Naura Keyra

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Eight🍃

During the trip, a tour guide introduced himself, his name is Cintya, he is the tour guide of yyy travel who will guide them on the journey. And then the Cintya companion distributed a black hat a little keorensan as a souvenir along with snacks and drinking water on each student.

On the bus, things are a little quiet because most of them choose to sleep. While the Rivan and the gang are still actively playing their phones, occasionally joking.

In the rear corner seat on the left row. Rafka, that guy got rid of Keyra's hair that covered her sweet face. Fortunately on the bus it was dark because the lights were turned off, so Rafka freely looked at the beautiful face of Keyra. AC at the top was Rafka turned off for fear Nauranya cold. Rafka circled his gaze to see the situation around, and it turned out that no one was sitting at the back, fortunately the Teachers set aside three benches at the very back of the right row.

With hesitation, Rafka touched Keyra's forehead with her lips for a few minutes, her eyes closed. Inwardly, Rafka hopes that Keyra will not notice her unlicensed jerk kissing the girl's forehead.

Suddenly heavy rain flushed the streets that their bus passed. Many bus occupants are getting better sleep. Rivan, Ivan, Abian, Friski and Ervin are sleeping with their arms crossed.

Rafka himself can not fall asleep and focus on seeing the streets through their bus. He still feels a little guilty for stealing the kiss that was definitely the first for Keyra. Because Rafka knows all about it, Keyra has never been close to any man. Including his own real father.

Just smelling his forehead was already feeling guilty, plus his heart was racing very fast. What if he took the first kiss on the lips and everything on the girl's body? “Astagfirullah,“ Rafka. He has taken away all his dirty thoughts.

Again, Rafka glanced at Keyra who seemed to be disturbed by his sleep. The man pulled the thick blanket-like jacket he had brought just in case, then he put the jacket on Keyra with his hand coming in to hug the girl's waist. His head was placed on Keyra's left shoulder.

“Gue love lo, Ra..”

Deg

“As my childhood friend,” Rafka further tightens her embrace.

Deg

"And I do not want, you hurt again because of the actions of your brother and father lo's birth,” said Rafka melirih.

Jleb

A few minutes later, a regular roar of breath began to sound. Yeah, Rafka fell asleep on Keyra's shoulder.

“It turns out your good attitude so far, just feel sorry for me who lack this affection, Af.” Inner Keyra exhales slowly, “untung I do not baper the same attitude lo.”

Yeah, if Rafka does fall asleep. Unlike Keyra who just closed her eyes while enjoying a spinning song. He really felt a strange sensation when Rafka kissed his forehead.

Rafka's last words were able to make Keyra feel his chest tight. But he doesn't know why his chest can feel tight.

At first Keyra admitted if he got carried away, a little. But all that thin feeling Keyra throw away, if he really likes even Rafka. It could be that she will be one of the species of sad girl in the world.

How not?

Rafka only considers her childhood friend, nothing more. Yes he is the fiancee of the guy, but it's all just compulsion isn't it?

The second, Alisa —her sister likes even crazy, crazy on the guy. And Rafka could also like Alisa because of her beauty. Third, his father must have told him to move to his Grandmother's house if Andri knew, Keyra was the barrier to happiness Alisa —daughter his favorite.

Just imagined that Keyra was already feeling this sick. Nope, no! Keyra won't love her neighbor. Her hands raised rubbed Rafka's mane gently. Ah, Keyra just found out, it turns out that the guy who rarely takes a bath has smooth hair and Petrikor-scented.

His eyes down the area of Rafka's handsome face, yes although more handsome Ervin and also Abian. But still, the calm look of Rafka's face if asleep makes Keyra feel at home staring at her long-goals.

Keyra again stroked Rafka's hair, can he admit, if he also loved Rafka? Just as Rafka loved herself, as a childhood friend and nothing more.

“Our position, you feel intimate no matter what, Ra?” chirp Rafka suddenly. The guy yawned a little, staring seductively at Keyra while still leaning on the girl's shoulder.

“Dih, I was again nyariin lice in your hair, yes! Where's your hair rough bat kek never showers! Anyway, it's not that you've slept huh?”

“Gue last shower five days ago under rain aer. I was asleep, where only 3 minutes I dreamed in elus-elus angeladari, uh when I woke up even in elus the corpse idup,”, Rafka explained scrambling the hair of Keyra.

Rafka is lying. He was diligent in bathing, but only his face that he bathed, you understand not the habit of bathing a Rafka?

“Af, I'm not a dead body alive, yes! Stop lo same Traavo call me 'live life', mending sleep again sono. I also want to sleep,” said Keyra tightened the jacket owned by Rafka his body. Indirectly, his movements made Rafka's hands that were still in Keyra's waist also tighten.

“Stupid!” rafka sly. “Sepi really, Ra? Ujan is also getting worse. How about Rafka Junior?” bargain doesn't know himself.

“Baka! I want to sleep, don't be noisy!” Sergey Keyra.

Keyra wants to shake Rafka's hand

useless, both of them still know the place earlier when chatting with a little whisper, afraid if someone misunderstands their slightly fabricated chat.

“Gue will sing as a bonus because you already nyariin lice in my hair,” said Rafka preparing to sing. But his mouth was sealed by Keyra's hand. The guy brushed off Keyra's hand and changed his hand to Keyra's. “gue sing in your ear, kok!” he advanced his face right in front of the girl's face.

The guy chanted every verse of song lyrics very melodiously. Keyra knows, if Rafka is very suitable if she becomes a singer just like her opa. However, he did not expect it would be that good if Rafka directly sang near his ears. What Keyra remembers is the sentence Rafka sings...

'I was the one who gave you your first kiss'

You guys know what that means? If not already. Maybe it's enough that only God, Rafka and Keyra know.

Instantly her cheeks blushed. Why should Rafka sing such a romantic song? I think Keyra just wanted to sink into the well.

Where's the Keyra that never baper?!

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Tetttt

Typo n said wrongly, hampura!

T E R I M A K A S I H _-

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