It's My Dream (Aksara And Tone)
Love Songs
I don't know, why suddenly Tone's chest is pounding so much. He felt the warmth of Aksara's hand controlling his hand. Especially when staring at the Netra Aksara, Nada has really been lulled and lulled.
They were still staring at each other, until Aksara sang a song that was as if the song was indeed for Nada.
Maybe it's time
'I ended the time of solitude
Prepare your heart to propose to you
Accept myself
Maybe right now I'll let go of my free time
'I'm editing you
Be my partner and live old with me
Accept my love
Every now and then Aksara saw the black and white beam he pressed through the finger of Tone. Sometimes he looked at the girl next to him.
Nada's view cannot be separated from the Aksara for even a second. He had said it himself, had the song been intended for him.
Maybe it's time
'I ended the time of solitude
Prepare your heart to propose to you
Accept my love
Maybe right now I'll let go of my free time
'I'm editing you
Be my partner and live old with me
Accept my love
(Lone by Arvian Dwi)
Applause sounded loud after Aksara finished the song.
The tone has not yet been cut. He looked petrifiedly at Aksara.
"Where? Accepted?"
That question made Nada realize. He now casts his eyes off. Biting his lower lip to eliminate the gerogi taste that suddenly stopped and did not want to leave.
The right hand of the character now moves to the waist of the Tone. His left hand turned off the mic so that his voice could not be heard by the guests who were now enjoying the party dish.
"If you want, we can start a new relationship."
Tone shook his head. "There is no relationship without love."
"If I love you?"
"There's no way you can love that fast. But you know what love is?" Nada now looks Aksara. Their views meet again.
Aksara placed her left hand on the waist of Nada until her hand had now encircled her entire waist. "Emang you know?"
"Yes you know."
"How's it going?"
"Hmmm," Nada did not answer. He himself doubted. What he used to feel for Reno could be said to be love or just obsession.
"We've been looking together for the true meaning of love."
"Hmm, lo's hands. What's the hug on me?" The new tone was realized if Aksara's hand had been sitting too long at his waist.
"Oh, hands. Yes, there is no order suddenly just play hug. Let me tell you not to be naughty again stop by without excuse." Aksara took off her embrace. She pulled her hair for a moment. Just this time he felt strange vibrations in his chest.
"Next, when you tell me that you love me, by Diana Ross. Can you?"
"Can dong."
"Ih, the dong guy who really loves."
"Well, if I were to go to lo, would you believe me?"
Tone only went silent, but Aksara actually smiled sweetly. He turned the mic back on. Start playing intro and then sing when you tell me that you love me, from Diana Ross.
They are very nice duets.
I wanna call the stars down from the sky
I wanna live a day that never dies
I wanna change the world only for you
All the impossible I wanna do
I wanna hold you close under the rain
I wanna kiss your smile and feel the pain
I know what's beautiful looking at you
In a world of lies you are the truth
And baby, everytime you touch me
I became a hero
I'll make you safe, no matter where you are
And bring you everything you ask for
Nothing is above me
I'm shining like a candle in the dark
When you tell me that you love me
Nada never imagined being able to sing this song with Aksara. A song that is very legendary and full of romance about love. He will wait for that moment, when someone says love for him. Not just a momentary love but a love that will last forever.
...***...
The event was completed when the day was approaching Maghrib. Aksara packed as much as possible before Adhan reverberated. As for Nada, she was still faithfully sitting on the spot. I don't know, why now he's so fond of seeing the Scriptures.
"Na," Aksara walked over which instantly made Nada throw away her gaze. "Udah Maghrib, I want to pray first." He's going to put his foot away but he's humping. "You coming? There's a mukena at the Musholla cafe."
"Yes." Yeah." Tone stands and follows the steps of Aksara towards Musholla which is near the park. This is great because it is also a cafe facility. Not only for employees but also for customers who will perform prayers.
"Wudhu women's place there huh." The script pointed to its place. After that he left Nada.
Nada immediately walked towards ablution. He took the ablution water and purified himself.After he finished, he entered the Musholla and took a neat and clean mukena in a small cupboard. After wearing his face, he waited a while before the congregational prayer began. Many also participated in prayer.
After the Iqomah was proclaimed, all the worshippers stood up.
When he heard Takbiratul Ihram from the Imam of Prayer, suddenly the chest of Tone pounded violently. It's no mistake that the sound of the script. Even though Nada was trying to be solemn', I don't know her chest is pounding more and more. Especially when hearing the chanting of Al-fatihah's letter and short letter that is very melodious, as if able to knock on the door of his heart.
During this time, Aksara managed to get the title of annoying in Nada's heart. He just found out, it turns out that the Aksara has a religious side like this. Suddenly the eyes of the tone felt heated. There was a blue feeling in his chest.
Until the prayer was over, he rubbed his wet face as a few drops of tears escaped. He now looks to his right side. There was a waitress who also participated in congregational prayers with him.
"Hmm, why does the script become a priest of prayer here?"
"Not often anymore mbak but hamoir every day. He is diligent and always on time when praying. Her boyfriend, right?"
Tone just smiled as he opened his face.
"Lucky mbak can be the same Aksara. Yeah, even though he's a famous playboy, but he's really nice. I think it's the new mbak that is serialized Aksara. Honey, I married you. If it is not possible I can also have a crush on him" said waitress while folding her face. "Bak don't break up. You're a suitable couple. Excuse me first."
After the waitress' departure, Nada returned the mucena she had folded into the closet. Then he came out of Musholla and waited for Aksara.
His chest was pounding again, when he saw Aksara walking towards him with a smile with a very radiant face.
"Ma?" until Aksara approached, Nada was still dumbfounded. "Think what? Would I have thought if I had been our house priest?"
