Me and Yu: Maevino

Eps. 37 'Me2Yu' : Will Always Pursue

Germanic

It has been three days in this country and the last day to do this activity. Gaining insight and knowledge so much gained after meeting and exchanging ideas with fellow architectural and architectural candidates of the world.

"Wow, Fra. It's landscape architecture, right?" amazed Gilang who was in a place that had elements of art that he said earlier.

Afra nodded in admiration. So beautiful and quiet. "Midisciplinary field." Gilang looked at him and Afra saw him. "Cool, combining all aspects of design."

"Yes, Fra. I think in Indonesia is rarely a fan, even though this profession is interesting," he said. "Especially if it works in America, beuh Fraaa contributes as much as U$2.7."

"Wow. Why are you not interested?" asked Afra smiling thinly.

"Mm is actually not not interested, but the design of the dwelling that I am most interested in," he replied. "People like to say ginih, 'If already work has money to buy a house for parents, ah, that's this' Surely the word house is often said as the next dream?"

Afra nodded.

"That's why I wanted to be an architect. Instead of asking people to design, get upin, or immediately buy. It's more effective with our own results, isn't it?"

Afra nodded in a smile.

"If lo?"

"Gue?" tanyakanya. Gilang pun nods. "Maybe because my father was also architectural."

"Seriously?" shock Gilang who just found out with pleasure. "Keren. pantes aja his son is also good." Afra just silently smiled. "When can I see you together."

"Maybe, I'll take you to the tomb."

Gilang is still digesting. Then his eyes grew wider. "Ma. I mean lo..."

Afra chuckled at Gilang's reaction. "My father is dead."

"Sorry Fra. I don't know."

"No papa, I've also been adkhas. This long time ago" said Afra so calm but he misses his father too. "So how? Do you want to see my dad?"

"If you permitin, I will make a pilgrimage to the tomb of lo bokap."

Afra also smiled.

Lately you often smile at me, I'm going to keep hoping. Inner Gilang could not turn his face away from Afra's sweet smile. Am I really in love again now? Bodo is very if the 8th confession of love is rejected.

"Fra..."

Afra just silently looked at him. Is his heart healthy? Sure oes. How could he not feel anything. Chilled girl.

"Gue knows what to say."

Courage and to cool-an Gilang become shriveled. "Yaaa Afra I am...."

Afra held back her laughter. He got used to his friend's attitude. Because it's too dry. The difference? Initially. "Do you want the answer right away?"

"Yaa Fra is that... I really like you."

"But I'm not. How's dong?"

"But I like it. How's dong?"

"Like, right?"

"Huh?" Gilang is confused.

"Like does not mean love, love does not mean love. But love is a sincere thing. I like it too, you..."

"Seriously?" shock Gilang happy before realizing that Afra said...

"But make it my friend" he explained.

Glazed to feel weak to move this time. What he has got is the record high of Afra's rejection.

"Don't," asked Afra to leave but she first walked.

Being forced to be so limp, Gilang caught up with him. He should this spirit not be the first to be rejected by Afra. The first is a rejection that is so impressive. Waw. But Gilang liked it, he didn't give up. The second and third almost got his fist again, the fourth and fifth probably because he was tired he just kept silent and ignored him. Fifth and sixth he finally answered Gilang's feelings, of course being rejected. Like earlier, but she received a sweet-sounding rejection for the first time.

Looks like something is forgotten. Seventh reject?

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