My Blinds On The Eagle

S' E' ........ Secret Secrets .2

I immerse my reason in the memory of your sweet smile

And I realized that these eyes were starting to cloud

When I sayuran rasaku doubt whether it is welcome

I spelled your name in silence at dusk

Tell me about the same taste

Whisper at me about the same miss

If we look at the same moon

I hope we dream of something similar....

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What the two friends did was to make the little boy happy who always felt hot and hot. The move from a subtropical country to a country divided by the equator really makes the five-year-old boy is always fussy.

Currently Rayhan with Aldo and the little Syailendra is in the Gedong Songo area, a temple site that has nine trap locations. From the first temple to the ninth temple. Located on the slopes of the mountain cool air refreshing.

Syailendra or commonly called Alend, seems to enjoy the journey by riding a horse. The boy and his father were on a dark-black horse. The sound of his boisterous laughter never broke, connecting with each other with his happy chatter.

Aldo looked at the children with a happy smile. This really made her envious. But the sense of pride that tucked it. was beyond the sense of iron.

Proud ???? .. yes proud ... of course !!!. It is one of the crucial points of the history of the birth of Syailendra Thoriq Zachary. He was a human who had been deliberately moved by the creator to unite the boy's father and mother. Seeing this kind of happiness... How can he not be proud and happy ???.

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" Aki's been with Nilam..... ".

Aldo delivered the phrase in a news phrase to his best friend. But Rayhan who was focused on dribbling the ball looked unconcerned. Even Saru hoax movement made by friends and sparing partners, successfully made him miss three points.

" Congratulations ". An answer as usual every time Aldo reported about his success in reaching the heart of the girl who actually had fallen in love with Rayhan first.

" Are you sure ??? ....... ", Aldo hung up his sentence. This time while running towards the bottom of the basketball hoop and one short shooting made him score two points.

" That means???????", Rayhan asked with a flat, imperceptible expression.

Aldo did not answer immediately, because he himself was confused. Why was he so impulsive when he came into contact with the bangs simungil. Until a shot worth three that he managed to do it ended his second game today.

" From the beginning. But it always ends up in my arms...... Nilam also ".

Rayhan's face was hardened to hear the statement, and he hid it by walking away from the source of the sound. Diverting his stifled emotions on the drible quickly. But soon he realized one thing was wrong.....who are you?, hardened voice in his heart.

While Aldo was sitting on a row in the field that began to be drowned by dusk. Sorry my friend lied, she was the first girl to reject me, she liked you. So delivered by the young man's little heart, without Rayhan ever knowing it.

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Sunday morning and the radio in Rayhan's room turned on automatically to hear a sweet, soft voice greeting.

" Good morning Jaka Dara ... Morning Show Special Weekend will be back with Nirda until eight o'clock. One sweet opening, a song from within his own country .. from Saveg Garden with 'I Knew I Loved You' ... don't go anywhere, chek it out ".

******Maybe it's intuition

But some things you just don't question

Like in your eyes, I see my future in an instant

And there it goes,

I think I found my best friend

I know that it might sound

More than a little crazy

But I believe

I know I loved you before I met you

I think I dreamed you into life

I know I loved you before I met you

There's just no rhyme or reason

Only the sense of completion

And in your eyes, I see

The missing pieces I'm searching for

I think I've found my way home

I know that it might sound

More than a little crazy

But I believe

I know I loved you before I met you

I think I dreamed you into life

I know I loved you before I met you

A thousand angels dance around you

I am complete now that I've found you

I know I loved you before I met you

I think I dreamed you into life

I know I loved you before I met you

Rayhan sat on the edge of his bed, he was pensive. What he imagined was a sweet smile from the owner of those gray eyes. He always gets it every time they cross paths. Every time he looked back, an unbroken smile followed him.

" From the beginning. But it always ends up in my arms...... Nilam also ".

Rayhan snorted his regret and regret, and the empty air was subjected to his fists and judo kicks. Like a child who is angry when a toy that has been the target all this time is snatched by another child because he is a little ignorant. Rayhan really felt a sense of helplessness.

The type of girl he likes is the tall one with the curves of ouhai, proportional to the elegance of a woman, as well as smooth white skin like marble. And it would be more perfect if his long straight black hair is broken. But the figure of Nilam, petite with a height of only about one hundred and fifty-five, brown skin is not marble white, but he has a perfectly towering artistic nose, slightly narrowed eyes with eyeball color that drowns on the feel of rain at dusk. Graceful???......no!!!!! but interestingly, he is the attention thief in every scene.

Rayhan was so certain that he often stared into the girl's eyes, stealing glances at her. He was sure that the girl was fascinated by him. And this is enough to make Rayhan feel on the wind. He only intends to play a little with the time to create his own romance. But it turns out. he was careless because he forgot that actually the basic attitude of a girl is in need of certainty.

The young Rayhan felt enough to pay more attention to Nilam. Every Sunday morning I saw her at the last minute of the girl's broadcast. Then on his mountain bike, he carried the sweet little one flying through the warmth of the sun. Nilam would stand on the left right side step of his bike while holding on to the young man's shoulder. They laughed and joked all the way around the city park. Then stop at the place where the seller of chicken porridge or mangut rice typical of Semarang, for breakfast.

" Next week I payday..I treat ya more siip.."., said Nilam still with the spirit of scooping chicken pieces on the porridge.

" What is.. most nasi uduk it or soto. Yeah, right ??? " . Nilam chuckled little to hear it. A gentle punch landed sweetly on Rayhan's left arm.

" Laaah... You want what Rey ?".

" Emhh...... ", Rayhan seemed to frown as if thinking hard about making a choice from the invisible menu list in his mind. " Soto !!! ".

" Ha. ha... ". And Nilam's laughter this time sounded so loose to hear Rayhan's answer, that his sweet face looked red.

But look what happened now. This is the third week of the time the promise was made. This was the third time Rayhan had not taken the time to stop by the radio station, a reason he had always used before. He is angry not only at himself who is negligent and ignorant, and too pe'de' to his own intuition. But also angry at Nilam. He felt betrayed. 'why are you so happy with me and there is absolutely no story about Aldo, and know-tau you be his lover'.

" hans... Han... There Wulandari ", suddenly the voice of her brother burst out with the appearance of Sarah's face in the opening of the door.

" Wulandari who????.. aah so early where is Wulan", Rayhan replied indifferently. Wait for... Wulandari.... Wulan, oh my God. And Rayhan got up.