love of kayla

love of kayla
muhammad rayhan maulana



this time back again to kayla point of view ya gayss😚😙


"i don't know if you love me or not, what I do know is that my heart has begun to tremble when I hear your name, whether it's love or not, my heart is so happy when it hears your voice and my heart hurts when there's no word from you, maybe my heart has now turned into love.


muhammad rayhan maulana now I'm longing, I don't know this since when? this longing gets bigger and sometimes turns into anxiety and suspicion,


is it worth it that I miss you?


do you feel the same?


could this be just my taste and not your race?


rayhan.my night is now quieter with no word from you, my day is cloudy without your presence.


I don't know about your feelings that I know miss these things just because of you


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the day passed quickly with the longing I felt in every day that I went through without you, now I began to fret over your situation, and sometimes I began to suspect because there was no news from you, are you loyal or have you turned away?


"kay... just daydream? " greetings from the back


"mother! just ngagetin" I replied raucously


" you why? " ask mother softly while stroking my boat


"just relax, look at the flowers"


" how is rayhan? is there any news? " ask mom as if she knew what I was thinking


"yet bun, kayla doesn't know what rayhan is now, good or not? even as long as he's gone, he hasn't told kay bun "my honest answer


"maybe Rayhan is still busy kay, you don't have to worry" said mother menenaganku me


"kayla also hopes like that bun" I replied resignedly


"did aunt dinda say anything about rayhan bun? "asked me


"no, auntie dinda just said she wanted to come here to drop off a dress, that's all"


"when's bun?


"maybe today or the day after" he said"


"oh" I replied lethargic


"mother stay in first yes, you do not daydream continuously" said mother and passed away me alone on the front porch.


the sky was so bright coupled with her beautiful scenery in front of me that was filled with colorful flowers


but not with my heart that lately always restless and restless because of a muhammad rayhan maulana


"why do you always make me restless, you made me worry about choosing you and now you make me worry about holding on with you" I said in my heart


"assalamualaikum" said Kayra who was walking into the yard of the house


"walaikum hail, have you come to the deck? "


"yes nih kak, kayra will be busy going forward because it wants a graduation exam" said kayra lethargic


"yes, take a shower there! smelly tau. "my words while covering my nose mocking kayra.


"it still smells good" Kayra said, kissing herself and leaving me alone


while I can only smile amusedly at the behavior


kayra seemed annoyed at me, because she used to piss me off but now I'm pissing her off, at once my heart was happy to see Kayra's behavior and it made me forget a little about the worries I was feeling right now.


seriate...