
Skip let me spit, who knows there are already a lot of bosen. I also feel bored if this story is like a muter muter like a mess. Sorry if I can't get up every day.
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"Mas, why did you close my eyes, I'll stumble, you know!" said Mika.
Anwar was walking to lead Mika by covering her eyes with an invisible black cloth towards a place Anwar had prepared in a park. He has made a plan for something that might make his life journey happy.
"No, you're going to slow down." Anwar's Word.
The road they went through was decorated with very beautiful garden lights.
"So long ago, where are we really going?" ask Mika. He was more curious because since before getting out of the car, Anwar had closed Mika's eyes.
"In a moment we'll be there, patient." Anwar.
Mika continued to tread her feet carefully. Arrive at a place that feels ceramic floor. Mika stopped her steps and asked again.
"Have we arrived?"
"Five more steps" Anwar replied.
Mika again continued her steps with still being guided by Anwar. Until they arrive at a table that has been decorated beautiful and impressed romantic for a pair of lovers. But they are not lovers. So, let them follow the romance even if only friends.
''Now it can be opened,'' Anwar ordered. Mika slowly removed the straps behind her head.
The still blurry eyes made Mika blink repeatedly so that her vision became clear and bright. Look at the round table and two chairs decorated with all-white cloth wrapping the chair and also the table. Look for beautiful candles and other ornaments. While Mika was still stunned to observe the scene before her which was so beautiful. Suddenly a mini tart cake appeared from the side.
''Happy growing old, Mika Biola, '' said Anwar. Mika was very surprised and did not expect at all. In fact, he had forgotten that it was his birthday.
''Thanks, Mas. How do you know my birthday? I just don't want to, ''' seloroh Mika. She smiled so sweetly because she felt so special.
''Now pray and blow the candle.'' Anwar Pinta. Mika closed her eyes and prayed in her heart.
May happiness always be with me
A very short prayer uttered by Mika. He did not want to ask much of the almighty. Because he knows that God always gives whatever is best for his people without being asked. After praying, Mika blew the candle.
''Please sit down, Princess.''
''You're the one who prepared all this, Mas?'' ask Mika.
''No, just tell people to make nyiapin.'' Anwar replied relaxed.
Mika just smiled at Anwar's words. He grabbed the knife that was available on the table, then he cut the cake. After that, he put it on a plate and he served it to Anwar.
''This is for you, Mas.''
''Sofia, dong!'' anwar Pinta.
''Ahhh, ogah! You have your own hands.'' Mica Barren.
''It can't be romantic, huh!'' anwar cebik's.
''Romance is the same as a couple, Mas!'' mika. He cut some more cake to eat himself.
''Do you want to be my partner?'' ask Anwar. He looked seriously at Mika.
''I'm serious, Mika Biola. Do you want to be my life partner?'' rephrase Anwar by adding a word.
''Are you proposing to me, Mas?'' Mika frowned.
''You think?'' Anwar asked back.
''I assume you are joking!''
''I am very serious. Let me make you happy, Anwar clasped Mika's fingers. Previously, Mika had put back the cake that she had eaten.
Mika stared deeply into the eyeballs that were staring at her. He saw the seriousness there. However, Mika's heart could not accept.
''Sorry, Mas. I'm more comfortable if we make friends like this, Mika takes off Anwar's hand slowly.
Tueinggg
Anwar's heart immediately slipped into the chest cavity. The feeling that he had been craving for Mika he had kept tight in the heart. And it takes time to reveal. However, he has not had the romantic word he chanted. Mika rejected it.
All the attention he gave was no more just considered as the attention of a friend.
''Alright, we're just friends.'' Anwar replied in the end. His face that was spirit had now become a little grim.
Mika is still not ready if she fills the emptiness of her heart in a short time. He still wants to enjoy solitude and be free of any burden.
''This is for you, please accept, yes.'' Anwar gave a small heart-shaped box and opened it slowly in front of Mika.
''What is this, Mas?''
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In a room filled with medical equipment. A patient who is still connected to the device. The monitor screen that displays the running jantuk pulse shows a wavy line.
There is movement in starting from the index finger attached to the sickle bed. The movements become clearer and more active. The nurse who was standing guard there noticed and immediately contacted the doctor.
The doctor examined the patient intensely. After the examination, Aji opened his eyes slowly. He moved a little to raise his head. But his head hurts.
"You've just regained consciousness, don't move much yet." Tell the doctor.
''Aw!'' Rintih Aji's. He tried to move his head and other limbs but felt stiff. The doctor immediately checked the condition of Aji's body starting from the eye examination and then to the heartbeat and others.
After the examination, the doctor suggested that Aji did not do much movement that could interfere with the working system of his muscles by force. Then the doctor resigned.
Aji could only close her eyes and think about what had happened to her before. His memory only rotated as he hit the roadblock. After that, he remembered nothing else. He also did not want to think that was too heavy because his head felt throbbing.
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Forgive auhtor ya dear, I really do not get the feeling. Sorry if it is not satisfactory. My mood is really messy again. Sorry, if you vent. Oh, yeah ahead of waiting for me up for the next chapter, it's good to stop by my work on this one huh, guys. The story makes a baper and a snatch. Yuk, straight into the field.
Thank you very much, may we all always be given health and happy always. For those who have not stopped by the other author's work, do not forget to stop by, yak. Biar rame's. See you letter's.