In a Match But Not Stupid

In a Match But Not Stupid
Letter from Ali



I took the contents of the small box, which Ali gave me. There are 1 black bracelet and a letter.


"What the hell is Ali, ginian ngasi, what does it mean to try?" I said without reading the letter.


I immediately went to take a shower, because from a long trip, we had to clean our bodies again, so as to avoid the bacteria and germs that stick.


In the dormitory there was someone who felt pain, after arriving, Raka immediately poured herself down, holding her chest.


"I'm not strong, uhuk uhuk.... I don't want to stay in Vina, she needs me, God give me strength" Raka let out a phlegm, but it's blood.


"Oh my God, why do I feel worse" he said holding his chest.


Raka immediately went to take a bath, with her current weak state. He did not want to look sick, walked by holding his chest and coughed.


...°~°...


I finished taking a shower, wiped my face and then dried my hair, looked at the white paper I had not finished.


I picked it up, and flipped the paper in front of my face.


I read it there's writing in front of it.


From : Ali


To : Beautiful vina


Vina, this is the letter I wrote to you. I write this sincerely from my heart, I'm sorry if I like you, my own cousin, who already has a fiancee.


I hope you don't hate me, may you be happy with Raka, forget the overflow of my feelings, which I once conveyed. I only reveal what is in my heart, because I am not a vengeful person.


That was beautiful, though.


^^^*Ttd^^^


^^^Origin your cousin*^^^


"What the hell Ali, what dream did he write this. Does he really like Vina? very strange people, like the same Vina who is kek gini, even though she is a pretty girl all," I closed the white paper that I just read.


"So how come there's no phone, so it's not?"


"I called," I said, putting down Ali's paper, and switched to picking up the phone.


I tried calling her, but she didn't pick up, "where the hell is Raka?" I said and tried calling her again.


After how many times there is an answer. "Hello, Raka."


"Hello" he answered.


"Have you arrived?" my many.


"He's up" he replied with a cough.


"Raka, what's wrong with you?" my many.


"I'm fine, just coughing."


"You're not hiding anything from me anymore, are you?" my many.


"Yes Vin" he answered.


'Why Raka is like her is different' my inner


"Honey, you don't think macems, I'm okay."


"You're really okay, right?" my words started crying.


"Ceng deh his princess Raka, Raka is fine," he said to calm me.


"You're really not hiding something?" ask me again.


"Vina, I really don't hide anything, don't cry! I can't hear you cry, I'm sad too, the princess Raka can't cry okay."


I nodded as if Raka was looking at me, whereas the phone was ordinary.


"Raka wants to pray first yes, already Dzuhur."


"Yes" I replied.


"Later Raka hugged ya, if you meet."


"Yes." I replied again.


"Hm gemesnya, want to nyubit deh," said Raka.


"I also want to nyubit" I replied.


"Tumben wants nyubit?"


"Yes, nyubit your kidney hahaha," I laughed.


"Just pinch! the origin makes you happy," he replied.


"Don't want to, Vina's joking."


"Yes, we pray yuk."


"Yes, Vina matiin ya."


After ending the phone call, I immediately went and took ablution and prayed.


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