Loving Or Loved?
100
Happy reading…..
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The model-looking woman walked down the streets of Seoul alone in a thick jacket wrapped around her well-proportioned body. Almost 10 years of living in Korea makes her a woman who is very concerned about her body and also how to dress. Her hair was jet black like the hair of an Indonesian
mostly, just his skin was like a South Korean, pure white.
Along the way to the apartment he rented the woman grumbled incessantly, chiding the man he had just met. At first he was overwhelmed with sympathy to the extent that he was able to accompany the man at the request of his best friend, but who would have thought it turned out that the man who was in turmoil even turned into a very annoying man, according to him.
Ting….
The apartment door opened after Andin put in his sandals, removed the shoes he wore all day and then put them on a shoe rack and replaced them with a pair of his home sandals.
“Assalamu’alaikum.”
“Wa’alaikumsalam.” Fani answered who was in the kitchen, popping her head slightly to ascertain who came.
“What's first?” ask Andin while taking off his jacket.
“Against fried rice, want?” fani Tawal.
“No, I'm eating fruit tonight. Oh yes, your friend is very sweet Fan.Jesus can be high blood if you see him again.” Andin grumbled as he opened the refrigerator and picked up a bottle of cold water.
“Aishh Fani said with a glance at his best friend who is now sitting on the dining table chair.
“Sometimes, again males eat heavy-weight later must wait an hour to be able to sleep while this is already sleepy.”
“Yaudah sono dah, rest. Eh... just a moment.. Bang Aziz how is it okay is he?” ask Fani without turning her body.
“Ya Gituh Fan, hm nyebelin really. Tengil rowdy people, at first I sped sympathy with him ehhh even so restless people.” Sudang Andin's.
“Hahaha, especially the people I knew early Bang Aziz was also very tengil people, but here and here he is good kok.” Said Fani while putting his cooked fried rice on the plate.
Andin was silent, busy with his own thoughts ignoring Fani who was now sitting next to him eating voraciously fried rice that he made himself.
Drrrtt…
“Ndin, hp Ndin Fani said as she moved from her seat put the plate of her former meal.
“This is a new number, who is Fan?” Fani who heard the question from Andin immediately decided to take a swing to run towards his room, because he could already guess who called Andin.
“Neither try to lift it, dada... I went to the dulauu room...byeee...” Fani also replied while walking to his room as if there was nothing. Upon seeing Andin about to pick up his phone Fani hurriedly ran over.
“Anyeong a...” has not had time to finish his speech Andin heard a heavy voice across there has cut his speech with a annoying sentence.
“Ssttt.. don't use any monyong-monyong, Assalamu’alaikum.”.
“Wa’alaikumsalam. Who is my number from?” ask Andin.
“Pak nanya all, try to think for yourself. Strange basis of things that can already be guessed by yourself just pack it everyone.”
“FANIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!!!” Shouted Andin growled.
“Well you know, don't yell mutely. Mending with me said, tomorrow I wait in the apartment lobby at 8 o'clock not wearing late. Point no rebuttal!”
tut….
The phone call from the new number without saying the name but it can be ascertained by Andin that the one who called him was the annoying man he just met earlier. Even over the phone he was very annoying, especially the way to invite away and disconnect the phone just like that without letting Andin answer.
“Basic old man sucks!!” Andin also moved from his seat and stepped his feet into the room, where he lay down the body to shed the fatigue that he felt all day doing activities outside the house.
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At exactly 22:00 South Korean time, Fani walked out of her room slowly with a laptop in her arms, right in front of the room door Andin Fani knocked slowly on the door in front of her, seraya hopes that the owner of the room has not traveled to the island of Kapuk.
Tok…
“Ndin, have you slept yet?...Ndin...Andin..” his ears he approached with a door that was tightly closed in front of him, stealing hear may be able to know someone inside there is still awake what is asleep.
Chequek…
“Ehhh Said Andin who was shocked and felt strange looking at the behavior of his best friend, while the one who was stared at only showed a smile of his toothpaste and immediately re-established his standing position.
“Hehehe, ayok watch drakor.” Take Fani while pulling Andin's hand into her room.
“I want to watch Negeri 5 Tower only, still hold?” asked Andin while laying his body on the mattress, failed he had traveled to the island of Kapuk.
“There is still calm aja,” replied Fani, whereas asking the film Negeri 5 Tower hope no longer exist on Fani's laptop and he can continue the preparation of traveling faster.
“Eh, mending us stories only you will sleep here just so it kayak first.”
“Iya ih, exciting. We haven't believed in this for a long time. Eh but for a moment, I want to say first, maybe if not another week I will return to Indo, our restaurant business here you who take care of ya I believe everything is the same as you." said Fani.
"Ahhh.kok cepet really he said he wanted 3 months here."
"Ish. There's a heart waiting for me there wkwkwk."
“Hahaha.iya-iya understand...You want you to cry at the airport when I want to go? Then tomorrow you email me the title of a song about friendship…. Aahhh I cry knowing all day because of you.” Andin said as he glanced far back.
“In the meantime I have our photo album, ayok sing the song while we open the old photos hahaha..lucu also.” With spirit Andin stood up and walked towards the bookshelf in the corner of his room to take the photo album that he had long saved.
"I think tomorrow I will cry at the airport deh Fan. Hadeuhh..now can replace gini yes Fan. Kuy singing..."
It's blue today
The beer is like a clear sky
One day we were together here
As beautiful as today, beautiful as a garden tapestry paradise
As beautiful as our hearts, though we will be separated
Has not our hearts been united for a long time
In the story of divine friendship
Hold tight our hands one last time
Remove tears even if we are separated
Goodbye, friend
Keep fighting
May we meet again
Remember our good times
It's blue today
As beautiful today (as beautiful as our hearts)
Beautiful like a carpet of paradise garden
As beautiful as our hearts, though we will be separated
Has not our hearts been united for a long time
In the story of divine friendship
Hold tight our hands one last time
Remove tears even if we are separated
Goodbye, friend
Keep fighting
May we meet again
Remember our good times
It's blue today
Has not our hearts been united for a long time
In the story of divine friendship
Hold tight our hands one last time
Remove tears even if we are separated
Goodbye, friend
Keep fighting
May we meet again
Remember our good times
It's blue today
As beautiful as today
Beautiful like a carpet of paradise garden
As beautiful as our hearts
Even if we are separated
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Thanks everyone………
