Gharib Love

Tasteless

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Orange sun accompanied the journey of Aini, Arif and 2 friends Arif who had been waiting in one of the related places passed.

Some of Arif's friends and Aini's friends in Perpusjal thought that they both had a special relationship, but they thought it was not true.

"Rif, isn't the place far?"

Aini asked innocently, because all this time Aini had never explored even in the next district.

Along the way, Aini's eyes did not stop looking at the scenery.

"I knew this place a few years ago."

Aini's heart muttered whatever she saw, her mouth was silent but her eyes and heart were always wandering. Mouth silenced not because they did not dare to speak, but there was no topic to start the conversation.

"Oh, that place!"

"A little over 4 years ago, I saw people picking up food in the trash scattered and eating it. Hearts feel pity but there is no courage to express to the person who drives, yes it's my teacher."

"It was time to go to the technical metting axiom."

That place was often passed Aini when he wanted to go to campus, but he did not pay so much attention. Because sleeping while on public transport is a great pleasure.

Aini again seeks a center of view that she finds interesting,

"Ah perplexed I saw the path of keg gini, it seemed that the tree was walking; it was not me that was passing away."

"Well, why?"

Arif panicked about how he felt about his bike.

"Why, Rif?"

Aini tried to ask, because it looks from the voice of Arif is not okay.

"Not knowing this, the keg of the tire is leaking!"

"Huh, seriously? Try pulling over first!"

The two of them started to panic at this unlikely state, though,

Finally they pull over and check the condition of the bike.

"That's it!"

Arif's voice throws a little disappointed, though,

"What's so far away, Rif?"

"No, I think it's just a little nyampe."

"Oh yeah, let's go find the workshop!"

"Just call Mas Iyan first."

One name that Arif called that was because he also joined this event.

"Eem, Okay!"

"Tuuut, tuuuuut, tuuuut ... "

"What's up, Guys?"

There was a dim voice heard in Aini's ear, it was from behind Arif's phone.

"My bike is leaking, Mom."

"Where?"

"It's past the traffic light."

"Oh deket."

"Yes, wait!"

Good people will be met with good people,

While waiting for Mas Iyan's arrival, they both pushed the bike.

Step by step he went through, until Mas Iyan came to them.

"Mas, ask dong for help! Aini was ushered to the event venue. Then pick up again help push."

"Oh that," Iyan thought a little and ended up agreeing with Arif's opinion.

"Okay okay, come on Ai!"

"Are you, Rif? No ah, I'll give you!"

A woman indeed put forward feelings, Aini felt she had left together; why was it that such a difficult time she had even left.

"No papa, Ai. Come with me first, I'll be easy."

It was clear that Arif's sincerity, he also watched Aini if he had to push his bike.

As a woman, Aini also appreciated Arif's opinion. He was afraid that he would be troublesome again if he pushed the bike.

"Have, I went with Mas Iyan huh? Sorry, Rif!"

"Calc, Ai."

"Okay, be careful!"

Aini's body has been housed on Iyan's motorbike, with Aini's awkward feeling riding it. But that's okay, this is also what Arif suggested.

"But how will he be?" aini's heart was back.

Arriving at the event venue, Aini looked for a comfortable place. But a thousand dear, his heart and mind still worry about Arif.

"You didn't meet the workshop? Is he finished yet?"

Aini's eyes wandered around looking for Arif's face that had not yet been seen at the event venue.

"Mas Iyan!"

Aini continued her conversation.

"How arif? Have you met the workshop?"

"Here, at best it's done. Take it easy, safe safe."

Breath of relief fell down in a friendly manner.

"Thank God that's it; thank you, Mom!"

"OK, you're welcome."

Iyan immediately left Aini who was still in waiting.

Breath was indeed relieved, but was held back when the wait was not worn out.

Aini's eyes tried to enjoy the atmosphere in the event, but her heart was still agitated.

"Dear, Aini!"

Aini's soul has been traveling in the subconscious, so some of Arif's calls do not reach his ears.

"Huh, yes!"

Suddenly Aini was shocked to see Arif who was already beside her.

"When are you here?"

Aini asked that.

"Since last year!"

Arif tried to melt the atmosphere and tried to eliminate the shock of Aini who seemed like her life had just re-entered the body.

"Hehehe, sorry! I don't know!

Hands play the role of scratching the nape of his neck that does not itch, and his lips grimy resist embarrassment.

"What daydreaming part? To that point?"

"Not eng!

His heart stopped what he wanted to say.

"If I answer honestly, then I will be condescending and he also kepedean."

"Not daydreaming anything, just focused on seeing their performance; cool know!"

"Seeing their performance to the extent?"

Arif tried to convince Aini's words, when he did not really believe what Aini said,

"From his eyes he seemed to be lying, where perhaps he saw the show to such a focus; there must be something hidden."

Arif's heart was struggling to disagree with Aini's words.

"Yes, uh how's the bike?"

So long Aini waited for the presence of Arif, because he felt guilty earlier did not accompany fully during the repair.

"Udah, it's done!"

"How much?"

This heartless Aini tries to inquire about the cost of repairing the motorbike,

"What?"

"Dong repair cost! Especially?"

"Oh, that's it!"

"How much?"

"How much."

"Don't be that way, I'm not good. We're both riding bikes, anyway,"

"Udah .. no papa, Ai."

"Region ... Yes, thank you very much! Sorry for the nicotine!"

"What the hell? Just relax,"

Only the head can give the answer.

Arif also changed the topic of conversation swiftly.

"Ai, what message do you want?"

The event was held at a cafe. Maybe also all the promotion of the place, so held the event there.

"I ordered this!"

The index finger is thrown towards the glass containing chocolate flavored drinks.

"Oh, okay! I'll order there first!"

"Okay, Rif!"

Not that I did not want to order for Arif, but Aini did not know what she liked. Especially on the first day they went together.

Step by step Arif towards the place of booking,

"Alhamdulillah, finally sorted out also the problem of the motor."

"From that time the heart and mind are always restless, because the motor repair never ends."

Aini monologue with full gratitude,

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