Letter From Primus

FIVE: SECRETS OF LULA'S HEART

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Lula from her room heard the noise that was happening outside the house. The woman got up leaving the bed and moved towards the side of the room to reveal a little window curtain. Lula gasped in shock, the woman saw her best friend again fighting with om Bram.

The fight scene that night ended with Primus leaving the terrace and kicking the trash cans on the side of the road. Meanwhile, Bram went into the house with a hard door slam.

Lula's heart raced, with the woman hastily stepped out toward Primus who was leaning against the fence wall of the house. There Lula found Primus' reddened face, full of annoyance.

Lula rebuked softly, "Primus,"

Feeling that his quarrel was noticed by Lula, Primus was embarrassed. Very ashamed of his best friend because it always makes a commotion and disrupts the peace of the house next door. Primus stepped closer to Lula.

"Sori makes a fuss." she groaned thinly.

Lula asked carefully for the sake of keeping the emotions within Primus. "What else is it?"

Primus squeezed his hair before clucking. "Die, La."

"Come see my face hurt, instead of worrying, bokap even fight."

Primus' head is down. Anger and shame flashed within him. His feet were relentlessly kicking the fence. "There is no pity for him to be with me. Now take the show tell me to sleep outside." he said, exhaling heavily.

"Yes already. I tried to go inside. I want to explain to Bram" said Lula who was fretting at hearing that.

Primus gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, blocking Lula's path to pass through him. "No need. I don't want you to be angry at me too."

Lula could only snort. He reached out to Primus' shoulder, stroking it gently. "Where do you sleep tonight, Prim?"

Primus raised one eyebrow, trying to smile amusedly amid the frustration and anger he felt. "Sleeping in your heart can't you?"

Spontaneous Lula pinched Primus' cheeks in great anxiety. Primus is grimacing. Feeling sick because Lula accidentally pinched the scar on her face. The guy protested to Lula. "It hurts to know, La."

Lula twisted her lips, trying to dim the red hue on the cheeks hearing Primus's trembling. "Having been asked seriously you're even kidding."

"Yes. Ja. I slept just like that. Where is the aide." replied Primus with his true mind still confused.

Lula for a moment scolded the guy who stood restless before her. Lula felt Primus' sadness. Primus always gets his full attention. Primus used to be nothing like this. Primus used to get affection from his parents. But since his mother died, the old Primus disappeared.

Hiding behind a haphazard temperament. Lula knew and understood correctly, it was just a way for Primus to console himself.

Primus shook his head firmly. "Do not. Not good."

That refusal made Lula shudder on the spot. "It's not good what the hell, Prim. I usually hang out at home too. Watching the ball as good as me." replied Lula, still hoping Primus accepted his offer. He would never have the heart to let Primus sleep outside the house.

"Ah, don't do it, you go to bed first. Don't think about me. The hotshot sleeps where it's okay." Primus tried to smile as lightly as possible. But the burden was still on his face.

Because Primus insisted, Lula thought of attacking the boy's weakness. He caught Primus' wrist. "Prim, if you sleep outside, I cry....."

Primus's brows clutched for a moment, then grinned, a sign of defeat. She felt some pain every time she saw Lula's tears coming down because of her. "Ah.. yaudah yes."

As Lula smiled, Primus approached Lula then stepped side by side. "What is my interest in getting along with the prospective in-laws?"

Lula laughs. "Well, if my parents want to have a daughter-in-law like you, Prim!"

"Yes to dong. Who can refuse this cool guy who always leads his kids everywhere?" exclaiming Primus, who Lula replied with a head bobble while her heart was beating fast.

Lula entered the house first and was followed by Primus behind him. While inside, Primus nodded politely at Lula's father. "Sorry, there was a concert band next door" he said, scratching the back of his head.

Lula's father welcomed the friendly. I am very understanding of what is happening. Lula himself often told about Primus who did not get along with his father. "Ah is okay. Sit here, Prim."

Primus according and reverence to Irfan. They owe a lot to their families. Sedengkan Lula was currently trying to speak to his father. "Well, Primus is here tonight. What's wrong?"

Seeing Lula's sad expression, he nodded, released a biography book in hand, and turned to patting Primus on the back. "Can, can."

Lula is now relieved. Before returning to the bedroom to sleep, he made a warm drink for his father and Primus. The woman came to the living room carrying a creamy coffee and cookies laid out on a small plate.

Tonight Primus and his father looked serious watching the broadcast of a football match. After yawning away, Lula said goodbye. Lula himself had a smile and a beautiful dream speech from Primus. "My dream" whispered the man without being heard by Irfan.

Lula shook her head just looking at the behavior of her best friend. Then quickly turned around because he did not want Primus to see his misbehavior.

Before entering the room, Lula peeked out from behind the wall. He was both happy and touched to see the two people he loved mixed together. Like my own father and son. Lula again breathed a sigh of relief. At least Primus isn't too sad tonight. There's a father who's gonna accompany the guy.

May Primus understand, all that Lula does is because she loves that guy. Does Lula have to say it directly? Was Primus not good at reading his heart? Primus was the one who knew him the most.

But why can't Lula himself read Primus' heart? Or maybe all this time Lula was just afraid to read Primus' heart? Afraid of not finding himself stuck there.

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