It's My Dream (Aksara And Tone)

Aksara and Nada

Aksara smiled obliquely while staring at Nada. "Surely because your kiss came back through that glass, right?" Aksara put his foot away when Nada meloading for a while.

How did Aksa know???

"Aksa, you know what." Tone following steps Aksara.

The characters only smiled meaningfully. Actually, he didn't come home immediately. He was still lurking Nada near the gate of his house.

"Gue see for yourself, you drink my old glass."

"It's not coming home."

"Not yet."

"Keep what? Thought me?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Oh, Aksa. Been." Tone twisting his steps. He no longer wanted to follow the script.

But Aksara just came round his steps. "Now also adem, already angry again. A small question why use muscle." Aksara pulls Nada's hand to stop walking. "Udah yes, I'm tired of fighting the same you just because things are not important. We're all better." Aksara raised her little finger.

"But don't nod off."

"Udah nature of times. But in fact, there are many girls queuing up with me. You know, I haven't known you for a long time so I don't feel comfortable."

Tone just went silent.

"Okay, if you don't want to." The script will lower his hand but quickly the Tone wraps its little finger on the finger of the Script.

"Yes, yeah, we're better."

Aksara's smile instantly expanded. "What if you were?"

"Aksa!!" Tone pulled his hand until it slipped away from the Aksara.

"Absorbing." The script slightly pinched the cheek of Tone which made a red hue on his cheek.

Tone brushed off Aksara's hand. "Don't pinch it."

"To the canteen yuk. I buy meatballs. While waiting for the afternoon class to start," Aksara asked while raising her thick eyebrows teasing Nada.

"Hmm, rich ass." Nada just sneered.

"This serious."

Finally Nada agreed to Aksara's invitation. They now walked to the canteen and still clashed with arguments for a moment. But this time it was accompanied by a little crisp laughter.

The other students looked at the two of them. It is common to see Aksara changing pairs in almost every month but this time there is a different.

Looking at the appearance of Tone wearing glasses and pigtailed hair, it was definitely not an Aksara type. Why they walk together. What love has blinded Aksara or Aksara is just trial and error a new type.

They ordered the meatballs, once the meatballs were ready and in their hands, Aksara and Nada sat side by side.

The tone takes soy sauce and then a little sambal, only the two components are affixed to the sauce.

"Na, it's the same. I don't like sauces either" says Aksara who does the same with Nada.

"Ah, you like it I do."

"Didn't let our hearts be the same again."

"Do you know my heart?" tanya Nada while blowing the meatballs on her spoon before entering her mouth.

"That's it, you must be thinking of me."

"Even the crocodile, the seduction doesn't work with me."

The character just laughed, then he started eating his meatballs. Occasionally Aksara was still smiling, only this time she was close to the girl without the slightest sense of jaim. It really flows as it is.

"Gapain lo smile that, was planning something ya lo."

"No. You're the only girl whose mind pictors continue to be the same me. Just so you know yeah, I'm a good guy. Lo calm down, once you feel comfortable with me, you will certainly be difficult to move to another heart."

"You want to drink my scars again?" Aksara gave her a bottle of her drink which she had just drank.

"Relieve it!" Tone takes its own mineral water and drinks it until it runs out in half. After that, he finished his meatballs again.

"Hmm, Aksa, why the name lo Aksara? But you entered the music faculty. Your name should fit him into the faculty of literature. The script is a writing system that means a collection of letters to form a word."

Aksara swallowed the last meatball in her mouth then she was now staring at the very good-talking girl.

"Any huh? Yes, same. I am confused too. But if my name is Tada then same as lo dong."

One pinch now landed on Aksara's waist. "Ih, Aksara. You!!"

Aksara smiled, actually the main reason he was named Aksara so that he always remembered his father's message, that he should not dwell in the world of music. Although it clearly has been Aksara violated.

"Lo know, those beautiful songs are made up of two components, Aksara and Nada. So those two things must come together and complement each other."

Tone poked his lips. It's really typical of a crocodile.

"Well, if Aksara and Nada unite later whose son's name is?" The characters begin to dream of themselves. There are yes, men like Aksara.

"That's. Confused by your words. Not connected to my brain."

Aksara still continues his wishful thinking. "Melody seems to fit a girl."

"God... Halu guys." Tone standing. "Thank you for the treat, I'm going to class first."

"Eh, Nada wait. Our classes are the same. Both roads are more beautiful."

Nada simply fell silent and let Aksara walk beside her.

"Lo tomorrow so come to Mr Reno's show?"

Tone just nodded slowly.

"Lo came alone. You're the one who takes care of Mr. Reno's show it's me."

Tone speechless. The look on Nada's face changed again. A little cloudy and sad.

"You don't have to be sad. You want to help me do a show for Mr Reno?"

"helpfully? But not free."

"Yes, I'll pay tomorrow. If you want to come tomorrow morning to the cafe."

"Aksa, I'm just kidding. I can't do anything either. I'll take care of you later."

They were still chatting while walking towards class.

"Sir papa. Just sit back and watch me work. All tomorrow there's a small thanksgiving from the boss."

"What size?"

"Boss bucin succeeded in printing the child."

Instantly Nada stopped her footsteps. "That means his wife is pregnant? Jeez Aksara, your words are not polite. Friday? I thought I was printing a cake."

The character laughed loudly. "Do you know how to make a child?" Aksara stared at Nada right in both of her eyeballs.

There was a slight vibration in the chest of Tone. Only a head he can do.

"Later we practice yes but if you are married." Goda Aksara that makes the cheeks of Nada back reddened.

Want Nada to spout out fierce words but her lips locked. He was hypnotized by the shady gaze of Aksara.

"So you guys are really being? Aksa, a crocodile really lo. Only then did we break up already with him," said Salma who saw the togetherness of the Script and Tone that looks very friendly.

"We're not..."

"Yes," The script intersects the word Nada. "If we're being so, why? Lo jealous?"