In a Match But Not Stupid

Twilight

"Raka, where are we going? this isn't the way to Vina's house." Raka just kept quiet, ignoring my question.

"Raka," call me.

"Hm" that's all he answered.

'Is Raka angry? because I met Adit sama reva'

I no longer call her, I just stare out the car door glass, leaning and crossing.

Raka smiled at me once. I don't know, where is this going? but the direction is towards the riverfront park.

Raka's car has arrived, it turns out that Raka deliberately wants to take me to the riverbank park.

"Raka, what's the matter here?" my many.

"Let's get off!" said smile.

I came down and looked around, there were a lot of people coming. Since it was already afternoon, perhaps many were also waiting for the arrival of dusk.

Suddenly my hand in Raka's hand, I was surprised because it pulled Raka to the park area.

"Treasure"

"You want to ask me again, why did I bring you here?" I nodded because that was what I wanted to ask.

"You'll like to see the twilight, we'll see the twilight here." I was so happy to hear that, Raka understood me, without me passing the code first.

"Let's just that you're so sensitive" I said looking at him.

"He is the princess Raka, I know what you want" he said pinching my cheek.

"Thank you, yes" I said hugging Raka's arm.

"Sama-sama is a beautiful princess," he said stroking my head.

Happy I don't need that fancy, with someone who understands us and treats us well, like treat a queen.

Very-sangaatttt happy.

"Vin, while I'm waiting for dusk, I'm singing?"

"May," I replied because I liked Raka's voice.

"But I got the guitar first, in the car." I nodded with a smile.

"Yes," replied Raka.

"Jaudah there Raka."

"His daughter is the beautiful Raka" she said, holding my cheek.

"Where can, if your hands are still coiled in Raka's handsome arms," pointed at her arms.

I looked at my hand, it was still coiled in Raka's arm.

"Ups..hehe sorry, Vina forgot," I said grimly.

"What a shame," he answered stroking my head.

I smiled at Raka. Then he went to the car, to get his guitar.

I looked around the park, in the afternoon many people were couples there, young old and their children.

Around a nice river, although the water is not so clear, but so calm. A very quiet view, even in a crowded place.

"Vina." I looked towards that guy.

Turns out Raka has come and brought her guitar.

I smiled, and Raka sat down beside me.

Jrng......

"Singing now?" said it.

"Yes, now it is."

"But you're singing too?"

"Vina's voice is not good."

"You sound good in my ears, we're both." I'm nodding.

Jreng....🎶🎶

You're so perfect, in my eyes you're so beautiful

You made me, will s'then adore you

Every step of the way, I'm thinking, you

I can't imagine my life without your love

Don't you leave me

Not able to face everything

Only with you I can

You are my blood

You are my heart

You are my life, complete me

Oh my dear you are so

Perfect, perfect

After singing the perfect song, Raka and I no longer sing, I lean on Raka's shoulder, telling her a story.

Raka heard me tell stories occasionally staring at me and stroking my head gently.

Looking at the beautiful twilight in the afternoon, with someone we love.

Raka became my loyal listener, as I told her.

Raka always makes me happy.

My weapon this afternoon,

full warm reddish color.

He sits sweet, though,

returning my adoring gaze.

'Oh my God, may it be like this forever.' I asked

'hopefully you can always be happy vin' inner Raka

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