Fais's Writing

Same with Maya

After five minutes of Fais's car coming out of the garage, the sound of the roar of the motorcycle slowly came and drew closer.

"The way Fais went, Pah, the car wasn't there." Mamah opened the fence while looking like a scout towards the garage of her own house.

"The name of the young man Mah, good if many activities outside fit on holidays. Let's not keep it in bed".

"Yes yes, Pah."

After Fais's father restyled his motorbike, they then sat for a while on the terrace to open the sports shoes that were worn. Yes, they have spent the morning exercising he said. Though in fact, running just two steps to meet the cobbler just stopped. Then where does the rice and lontong breakfast go?

"PAAAHH" Mamah shouted as she entered her house. The clean and neat condition of the house became the cause of the scream.

"What's Mah?" Papah approached the wife who was screaming hysterically. He was afraid that something might happen to his wife who was as beautiful as an angel descending from the sky.

"This is a clean and tidy tumben house." Mamah said while at war with his own mind that the one who did this was certainly not a Fais. The boy didn't even know where his own socks were, so he didn't care about homework.

Idih the mamah clean house all wear astonished. Women are hard to understand. Inner Papah.

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While at home there are parents Fais who are busy guessing, here is the child with his best friend who is healing at the holiday arrived. They started the day by eating Akmal recommended chicken noodles that were going viral.

As far as Fais's eyes could see, the spot where he ate was quite decent enough to just write a few paragraphs. No tables and chairs were plastered, those who dined here in rectangular banners, with views of the towering building on the left and right sides of the man-made lake.

Breeze gently greet the skin and also rub the eyes that do have a hobby of lying down. Not even eating Fais was willing to blame the food that rose into the eyes to become drowsy. People do that, if sleepy say food goes up to the eyes. Yes, food always goes down into the stomach.

In order to relieve his drowsiness, Fais wants to launch an action to deposit some episodes dedicated to loyal readers. As his hand just opened the pattern, there was a very familiar voice greeting him.

"Aa Fais"

Fais turned to the source of the voice, "Maya".

When the meeting of two people who were confused by each other's feelings, Akmal came suddenly with two glasses of drink in his hand. He also greeted the woman who was embarrassed.

"Eh there's Maya too. Here May we eat chicken noodles together." Take Akmal, Maya was still hesitant between accepting it or not. On the one hand he was happy to be able to eat with Fais, on the one hand his Fais was still silent. As a woman, Maya would feel embarrassed if the person she likes has not been invited.

Akmal as a real man gets furious with Fais, he winks flirtatious eyes to give his best friend a code. Woy sensitize woy.

"Maya is afraid to disturb you" said Maya pleasantries. But he was in full bloom and hoped that Fais would insist on forcing and ignoring what he had said.

"Don't bother May, but Aa Fais is happy."

"Mal, please order one more yes. Make Maya." Fais's word is like a master.

"Ok ready to slide."

Amid waiting for the order to arrive, Fais engages in a chat with Maya. Ordinary, asking how the parents are doing first, let it look like a prospective girlfriend who is considerate.

Akmal, who was not part of the conversation, glanced at a teenager carrying smoky food like a taboon. He immediately ventured to ask.

"Where did you buy it, bro?"

The teenager who felt he had been asked was immediately fixated, staring at Akmal who was really waiting for an answer.

"You're nenyeeaa? you have this to buy in meeana?" Said the teenage boy.

"Oh my goodness, why do people say that?" Akmal whispered to his best friend. Sontak Fais spouted laughter and replied to Akmal's whisper "Lu is a viral observer, time do not know the style of speech that is followed by everyone. Haha"

In between Fais' happy laughter, there was Maya's very sweet smile.

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Seriate...

Don't forget to be happy.