
"really. Much loss after knowing the red blast came from the noodle hair of London. Ok, fine, I was wrong."
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London noodle hair a little frustrating, why yesterday too outrageous to say things that should not be triggered?
"Sorry.." Getir Harris J's.
Look at that flat object with regret.
Plus yesterday's conversation with Lefan, enough to make him feel very guilty with his action girl friend.
"Sir, why didn't you give the invitation to Dinda? Is it not enough to make you a friend through a novel?" Lefan threw out a protest.
And there were bitter smiles created there.
"If only the tour is directly from Mr. Mahmood, my maybe will far away buy Dinda tickets to Jakarta, brother."
Lefan gawking, "what are the obstacles and the difference if he made the tour? Brother feels the same?"
Shaken with a wounded expression, "various brother, they themselves are asking for me the same Mr. Mahmood who was present without an invited guest."
"If only that time was ade who suggested to DNA Production, there is a possibility Dinda had a struggle and the novel was appreciated."
Skatmat already, why can Lefan read the contents of the head of this bule in front of him?
Salah himself also, when meeting up with JJS heard the story of character girls who hoeed them to work until falling sick, for Harris J did not gather the intention to talk directly to the Indonesian manager, Mr. Hafiz.
"Why is he silent? Is there a problem with Dinda?"
Moaning slowly, "sorry sister, actually at that time I had thoughts for her to Jakarta even had prepared an appreciation stage. But.." Harris J's words hang.
"But why else, deck?" Buru Lefan was impatient.
"I don't know for myself, he took care of the project himself and fell ill. The project is related to my fans as well."
"Well, what's wrong with Dinda's project? That's also your fan, maybe he wants you to be happy with the project."
Again, the trousers are shown, "not the sis. He prioritizes the happiness of others who even my own fans do not understand Dinda's pain. If you're happy there is, but it makes me angry that time because he prioritizes people's time more than his health, brother."
Oh, so that's the reason Harris J.
Now the bule was confused how to apologize to Adinda, already evil once yesterday.
Is correct. It should be clarified about the vidio given instead of coming angry who hurt the dream stalks to find appreciation from it.
Assalamualaikum, sorry about yesterday?
Has not found a good response from the girl's best friend.
Heh. It's natural that he's angry.
Harris J better take a leisurely step and take a blank piece of paper ..
Your struggle is real
Without tears
Through flowers please
Which always makes wounds
Aksara girl ..
Talk about trending
Aksara girl ..
Real in the work.
The lyrics of the song have been made but are eager to add from Adinda's diction.
Oh, wait..wait, what if the lyrics are combined with Lefan's thinking?
"God willing he will!" Harris J exclaimed with excitement.
Most likely, it was still in anger because it was too rude to trigger it.
Must be patient to wait a few days first after winding down, can invite discussion to make a piece of lyrics not yet finished.
Currently busy thinking about what instruments will be in production.
Honestly, still not feel relieved after knowing the best friend of the character girl is embracing the flower of hope in her work.
Ok fine, indeed it is one of the sweet things, but it seems to remember that health will not make Harris J squeak when he met yesterday with Lefan.
"Huh..why can? Already I consider a friend, still reckless self dzolimi." Harris J said in a sluggish manner.
Harris.are you still angry?
Deg. How did you send whatsapp chat from Adinda?
Duh..bung hair noodles london must what now? Is it softened and returned friendly like the first time we met in big ben london?
"No.no, let him know his name is self-priority and health!" Harris J.
Ris..piu.piu, why the hell are you mad at me? Ih..you don't like it if I embrace your fans writing?!
Loh, how is Adinda protesting when she is nurturing anger?
Harris J is confused.
Hm..want to respond quickly a chat is in whatsapp it, but try firmly not to tell more friendly.
What is expected through a flat, cold, ketus, cruel attitude of Harris J may be conveyed to the character girl.
There's an incoming call coming from Adinda.
Not be lubricated at all, but pay attention flatly without being interested in answering the call.
"Sori.." Getir Harris J's.
Naturally, there is also a lot of fear in Adinda, because a few days ago it has sparked protests without cause.
It is not clarification why only send a speech and novel vidio really did not have time to bring or at least ask Mr. Hafiz.
In fact, the anger without cause that makes the character girl continue to mop up in chatroom bule london.
It looks like Harris J is busy playing a favorite musical instrument when it is free not playing, piano.
Although he knew the chat from Adinda continued to tease did not interfere with the concentration of the bule at all in playing the piano calmly.
Deck, if you are still upset with Dinda's actions, talk carefully, don't lose any more news.
Suddenly Harris J's piano game was a mess, because one chat that entered was enough to make himself stunned, difficult to swallow slavina.
Ah, that's right.
Time sipping a scent of loss without cause, eager to give an apology just spur keki without reason.
