Love For Fella

Nonsensicality Fella

Fella and Arska walked in tandem in the campus corridor. Walking while joking as they usually do, there is only material that becomes the discussion of the two lovers if they meet, although many eyes are glancing at them, does not make them awkward, he said, after all they are officially engaged, and if there is an unpleasant sound to hear think of it as the wind.

Actually, Arska does not have a morning lecture schedule, today. But Fella asked to go to college. So how else, the man chose according, although in fact he was also happy to accompany his lover, even though the full day the man would not complain.

"I was yesterday in the same omeli Mother," Fella told Arska when they were in front of Fella's class. The two leaned against the wall and faced each other.

"It's good that way" said Arska grinning.

Fella pinched Arska's stomach because of the light answer from her lover. Good from Hong Kong, where there is a diomeli is a good thing if not the thought of an Arska.

"Good cow?" Fella's eyes squealed from a scowl

"Let you realize that your rich actions yesterday will not produce anything. You know what he calls it?"

Fella shakes. "No."

"The name is true stupidity."

"Evil." Fella's screams made other students who were passing by to turn to her. Having just reappeared to the campus, the girl instantly made a rowdy.

"But unfortunately what you call evil loves you." The face of the Arska plate once said that. There is no smile or hot pinch like in a Korean drama.

Fella can what? If you hear the words of love from Arska to him, in addition to undo his intention so as not to be angry with the plunge that came out of the mouth of his lover's lips.

"The oath. It can make people flower." Fella pulls Arska's free hand and grabs it. It made some who saw it feel envious.

Fella is aware of the silly actions she did yesterday, making everyone worried especially Arska. While they were still busy chatting, suddenly Faya shouted to call her best friend. "Fella's." Faya's voice sounded really loud.

Both Fella and Arska turned their heads and found Bella and Faya approaching. The two smiled and Faya's hand immediately pinched Fella's cheek.

"Gue misses the same lo fel, my days are quiet without elo and Bella" said Faya.

"Bella's? You sick too?" Now Fella turned to look at her best friend, embracing Bella's arm and resuscitating her head there.

"Yes fel, I'm sick. Look at this my skin still looks bruised." Bella shows a scar that is still a little charred.

"It hurts just like Brayu fel, don't know they really hurt or just want to be alone," Faya's bucket mouth is now starting to act.

"Anjir lo! Who wants to be the same as a guy!" Bella raised her tone.

"Well..means you're alone again right, I say...." Faya points her index finger right in front of Bella's face, the girl unceasingly interrogates Bella.

"My grandfather said lo fay," he said as he entered the class with a gloomy look.

"Elo the hell Fay, early in the morning has made people's mood ugly."

"Jeez Fel, I'm talking about the fact that I don't believe. Ask Arska."

"Don't be rich anymore, Fay, pity Bella."

"Idi.. lo why the hell Fel, healed from a tumble pain do not want to join the bully Bella and even menggamahin me." Faya's words sounded very sewed, the girl went straight into the classroom without even saying a word.

"Huft.

Arska just smiled, looking at her lover who was just staying by her two best friends. "Buruan gih. entered the lecturer dateng," said Arska trying to remind.

The girl moved her lips, feeling that Arska was so very annoying, her footsteps were already in the doorway. Until one of the men pulled Fella's arm strong enough to make the girl fail to enter the class, with a position facing the stranger.

"Finally, I can squirm lo again," he said with his excited face.

Fella scrunched her forehead feeling not recognize the young man, even she felt confused for the actions that the man failed to do.

"Gue Daeran," said the young man trying to introduce himself. "Senior. Guys who like to wiggle you heroes when again in the library."

The girl opened her mouth until her white teeth were seen. "Sorry brother, it's not rude, but I really don't know brother."

"Lo Fella's name, right? I also told you my name to Elo" he said casually.

Arska was still standing in her place, witnessing a phenomenon she thought was rarely seen by her eagle eyes. The young man still did not react, either waiting or indeed deliberately wanted to be a spectator to witness the rejection that would be done by his lover.

"Yes, my name is Fella."

"Okay. We already know each other, so I have a gift for you." The young man immediately pulled out a white rose and a chocolate bar with an envelope from his backpack. "This makes lo. And welcome back to our beloved campus this is my beautiful fairy." The young man immediately pulled Fella's hand and put it all in Fella's hands.

"But-but brother." Fella's voice sounded gagu. He wanted to reject her, but the young man immediately left with a happy face.

"What the fuck, huft...." Fella complained with eyes still looking at her hand.

The girl now raised her head for a moment, staring at the ceiling of the campus roof with a breath that blew.

"Hold tight! Make your fiance high blood if necessary" said Arska with a sour look.

