LOVE'S. (STORY OF NADIRA AND AKIRA)

LOVE'S. (STORY OF NADIRA AND AKIRA)
5. Listener Letters



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This afternoon, when her work was done, Akira, who had been thinking about Arshaka's proposal to send a letter to the radio where Dira was working to find out the woman who had stolen her heart, said,, the Indonesian woman he accidentally met during his flight from jogja to Jakarta. He eventually followed Arshaka's advice.


"It's lunch time sir" one of his co-workers told him. Who was going to lunch


"Please sir, I will follow" Akira said politely.


Now Akira is staring at the screen of the email he will write to the radio show, he is confused where to start, after thinking long enough finally his hands dance on his laptop. and finally it was done and he sent the email to the radio address that he had been browsing before. Now Akira smiled happily.


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Elsewhere Dira was preoccupied with thread and sewing needles in her hands not to forget the mugil swarovski crystals imported directly from Austria directly. She's wearing a wedding dress for her colleague, uh,, and it must be finished 3 more days so he must be extra fast but do not forget to be careful so as not to disappoint his colleague so he intervened directly memayet the dress with a sprinkling of swarovski which is fantastic price.


Today he should go to the radio for the broadcast of the show that he is a song hitz 90s, the song,, but he asked permission to skip the broadcast and asked to be replaced with another colleague because he was busy with the swarovski.


Jam has shown at 5 pm she is still struggling with the sequins of the dress, should now she is airing the song 90an request songs of her loyal listeners. But this time he was the listener of the broadcast.


Finally she finished her job of matching the dress and now it looks very beautiful. Finally, I can feel relieved to see the results



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He saw the clock on the wall of his workspace turned out to have been at 9 pm, he mutuskan going to sleep in his boutique, he felt very tired if he had to go home to his apartment.


Now Dira is enjoying a glass of hot chocolate while listening to the radio he has now changed the show to the show "Kata Hati" where the announcer will read letters from loyal listeners of their show. Dira listened to the event being hosted by Kharisma while looking at the city of Jakarta from the 3rd floor of his personal space.


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"Greetings to loyal listeners, how are you, I hope you are happy always"


"Woww a lot of your letters go to our email address, who's going to be lucky tonight who I'm going to read" Kharisma's voice sounded friendly and enthusiastic


" who's lucky this time?" Kharisma's remarks made his listeners deg degan. "This is a letter from Akayashi sorry Akayashi you are a man or a woman because your name can be used by men or women" said Kharisma


"Akayashi" Dira frowned. A strange name but sounds familiar. His inner.


"That time I just arrived in Indonesia a year ago," Kharisma began to read in a clear and controlled voice, saying,, who can hypnotize his listeners to drift in what he reads and imagine what he is telling.


"This is the umpteenth visit for the last 2 years I set foot in Indonesia. Usually after I arrive in Indonesia, my routine is to get off the plane, take care of immigration, wait for luggage to appear in the walk, and, after that I continued my domestic trip in Indonesia to jogjakarta from soekarno hatta jakarta,, waiting for the flight schedule I usually wait at the cafe to just drink tea or coffee it was my routine to do so long when arriving in Indonesia".


"And somehow at that time I chose to go around the airport to wait for the flight schedule, when I was walking down the street, while opening my iPhone arrived there was someone who hit me from behind,".


"Sorry" said the woman who hit me earlier


"I saw her immediately, she was a young girl fixing her suitcase wheel which was a little stuck moving to cause it to hit me. He smiled at a glance at the sign of apology, I was fixated to see his smile, before I could answer the apology that the girl had gone away by pulling her suitcase. I noticed he was walking straight ahead towards the waiting room maybe he was going to do a flight I thought, I kept looking at the girl from behind".


"I watched him enter the waiting room, and then he sat with his legs crossed and his hands crossed on his chest (seeking),, and,, he looked like he was upset that his frowning face made him sweet in my opinion, I kept looking at him from a distance behind the glass wall of the airport waiting room,,, I,, I don't know why I think I've been fascinated with that Indonesian girl".


"A week has happened I met the girl, and a week also I have been in jogjakarta is now the time for me to return to Japan because my vacation has ended. And I guess I won't be reunited with the girl, but I'm beginning to realize life is full of surprises"


"Honored hitchhiking, in a moment we will arrive at Soekarno hatta airport, the time shows at 4.15 wib, there is no time difference between yogyakarta and jakarta" the pilot's voice was heard telling all the passengers that they would be landing in a moment.


"I saw that the girl was propping up her chin against the window, staring fixedly at the beauty of the twilight, as if she was about to lock up every thread of orange light that pierced through the cloud in both of her eyes. He wanted to capture the beauty of the moment"


"That girl, the plane window and the orange light that shone on her was a wonderful combination I was more fascinated by the girl"


"I kept looking at the girl from the back when I got out of the plane and waited for baggage until one point we were separated by our respective destinations where I continued my trip to Japan while she was out of nowhere . But I have to admit there's something in that girl that interests me".


The story stops there. Dira heard Kharisma sigh and said in a regretful tone "Sir Akayashi, you make us all very curious, so that you are interested in the girl is not it? Are you looking for him, huh? Maybe it was love at first sight ? Ooh so sweaaat" said Kharisma.


"Well for you brother Akayashi you have to tell us if you meet the girl again, you owe us a story" Kharisma said


Micah tambayong


I don't know


Why am I ashamed


Everywhere I know he's near me


I'm hard


When he doesn't exist


I don't want to be away from him


Refs :


There's a sense


The unusual


Which I'm starting to think


Which is somehow


Could be


It's a sign


I'm in love


My first love


God please give me a signal


I hope there is an answer to my prayer


I am worried about love


Beautiful without tears


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After the story ends, Dira still thinks of Akayashi. Who the man thinks he is.


Aka-yashi, Aka-yashi said, "Akira Kobayashi "


"Is that Akira Kobayashi" he thought.