It's My Dream (Aksara And Tone)

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Tone rose to the bust of Aksara, she now felt very awkward. It was as if he was the cause of the great quarrel between the father and his son.

Without saying anything else, Aksara started to prop up his motor. His heart still feels so tight. He needs someone to share his story, maybe.

"Aksa, sorry. I didn't know you..."

"Lo come with me!" Aksara cut his words.

The tone is only able to bite his lower lip. He knew the heart of someone who was piggybacking on him was currently in a mess but roughly Aksara would take him where? Tone so guessing itself. Not a bad place, right?

Until 30 minutes passed, Aksara did not also stop the speed of the motorcycle. Doesn't Nada not know where it's going? But he was worried, if suddenly Aksara took him to a place where many officers peddled his village.

No! Not in that direction. This is more precisely to...

True guess of Nada. Aksara stopped his motorbike at the entrance ticket purchase counter. He bought two admission tickets and then returned his motorbike to enter the Selorejo reservoir area.

Aksara stopped his motorbike in the parking lot nearest to the lake. After getting off the motor, they walked closer to that vast lake. He was sitting on the rocks on the edge of the lake. Looking at the vast expanse of water is very beautiful. There was a hint of relief in his heart as a breeze whipped through his body.

The tone just stands while enjoying the beauty of nature that God has created to enjoy it. The expanse of the lake surrounded by towering mountains. Around this 650-hectare reservoir are Mount Anjasmoro, Kawi, and Kelud. This beautiful scenery further cools the eyes with a breeze blowing.

They were silent for a while with all the weight on the chest coming out.

Realizing that Nada was not sitting next to him, Aksara now looked at him. "Na, sit here," Aksara asked.

The tone seems doubtful. "Eh, it's sidelined. I'm scared."

"My face. Not going to go either."

The tone finally approached. He sat beside Aksara while holding hands Aksara.

"Sorry I brought you here. My mind is in chaos again" Aksara said as she stared again at the vast expanse of the lake.

"Yes, I'm sorry. I don't know if it's a problem like this. Know that I didn't answer your father's question."

"Sir papa. It should be like gini. I was wrong. I lied to Dad. My father deserves to be angry with me. But I didn't think Dad would throw me out." Aksara let out a long breath at the end of her sentence.

"Hmm, if you can figure out why your father didn't agree to go to music school?"

Aksara sighed again while lowering her gaze for a moment. "Gue doesn't understand either. What is clear is that there have been wounds in the past that have not healed until now."

"Lo can talk nice to your dad."

Aksara shook her head.

"So you prefer your dreams."

"Yes Na. I know, it's a sign I've been disobedient with Dad. But how are you going? I can't ruin my own dreams." Aksara rubbed her face eliminating all her disappointment.

Nada now rubs Aksara's back trying to give her peace. He knew it was a tough choice. "But you have to go home. I'm sure your father didn't mean it."

Again, Aksara shook her head.

"Where are you going?"

"Gue's going to the cafe."

Tone stared at Aksara's face which still looked flushed holding tightness in her chest. "Yes already. But in my opinion, mending lo talk well with your father lo. Because you can't achieve your goals without a parent's blessing."

"Yes I understand. I still need time to do it myself." Aksara closed her eyes and then she seemed to take a deep breath and exhale. "Na, may I lean on your shoulder."

"Relieve it! Lo heavy!"

"My head is light. My life's heavy burden." Without waiting for an answer from Nada again, Aksara rests his head on Nada's shoulder.

"Duh letoy guy. Should've turned around, the girl leaning on the guy's shoulder."

"Cowok has his tired days too, Na. Even though he looks strong but in his heart there is still a fragile side."

Yes, Aksara is right. He alone could not imagine being in the position of Aksara. She is lucky with her life now.

"Na, are you not the same as me?" tanya Aksara who is still leaning on Nada's shoulder.

"I think I'm starting to love you."

Nada didn't respond. He just blicked his lips.

"Gue feels very comfortable with lo," continued Aksara.

"Eh, you're drunk. That's a slut anyway." Although it is undeniable that Nada's chest now beats faster and more soaring but he remained at his initial assessment. Aksara sentence is just a mere echo of the crocodile.

"Na, when do you believe my words." Aksara straightened his body and now he embraces Nada's body with one hand. "Now, you're leaning on now. Or you want to beat my heartbeat right now."

Instantly the cheeks of the tone reddened. He was now completely leaning on Aksara's shoulder. A sturdy shoulder with a masculine scent is really an exciting blend.

Can it continue longer like this.

Her closed tone felt the comfort she had just felt for the first time.

"Na, sleeping? How come there's no sound?"

"No. There's a sedative for this shoulder?"

Aksara put her lips together. "That's a sign you're comfortable with me." Aksara further tightened his grip. He became self-savvy. If only Nada would really be his life partner.

The tone that usually always judges if touched Aksara, now he just quietly enjoy this beautiful moment.

"Ma?" call Aksara.

"Hem?"

"If someday I propose to you, you will not accept me as I am."

"Lo thinks it's far away."

"If only, Na."

Tone just went silent.

"Gue doesn't know what my future will be. Either bright or gloomy? Either be a great pianist or stay a cafe waiter. Obviously I will keep trying. At least later I should be able to please people's children."

Nada now looked up at Aksara. His words were hard for him to digest. "Blessing people's children?"

"My wife later."

"Who?"

"Loe. If you want?"

"Ih, you're far from imagining. Now we have nothing to do."

"What do you want us to do?"

Tone speechless. He also had a hard time deciphering the feeling in his heart. He kept looking up at the shade of the Netra Aksara.

Not a character if you do not take advantage of the opportunity. The characters drew his face closer. Getting close. Near again. Again.

"Ssttt.." Tone stuck his fingertips on Aksara's lips. "Cannot yet. Not halal. Sins."

"Yes, you're right. We will wait to be halal. Let kebablasan not sin but can be rewarded."

Tone could only laugh then straighten his head. The relationship that began with the drama of the quarrel, now began to be a little sweet. Although they both do not know, what other big problems will hit them next.

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Waduh Aksa very bad. Fix, Alvin's men..