Enough for Adinda to continue to mop up without a single reply from her.
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Huaa.task college beats laundry pile. Very tired, just want to sharp fill the head.
"Why are you, Din?" Ika his close friend, sensitive to the change in expression of the girl immediately threw a question.
"Eh? It's okay, why?"
Although trying to cover the sense of resilience to withstand the pain of a confidant friend, it feels complicated.
"Don't talk like you're okay. It hurt?"
Eh, suddenly wrong behavior dong directly to the point without convoluted.
"Hehe..Knowledge yak?" Adinda grin wide.
While Ika just shook her head inexhaustibly.
"How about if Harris J finds out, if you're not sleeping well here, just take care of JJS's work."
The vibrations were printed so perfectly when the earlobes caught the words.
"Some of the child lost the news, even though it has been read, still no response. So, why do you want him to be my best friend again?" There is a three-second pause, while wasting tired breath, "partly if happiness is no longer in reality, well.run to the image. Kan, you know yourself, if.."
"Building yourself with delusions is enough for you to bahgia, is that it?" Quickly cut by Ika.
"Din.please deh, if you are sad or Harris J does not tell you even his attitude changes, what is the use of me as your friend? Just a story."
Intonation is very promising happiness without giving a wound let alone playing with the image is often presented alone, when the stalks are broken unexpectedly.
"Thank you understanding. But.I want him, who's been hard-fought. It just changed gini." Reply Adinda very soft.
"Actually what's the matter? Does this have anything to do with your project?"
Loh, how could you know that anyway?
Again, a big smile was shown the girl in front of Ika.
And, the female hijabers just throw their breath tired.
"Din, not that I forbid you to dwell on hobbies, but hard tuh you can not prioritize time. If you get sick later, what about college?"
It is also true what Ika said. But, why these days is more engrossed in the world of imagination and fond of embracing those who do not determine bring genuine happiness.
Since Harris J slipped while sending vidio thanks and came with a splash of anger without cause that makes nafsi want to encourage the flowers of hope to work.
Assalamualaikum, Din, sorry if some days I am outrageous.
"Huaa.can chat dong same Harris J!" The girl jumped sumringah.
Not realizing that the lecturer was sitting in front of the class.
"Who just shouted, huh?!" Annoyed him.
Thank goodness there were some noise, which made Adinda's voice not clearly heard by the lecturer.
"Gudge.." Ika who pinched his arm, enough for the character girl to shut her mouth timidly.
But, if you are still reckless to invite them to work, I better go. Seriously.
Ih..dadadak dongkol see the second chat bule london haired noodle.
"Why the hell? Can not if again learn, do not pay attention to HP, save first, later in the new home reply." Ika.
After college, in the room ..
I can't wait for the vidio call, a long time to do the routine since Harris J concert tour went to America to meet the invitation plus lost news.
Hah.like something that pumps these cavities behind had collapsed due to the disappearance of Harris J from whatsapp chatroom.
"Assalaminata.."
"Waalaikumsalam, what's it doing there?"
"You play the piano."
"Oh, can you ask for tajararin?"
"When do you like to play the piano?"
Loh, how the voice of Harris J suddenly not this friendly anyway?
Didn't you just say sorry for changing gini?
"Ris..why the hell? Still mad?" Claim Adinda, don't like it.
Just heard a sigh of rage from the London bule.
"Why is he still so stubborn?! If it hurts again, will it be unlocked?! Your college's a mess later, Din."
Deg. Quite choked, the words that had never hurt the earlobe also pierced into the soul cavity, now incarnate the wound bursting trying to hold the bulir-bulir as big as orange pulp so as not to flood, holding back the crying is also tight.
Harris J has never been this rough, always keeping the feelings of his action girl friend.
"I'm sorry if I'm wrong, but right, let them work to minimize they don't hate each other. They're your fans, your second family, right?"
Sounds weak, do not know why is so-so lackluster since the rant was triggered from the mouth of a noodle-haired friend from London.
A few days later ..
It did not feel like three days had entered, since their friendship bond was broken, suddenly there was a sense of wrong and regret embedded in Adinda's chest.
After finding a lot of loss, just make the chest feel tight.
Is it worth returning the first friendly moment to meet him?
It seemed to have no chance of beating up the second despair again, after all the mess of no symphonies left from the hair of London noodles.
Chatroom whatsapp also looks silent, no one is harassing themselves is relaxed like this or ngajak to make irritated.
Unaltered.
Harris J's red explosion, quite hurt the symphony destination whistling merrily and see the array offer a lot of frenzy also at the gate diksi want to choose Adinda, as a friend welcome silence also care for nestapa meddling wounds alone.
Suddenly the days that used to be enjoyed Adinda full of happiness, laughter, color incarnated dense fog clumped up no second heartbeat left.
And, looking at the special group of authorship, there is bitter imprinted on the face. []