Fella widened her eyes, turning to the source of the voice. He forgot that Arska had not moved from where he stood.

"A---what the hell is that, where there I hold tightly."

Arska approached with a slow step, her hand immediately grabbed the object in Fella's hand. "Can't take things from other guys!" Arska's gaze was so serious, that it made Fella snort because of her actions.

"Well you know that your fiancee is beautiful, do not let because your attitude is indifferent some days make me turn away." Fella deliberately said that, so that Arska could think about the things that some days he had done.

"Beautiful can only make Arska." Evidently.

It was like hearing a whisper from a subtle creature to the feather of the horse Fella stood up after hearing the word for the second time. The girl no longer wanted to hear strange words coming out of her lover's mouth, without saying Fella went straight into the heat with pursed lips.

First course, walking without obstacles. Out of class, Fella immediately contacted her lover to ask the whereabouts of the man. But since then, none of his calls have been received by Arska.

"Breakfast yuk!" Get it out of Bella's mouth.

Fella. "Gue wants to see Arska" he replied.

"Where is Emang Arska?"

"I don't know, I didn't pick up from that." If it was like that girl her face was like a cloudy water.

"Yes, go to the cafeteria first. You can connect Arska while eating." Actually Fella is lazy, because she feels her body is still not fit added she would like to be accompanied by Arska while on campus. But how else, waiting with empty massage is also not too good, listening to the invitation from Bella also does not hurt. Fella just nodded.

Arriving at the cafeteria, Fella was still with her lazy face. Heard every babble that came out of the mouths of the lips of his two best friends.

"What message do you want?" Ask Bella.

Fella shakes. "Gue has a drink. Mineral water." The answer.

"Udah. Don't mind it, your head hurts a lot." Faya Intruption.

"Gue can't calm down yet if you don't know where Arska is? You know for yourself how he made it after entering campus. She's so funny to me." Putting her phone on the table, Fella looked at her two best friends in turn.

"Lo's gonna say what's crazy about it?" Bella asked with a cynical face.

"Don't be weird Fel, you just got well."

"Lo's still sane Fel." Bella continued with an interrupting look.

"Lo can't be a possessive girl because your desire is not fulfilled Fel." Faya held Fella's hand tightly.

"Gue was sure that Arska couldn't find another girl, believe me! Maybe he's busy with something else." Bella tries to comfort Fella with everything that goes through her brain.

"Stop!" Fella stood up in a loud voice. Make the people who were there look at the table Fella and her two best friends.

A bunch of young men who were at the corner most table. With Arska who was there with her friends to work on the presentation, forced to turn to the source of the voice.

"Fella," Bella's great-grandson was a little embarrassed by Fella's actions just now.

Arska grinned at the sight. Putting the pen that had been in his hand since then, the man's hand choked on his chest. Do not want to miss a second of ridiculousness that will be done by his lover.

"Bodo. You guys from now on kept fussing, and made me think until my head got sick. You want the responsibility that I mostly think and suddenly I lost my memory. And all my memories of Arska are suddenly gone?"

No one doesn't gawk at Fella's magic speech. Not that the more often the brain to think instead of getting better. And after all, which research if kept thinking will eliminate memory. It seems that what Arska said earlier about true stupidity has begun to be seen.

Actually Fella is not as stupid as it looks, compared to Arska, Fella's brain is also capable if competing.But brain intelligence sometimes has no effect if the language of love begins to talk. And that is proven by the presence of Arska who some days look indifferent, increasingly make the brain Fella ambyar.

"So please don't talk any more strange about Arska, she's a candidate for my faith. Where's in the other girl's gang, she's unfortunately just the same as me." Though his two best friends did not answer Fella's words, but as if they responded he said.

With dramatic Fella. "Gue almost went to the hospital again, because most thought." The girl did not pay attention to her surroundings at all, she was currently the center of attention.

"If if Arska finds out, and I take a second thought about her, keep her mad at me, could be my dying. My love is so hard on him."

"I love you too Fella Anastasia Cantika." As it is well connected, Fella's eyes can immediately find the existence of the owner of the voice that tells her love.

There Arska still in her casual style stared deeply at Fella. Fella's eyes bulged and then blinked softly.

The voice of the 'Cie-cie' cheer accompanied by a whistle had filled the canteen, but as if all that had no effect on Fella's ears. The girl was still staring in focus towards Arska.

But after her consciousness returned, Fella immediately grabbed her bag and ran away from the canteen. Of course he is not ashamed of people, rather he is ashamed of Arska.

Arska shakes her head to see this. But after that cackle. He had to bite his lips so that his laughter would not come out.

Fella is absolutely ridiculous with all of her actions.