Love For Fella

Strengthen Yourself

Faya was already behind Kevin, holding tightly onto the man's shirt very firmly. He started crying behind the young man's back.

"Lo why cry again?" kevin asked as he felt his shirt start to feel wet.

"No. Who's crying," elak Faya with her mouth tightly closed, though slightly shaking.

"What did I hear? Cook a crying kitten?"

Plaque... Plaque....

The punch landed right on his full face helmet. "Why did you hit me?" ask Kevin who is back in focus with his path. Although a little surprised, the man was able to control the speed of his motorbike.

"Lo why am I a rich kitten. How annoying!" His cries began to sound again.

"Well, he said not a cry elo, yes I think the kitten was crying."

Faya tightened her voice even though they were still in the middle of the road. If people look, they will think that Kevin has done something to the girl who is now still sitting behind him.

"Diem dong Fay, someone else will think badly of me!" kevin looked a little.

"That's why I am! Lo said I'm rich in kittens," he said accompanied by hiccups.

Kevin can only shake his head, the man immediately adds speed to his sport bike.

In the hospital.

Faya was immediately treated by a doctor, because the wound was quite serious on his wrist, the man did not wait for Faya, he went out to buy something. Half an hour later Faya came out of her room, one stitch had closed Faya's wound, the girl did not see Kevin outside. Faya took a deep breath before letting it out again. He looked at the glass that was right in front of him, how surprised the girl when he saw her look so messy. Fortunately, his makeup does not fade, if it fades maybe he will look like a clown or ngesot nurse. It is still fortunate that only his clothes and hair look disheveled.

"God. Quickly, Kevin laughs heartily when I squirm," he murmured softly as. Faya immediately stepped her foot into the toilet. The girl had a little trouble because her legs had a lot of bruises because of the incident, but she still had to go to the toilet to tidy her hair and wash her face.

Faya looked at her face at the reflection of the glass. "Lo strong Fay, not most baper. The spirit of tomorrow." The girl encouraged herself.

Kevin carrying a medium-sized bag in his hand, the man was busy looking for Faya's whereabouts. Groped his pants pocket and grabbed his phone quickly.

📞 "Lo where's Fay?"

📞 "Gue on the toilet, why are you calling me?" askalanya.

📞 "Run out, or I'm straight in."

📞 "idih..mau lo it mah!" yang Faya who immediately turned off his phone.

Without waiting for long, Faya came out and found Kevin already standing there.

"What's going on here?" tanya Faya was astonished.

"Ck...a very good calculation!" yelled Faya who immediately took the bag out of Kevin's hand.

Fifteen minutes of Kevin still faithfully waiting for Faya outside the toilet, the man now wearing a flip-flop leaned his body against the wall.

"Fay, you sleep inside? It's been a long time," complained Kevin with his hands still knocking at the door.

Faya did not reply, the girl immediately came out, after Kevin lowered his hand back and put it in the pocket of his jeans.

"Lo still waiting for me? Why not just wait for aunty?" asked Faya while tidying her clothes back up.

"The one in search of Mama from earlier was elo! I as a child myself, it feels rich stepchildren know not," he said with a clear face.

"Hahaha... wrong yourself first you do not ask to make adek," said Faya ngasal.

The man just crossed his chest, while continuing to observe the joy that emerged from Faya's face. "Rather than I ask adek to Nyokap,Bokap me. I made my own. If you have married well," said Kevin deliberately teasing.

Faya scrunched his forehead, feeling Kevin's silly words did not need to respond. "Idiih.. said what the hell, do not connect really," he replied that immediately threw away his face.

Kevin was very happy when he saw Faya's misbehavior, which was clearly visible in his eyes. His face was red with shame. Seeing the actions of Kevin who kept teasing him Faya was looking for another topic of conversation. "Btw thank you very much for the dress with the shoes, fit perfectly on my body."

The man scratched his head, feeling that Faya was looking for another topic to make a chat and did not want to discuss his words earlier. "Yes, equally. Fortunately, your body is not getting fat. So I still remember the size of the dress with the shoes."

Faya just smiled as she moved her feet towards the room Emeli which is located still very far away. The girl was grateful, because there were still people who cared about her.

"What kind of injury?" kevin asked with his hands still in his fist.

"Udah in the doctor's sewing earlier."

"Sorry yes, because I went to the fastenings lo so cry."

Swallowed his saliva while stopping his footsteps. The girl turned to look at Kevin, and displayed her forced smile. "Gue is not crying because of that, I feel sad. Worrying about my pathetic self." Faya lowered her fist.

"Elo why is Fay, my same story?" Kevin held onto Faya's shoulder with pity.

"She's been mengelupain me Vin, it turns out that all this time I was too hopeful. While I was hoping for more of her," Faya's voice rasped, the girl came back crying considering the incident. The pain that had subsided, was now back present.

"I'm sorry Fay, I don't mean to ingetin elo. I don't know. Because elo didn't tell me anything when I picked up elo earlier." Kevin pulled Faya's body and hugged her, stroking her hair a few times so that the girl in his arms was a little calmer.

"The cry that fates Fay, cry as much as you want. I'm ready to be the back of the elo, make a release of all the disappointments that you are experiencing at this time. I'm ready to be horrified lament elo who hasn't had time to tell me."

Faya hugged Kevin's body more tightly, even he did not pay much attention to his hand that still hurts. Faya vented all his frustration there, even Kevin's t-shirt became his moons to wipe his snot. The man just shook his head, looking at Faya's overly slovenly actions.