LOVE THE CUPU

Chapter-10~Meeting Old Friends

Khanza wanted to enter his car, stopped because he heard someone calling the name of the person who always haunted his mind.

Searching for the source of the voice and finding the centile gang and two people he knows so well, try listening to their conversation behind his black car.

Vera, who came and asked to go home with Arif, until Sofi who also asked to go home with Randra.

There is a jealousy that drains the heart, a feeling that is so hated by Khanza. That sense, has been present in a fragile heart that Khanza has. Pain, that's all it feels especially after knowing the person who is currently admired, with the most awe, limits, it turns out that now has a lover who is very far when compared to him, in terms of physical and beauty.

Khanza is aware that she is very much different from Arif's mooring woman. He was just a ugly duckling, where it might compete with a swan.

Pain is still pain, even though we realize who we really are, when it is not like what we imagine pain will always be there.

Wiping away tears from her beautiful eyes, Khanza continued to listen and look at them from behind the car until they left the school.

Khanza got into his car, crying. Crying over such a fragile heart. Khanza was confused by what he felt, why he had to cry just because of something that was not for him.

'I just admire him. Yes, just a sense of awe, why there should be tears. This can't happen! I can't possibly love him! he's too perfect for me, he deserves someone he's worth.'

Trying to strengthen yourself by rejecting a sense of love with the word admiration.

Love even though it is broken with the word admire look at love.The word awe is only a motivation to awaken from a slump of a hurt heart.

love seeks its own way, seeking the right heart to lay in. Although there is always a word of pain for a heart but he will treat himself with his own, so let the time will answer a sense of love, how he lives his role in us.

Feeling a little calmer, Khanza tried to drive forward his car by occasionally wiping his tears. The tears that kept coming out of Khanza's eyelids drop by drop, making his gaze slightly blurred.

Ciiitt!

Decitan the sound of car tires forced by sudden brakes. Khanza almost hit someone, he immediately went down his car to see the person who was almost on his bump. Seen a man who stood with a red face holding anger, how not, he who crossed the road suddenly almost hit by a car driven by Khanza.

"Sorry, am I not careful?" khanza apologized.

"Khanza!" said the man was surprised to see the man who almost hit him.

"You, you know my name? Do you know me?" khanza asked puzzled as she did not feel that she knew the man before her.

"Of course I know you very well" he said with a smile.

Khanza was confused, watching the man from top to bottom, while remembering where he knew and had met this man.

"Haha! clever but, ko, forgetful!" said laugh.

"I'm Faizal, Za! have you forgotten me, Za?" faizal said, reminding Khanza.

"Fsa ... Fai .. zal!" khanza.

Khanza stared in disbelief at the man. He once again stared from top to bottom, Faizal only returned a smile of confusion to Khanza.

"It's really, Faizal?" ask Khanza once again.

"You think?"

Khanza hugged his little friend and was greeted warmly by Faizal.

"I miss you, Za?" faizal.

Khanza took off his arms, holding Faizal's cheek with his harrowing cry. Khanza felt like a beautiful dream.

"It's really you, isn't it, Faiz? I'm not dreaming?" khanza pinched Faizal's cheek.

"You!" peekik Faizal's.

"It's not a dream" Khanza said, her tears rushing out of Khanza's beautiful eyes.

"Don't cry, Za! I can't see your tears."

Faizal was Khanza's childhood friend, Faizal was also the son of his father's friend Khanza. Their home used to be a complex, making them often meet and play together, let alone they attend the same Elementary School, making them always leave together. However, when Faizal graduated, they moved out of town, as Faizal's father was assigned a job outside the city.

Khanza was so saddened by Faizal's departure that he had no close friends other than Faizal, because it was rare for anyone to be friends with a little girl like him.

Since then, he has also rarely left the house, and spends more time with books as well by playing with his hands.

Now that his best friend is back and a handsome man, Khanza barely recognizes Faizal.

"I miss you, Faiz! when did you come back? why not go home? now you ..." cerocos Khanza.

Faizal put his index finger on Khanza's lips, making Khanza stop talking.

"Stt .... We're in your car, yo? I'll answer all your questions. I told you everything in the car.

"He-he! comeing! anyway you have to tell from A to Z." Khanza said happily, even he forgot what had just made him cry and almost hit Faizal.

"Yes bawel! It's still a puff!" while pinching Khanza's nose, Faizal was anxious with Khanza's ramblings.

"Auu .. pain!" rengek Khanza with his pot holding his nose.

"It hurts, Za?" worry Faizal.

"sick! but Lie, Ble ...." Khanza laughed and stuck his tongue out at Faizal.

Faizal just smiled shaking his head. Looking at the sweet girl who laughed off showed her rows of white teeth.

'Still like you used to be Za! although your dress style does not change, but you are more beautiful and sweet, Khanzaku is still the old Khanza.'

"It! the car keys, you bring Fa, still remind the way home," Khanza handed over the keys to Faizal's car.

Faizal regained his senses with his daydream, received the keys and followed Khanza who had gotten into the car.

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^flasback before Faizal was hit.

Faizal and his family reached the airport of city B, the city he once occupied with his family. Now he's back in his hometown and he's going back to school in this town. Faizal's returning father will be on duty in this city, making him so excited.

In the middle of the journey Faizal asked to go down because he wanted to buy something to carry later when he met his best friend Khanza.

"I'm down here, right? let's take a taxi home!" faizal told his family.

As his family passed, he walked across the highway to a shop selling football shirts. Khanza does love the ball, so he thought of giving Khanza a football shirt.

At that time the streets looked deserted, Faizal also crossed so casually, but when it was almost across the street. suddenly there was a car speeding up with her speed above average and looking a little shrewd, people were already shouting to remind Faizal. Because the car was pointing at him, Faizal who felt the car was getting closer only closed his eyes. Fortunately the driver still had time to step on the brakes, so that only the sound of the car tire being forced into a sudden brake, only a few more stops Faizal was hit, he opened his eyes and sighed in relief, he said, because he can still stand in his place without any reason.

When he saw that someone was coming down from the car he stared with sharp eyes, and the crimson face held back the anger that was ready to explode.

A woman went down apologizing with her face down, after she lifted her face, looking so familiar in Faizal's eyes, a puffy and guilt-ridden face that Faizal looked at.

Faizal remembered the woman's face, the woman Faizal really wanted to meet. His little friend, the one who made Faizal so stung, when his family would move back to this city.

Faizal immediately called out the woman's name with a face that had changed so happy, meeting this quickly with Khanza made him forget that he had wanted to get angry with Khanza who wanted to hit him.

Khanza, who doesn't seem to recognize him, makes him just sigh, trying to remind him who he is.

*Khanza and Faizal childhood.

*Faizal