It's My Dream (Aksara And Tone)

Message For Aksara

After handing over the cafe keys to Adit, Aksara sped up the speed of her motorbike as she was already very late entering her morning class.

Because last night can not sleep so bad luck gini. Hopefully we can still go to Pak Reno's class.

Aksara immediately parked his bike and took a quick step towards his class. With a severed breath he entered the class that had already begun.

"Sorry sir, I'm late" Aksara said in his breath.

Mr. Reno looked at the watch in his hand. Although he was a patient lecturer, it was a matter of time that he was very disciplined.

"It's 30 minutes late. Wait outside until class is over."

"I-yes sir." Aksara scratched her hair for a moment while walking out of the classroom. He sat in front of the class leaning back. His mind wandered everywhere. Until the class is over, Aksara still remains in place.

"Hey, bro tumben lo late."

Aksara now looked at Radit who had been sitting next to him. "Yes, I finished my morning prayers again."

"Kirain mojok equals Tone."

Hearing the name of Tone instantly his face turned serious. "Tone? Didn't he come in today?"

"Yes, don't go in."

"Why?"

"Yes, how do I know." Radit can catch suspicious gurgles from Aksara. "What's Nada until he doesn't come in?"

"Eh, how am I? I'm just..." The script hung its sentence in the air. "An unexpected incident, but he's obviously hurt not because of me."

Radit just sneered. "Initially fighting but long time too catchy."

"Who's hooked? I just took the opportunity." Again Aksara remembered last night's incident. Their brains reworked each scene with Nada to make the arch on the lips of Aksara printed again.

"Don't tell me you're really in love with Nada?"

"Nhd!!"

"Ware the player really in love."

The characters only grunt violently. He actually also thought of Nada. She didn't go to college, was it because of Reno or him? Or maybe because of both. Was Nada angry because of last night?

Well, the heart of Aksara became restless and restless again.

"Lo thought what the hell up to that? Think about how to mutusin Salma and be the same Nada?"

"Gue broke up with Salma yesterday because he saw I was the same Tone again..." Aksara stopped his words. If continued Radit could misunderstand him.

"For what? Whoa, whoa, whoa!!"

"No, don't be a pictor." Aksara was now standing but as he was about to step on his feet, Salma suddenly came and held back his steps.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to kill you yesterday."

Aksara raised next to his eyebrows. For him this is common, it was decided by a girl and apologized and invited back. But Aksara is not a man who gives a second chance to receive back an ex let alone from the deciding party.

"Sorry, we've broken up, we won't be able to come back." Aksara removed Salma's hand from his hand.

The character smiled obliquely. Obviously bedalah. Something that is obtained by fighting is more delicious. Uh, more beautiful means.

"Lo equals tone is different. It's different." The script passes leaving Salma increasingly frantic.

Singles ajalah first, still lazy adventure other than the same Tone. Well, my brain why think Tone continues anyway!

"Aksa." Someone's call managed to stop Aksara's move. "Can I talk to you for a second?" ask Reno.

A little bit of a fret. Is it because Aksara didn't take Reno classes today so she's going to get in trouble? Don't let the scholarship be revoked. "Yes sir."

"Follow to my room, yeah.." Reno walked in front of Aksara. Then they entered the room where there were only the two of them.

"Sorry Sir. I was accidentally late today. I promise, this is for the first and last time." Although Aksara is famous for the bad boy because of the nature of the player but about education he is very diligent and obedient rules.

"Yes, I can still understand. This is the first time we've been late. I'm asking you to talk not about this but about Nada."

"Tone?" Aksara restored her hair for a moment. Again, it's about the tone. From the first time he met Nada his life really could not be separated from Nada.

"I've seen you several times close to Nada."

"Yes sir."

"I know it's a personal matter, but I hope you don't play with Nada's feelings, it's enough that I've hurt her already."

Aksara knitted his brows. He was confused what to answer?

"Surely you already know a little story from Nada about me. I hope you understand what I mean. Tone is a very nice girl. He was very passionate about doing everything. Surely you will be a match with Nada, considering your spirit is also very extraordinary. You can complement each other."

Aksara just scratched his neck. He no longer knows what to say. Reno's message was very serious for him, when at first he was just messing with Nada. Guilt is back. Can an Aksara be serious with one girl?

"I'm confused about what Mr. Reno would say. I have nothing to do with Tone. We've just gotten to know each other even if our relationship isn't good, there's no way we can be a couple."

Reno smiled faintly. "Good start. First impressions don't have to be good, because the good ones end up as bad as me and Tone."

The love expert is now increasingly clueless with the words of the young lecturer who is now sitting in front of him. First impressions? The first impression one gets is already bad, can it end beautifully. What does it mean to hate as love?

"I know you're a good guy, even though a famous player. That's just my message, if you really want to get close to Nada don't hurt her."

The character just nodded his head. Though hesitant.

"Another month there will be an inter-city piano competition. You should come along. If you qualify, you can directly participate in inter-provincial competitions if you can qualify again, you can represent Indonesia in the International Competition held in Japan. After that your step to join the Grammy Award is quite easy. You prepare yourself yes. I'm sure you can." one pat on Aksara's shoulder ended their conversation.

"Good Sir. I'll try. Is there anything else, sir?"

"none. You can come out."

"Good, Sir. Thank you." Thank you."

Aksara walked out of the room and thought more and more about Nada.

What is he doing now, huh? Is he still mad at me? That's Mr. Reno why try to send a sacred message like that. Make me even more guilty.

The character feels no longer interested in lingering on campus. He was now walking towards the parking lot, he was intending to go to the house of someone who had managed to seize his thoughts.