Last Letter to You

Episode 28's

My heart is like a glass that when it falls, is broken into pieces.

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This morning is a little different from the usual morning, Mr. Brown was not home when Kinan woke up from his sleep, at 5am earlier, the middle-aged man had gone out of nowhere. Kinan did not know exactly where it had gone. On the one hand, he is very grateful for Brown's absence today. That means, Kinan did not need to pay attention to his ears anymore when Brown issued swear words for him.

Knowing that there was only him and Nathan at home, Kinan hurriedly descended the stairs to the first floor after grabbing his sling bag. Today Kinan wears a long hand-knit brown dress combined with white cut bray pants. His long hair he let loose and only used a white bandana. Same with the pants he wears.

Walking towards the dining table that was already filled by Nathan's figure, there. The handsome man was currently wearing a light blue shirt suit with a subordinate black kepper pants. His hair was neatly arranged after being given a pomade.

"Good morning Mr. Lecturer," jokingly, Kinan said as he sat in an empty chair right in front of Nathan.

The speech that presented an amused snort from Nathan's direction, "Good morning is also beautiful," she blinked one eye at Kinan.

"Basic flirtatious," Kinan's sneer was accompanied by a small ruckus.

"Just like you, Baby. No problem dong."

Kinan just smiled. He took some bread on the plate and then smeared it with chocolate jam and gave it to Nathan. Nathan accepted it and didn't forget to thank him. Then make bread for himself.

"If you have a partner later, will you still treat me like you used to, Nat?" ask Kinan. His gaze was straight ahead, looking at Nathan right into his manic. He let his bread idle on his plate.

Nathan stopped his eating. He looked up to look at Kinan with both eyebrows perfectly linked, "What do you mean Baby?"

He knew Nathan pretended not to understand the meaning of the question just now. Kinan sighed softly, "I mean, you will still call me Baby and give all your attention to me when you already have a lover?"

"Yes, I'll stay that way to you."

"At any time there's a lover?"

Nathan nodded steadily. He no longer tasted to spend the bread made by Kinan because of the question he asked, "Yes. Even when I have my lover."

Kinan's eyes widened hearing the relaxed reply coming out of Nathan's lips. He really did not stop thinking about the man's path of thought. He could not imagine what if what Nathan said happened, surely the woman who was Nathan's lover later, his feelings would be hurt. Just like her who was injured when she saw Agra so close to Adira. But Kinan was aware of his position. She's not Agra's girlfriend. Except someone whose love is clapping one hand. Miris.

Eliminating his shock, Kinan changed his expression to a crisp laugh, "You're joking for me to be shocked. But I don't know why I'm so funny about it, Nat."

"I'm not kidding. I was serious about what I said," Nathan looked at Kinan fixedly. His eyes were no longer joking. Kinan suddenly fell silent. He was confused by the situation between them as to why it became what it is now, very serious.

Not wanting to be in this awkwardness for too long, Kinan stood up and threw a smile at Nathan, "Don't be serious or Mr. Lecturer, still early in the morning," he stepped up while carrying his dirty dishes into the sink. He approached Nathan.

"I go first, and soon my class starts. You go carefully," said Kinan while carrying his bag.

"Aren't you with me?"

"Nat. I went with my friend. He was waiting in front of the house. I'm leaving yes," Kinan rushed out of the house. Outside the gate, Cakra was already waiting on his motor. He stepped up, approached Cakra and sat in the back seat.

Everything did not escape Nathan's sight.

Damnit damnit! Nathan was really curious!

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"Handle! If you do not want me to take you again!" Cakra amplified his voice as his motor bolted on the highway. Knowing that Kinan had risen, stayed behind him. Even when he pushed the bike fast, Kinan was completely unconscious and did not hold his clothes as a handle.

Unresponsive, Cakra finally bergebergebernya motor to create noise on this sunny morning so that Kinan aware of his world. Ignoring various expletive vows from other road users.

"Eh the bullshit! Realize lo!" The chakras are still with its activities. Banged motor.

Kinan was aghast and hit Cakra's back, strong, "Why are you kayak gini anyway?! Didn't you? It's on the same shout people because of the noise of your motorbike who are noisy defeat the sound of bajaj!" his voice sounded panicked.

Accompanied by a rough grunt, Cakra stopped his wild action. He glanced cynically at the left rearview mirror that reflected Kinan's figure, "Look my motorbike's voice in the same bajaj! Be far away! More softness sound exhaust this motor again, times!" his hisses don't accept.

"Yain yes, let it be quick," replied Kinan, making Cakra curse in the heart.

"Gue wants to speed! The handle! If you are not going to help me!" Cakra said it out loud.

"Yes-yes! Basic mode!"

Inevitably Kinan holds the right and left sides of the Cakra shirt, as his grip. Afraid of him actually falling and ending with tomorrow morning he was in one of the news in the newspaper, 'A woman was knocked off the bike and pronounced dead'. Just imagining it made him cry in horror.

"Amit-amit. Don't take it," muttered Kinan as he shook his head.

About fifteen minutes, the Cakra motorbike entered the campus courtyard and stopped at a special parking lot of students who were crowded with other motorcycles.

"Down lo queen bengong!" ketus Cakras.

"Have called me that!" with a blow, Kinan went down and gave the helmet he was wearing to the owner, "This is his butut helmet I returned! It smells again!" after saying that, Kinan fled.

Cakra glared at his eyes. The words that he had been holding back, this time came out of his lips, "Fuck that chick! Gini expensive helmet is said to be butut! What did he say, stink?" he tried to kiss his helmet, "Wangi gini. The bottom of his nose is a stuffy one!" The chakra hangs the round object on its motor handlebar. Looking at Kinan who was currently sticking his tongue towards him.

Totally unacceptable, Cakra will not let Kinan get away with it after successfully making him very irritated. Cakra snorted loudly and chased after Kinan. Kinan was shocked and ran even tighter.

"CAKRA! STOPPED ALREADY! DON'T CHASE ME!" Kinan shouted in his tracks.

Losing quickly because Cakra skillfully caught Kinan from behind. His current position, the Cakra behind Kinan, hugged the slender body of the female.

"Because lo! You won't be able to get away from me again after making my expensive helmet! Come with me, ugly!" canda Cakra casually embraces Kinan, towards his class. A second later, the two laughed.

Unaware that from the moment they were in the parking lot, Agra heard and saw everything.

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The turn to enter the picture always fails hmm.