Letter From Primus

Letter From Primus
TWENTY-SIX: PASSION FOR PRIMUS



Primus presses the brakes and stops the bike in the yard. Not yet had time to take off his bag and jacket, the guy just stepped hurriedly to Lula's house. At a glance, the man had seen his best friend was sitting on one of the wooden chairs right next to the side of the door.


"Lula," said Primus as he stood before Lula.


Lula's shoulders jerked slightly, quickly the woman shifted a sad look from her face. "Eh, Prim."


Primus drowned his hands in his jacket pocket and asked. "Why sit alone on the porch, La?"


"Wait for me?" A wide grin adorned the man's face after releasing the guess.


Lula arched a wry smile. "What the hell, Prim. I'm just looking for the wind."


The smile of Primus disappeared. The guy could still feel something else crunching in Lula's heart. "La... you're still mad at me?" tanyakanya.


Lula's forehead wrinkled. "Anged?"


Primus immediately took a position beside Lula's chair. "La.. Don't be angry with me for long."


Lula tried not to look at Primus or he would feel more pain imagining that his best friend must have smiled repeatedly at Beby. After a small******, Lula replies. "Prim, I'm not mad at you."


Primus quickly. "If you're not angry, give me a smile, La. Let my heart be relieved."


"Should I smile?" lula cried slowly.


"It doesn't have to be, but I just see your smile."


In order for Primus not to ask too much about his current state of feeling, Lula turned her face to Primus and threw a smile.


The eyes of Primus sparkled. "That's dong. But your smile is so timid?"


"Who am I?"


Lula turned her face again to face forward. "Don't geer yet."


"La, I'm sorry" Primus tried to reconnect the conversation between them.


Lula asked her. "I'm sorry for what else?"


Lula replied with a slow mutter. "Already, Prim. We just missed that one."


"Oh yeah.. How did you just get home? Very late."


Primus answered enthusiastically. The guy forced himself to want to look happy in front of Lula. "So Beby treat me to ice cream, La."


Immediately great unrest flooded Lula's feelings. It seemed that the time to lose Primus was getting closer so as to create a thin clear tear in Lula's eyes. "Oh that.


Primus' smile grew wider. "Absupply, La. Again, the approach time. I still need time to open my heart to Beby."


"Although I'm a little awkward anyway close to him, but I have to impose let me get used to the same Beby." Primus twitched his eyes. "Lo be calm, La. I'm going to try to love Beby."


"Let's be happy because your naughty friend is finally no longer taking care of you."


Lula could not speak anymore. He just wanted to go inside the house and cry. His heart breaks to pieces knowing that Primus is determined to realize a request that he never really wanted.


The area between the two eyebrows of Primus is adorned with wrinkles. "La... Why are you quiet?"


"Don't shut up dong. Love me that spirit." Primus chuckles. "Without your support, I don't think I'll be able to, La."


Although it was difficult to pull the lips to smile, Lula tried to do it. "Gue has always supported you, Prim. The spirit."


Maybe in this way, reminding that the relationship between Lula and Primus is only a friend. They can share stories, secrets but not with love. The high walls would slowly awaken between them, separating and distancing.


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