your finger" Well you know. Maya is confused in case Fais wants to give her another gift.

"Yes? But Maya's not looking for a ring anymore." Maya means answer her to a diversion. For Fais to stop constantly giving him a gift that Maya did not think was given like a friend. Both are getting closer from time to time. But it does not rule out the possibility of what is happening is just an illusion of a broken heart.

Heartbreak is many. It's not just a matter of incompatible love as it is between men and women. Trust is broken, for example. According to Fais, broken trust includes the heaviest heartbreak to the figure of the father.

"But I want to buy Maya something."

"Aren't we here to buy the book we're looking for?"

"Who said?" Fais's eyebrows swerve like the Himalayas. "People are going to the mall to make sure you shop." His sergeant, made Maya's forehead shrivel even more.

Hiddih si aa

"Why didn't you say you wanted to shop? He said he wanted to buy a book."

"If you're not rich, you don't want May. Why the hell, is shopping not something that women like?" After puffing up rhetorical questions, Fais arbitrarily fused his fingers into the void between Maya fingers. Then bring his favorite girl to walk along the frenetic and then tares with the beating of Maya's exploding heart.

"It's not a. If Maya knows we want to shop, Maya can make a series of lists of what items you want to buy. Hehe" with half-holding the feeling that was bubbling up in the chest, Maya put a crisp laugh at the end of the sentence that she thought was just a pleasantie. Maya seems to think, sometimes she should equate the soul joking Fais to their togetherness. In order for Fais to be comfortable having friends like him, so that Fais does not feel lonely in the midst of togetherness. And without Maya knowing, everything she did, everything was just for Fais.

"Yes good"

"What's a good one?"

"It's good to be comfortable. Until you make a list of all cie.cie groceries.."

Just like that, Maya felt like she wanted to sink her face into the bottom of the earth's crust. To hide the red tinge that has been presumptuous over the cheeks.

"May want to buy anything, let Aa pay." Fais continued after not knowing himself made Maya almost lose her vocabulary.

"So I was just kidding. Don't take it seriously. Maya no one wants to buy anymore."

"But aa's serious." The young man finally turned his head, looking fixedly at Maya after being satisfied her netraya went around scanning the accessories outlet.

"Aa, Maya wants to buy make-up."

"Naaah that's dong. If anyone wants to stay say so. I'm glad to hear it." With a reflex move, Fais touched Maya's cheek in a fit of anxiety.

"Abis buy make-up, can you ask for something else, right?"

"Can. What do you call it!"

"What the hell is that?"

"Yes"

"Buy Maya Mall this."

Instead of being surprised by Maya's request, Fais gave a strong laugh. So loud, the people around turned their heads with a probing look. "Yes May bought it. Benefitin this guy who is beside you. There are rarely good friends."

FRIENDS.

Maya's feelings paled with a bitter smile. Yes friend. Indeed want to hope what kind of relationship on the forehead warm this fever child. Fais is good. Often shared with others in any form. Fais is indeed a concern, to anyone who is considered important to him. Are friends important too? conscious Maya.

"Yes yes a. There are rarely friends like Aa. Oh yeah, how's the same liptint? good color for Maya?" it is better he looks for another topic than lament the word 'friend'.

Why did the cave say friends try? In love why make the cave so g*block like this si.

"May Shake. It looks sweet."

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