Next to Heart

CH 28TH

TIME TO LET GO

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From the house of Vana, Dinda felt more relieved as if the burden on her shoulders disappeared. The girl is determined to let go of all, yes she does have to let go of all those feelings, maybe starting with mengikhlaskan the friend with the girl he chose.

"Gue has been sincere bing, for me you are happy, I am also happy." Her speech.

Dinda was looking at the photo that became the wallpaper of her phone, her photo with her three best friends.

In the photo, they look very happy, the loose laughter that adorns their lips shows that there is no burden between the four friends.

Dinda rubbed Imran's face inside the photo.

"Gue I'm the same lo bing, sorry I always make you angry, not without cause only I'm afraid that I'm getting harder to forget this feeling."

"Gue promises from tomorrow we will return as before, it is time to let go and let go."

Dinda fell asleep while hugging the square-shaped flat object she had been staring at.

I hope tomorrow morning will be brighter.

Next morning.

As usual, every time he had finished his dawn service, Dinda took the time to help the Mother pack the bread that would be brought by Father.

"Tumben woke up early" Mother reprimanded when she saw her daughter was sitting sweetly at the kitchen table.

In the past few days the daughter Mother has rarely helped packing bread, usually wake up bad luck. But this heart Dinda was determined to let go of everything, the girl did not want to continue to drag on in a slump.

"Yes Bund, Dinda want to help Mother packing bread" said the girl as she grabbed the tray that the Mother brought.

After all the bread was finished packed, Dinda then prepared for school, she used to be picked up by Imran but some days the man no longer picked her up.

"Mother attention, Imran has never invited you Din,?" ask Mommy.

"Yes Bun, what's wrong?"

"Well, Mother is just a doank, it's usually the boy to throw you home, this is really the month Mother does not see her id stem, so Mother asks." jrlas Bunda long.

"Imran already has Bun's girlfriend, so Dinda forbids here to be afraid that his cwr misunderstand." explained Dinda senatural maybe.

Mother only beards the sign of the middle-aged woman agreed with the words of her daughter.

Mother justifies Dinda's attitude, you should be as a good woman should stay away from people's lovers right.

"Yes already Bun, Dinda leave already at what time." said to the Mother.

Dinda stepped towards the Mother, while reaching for the hand of the woman who had given birth to her to kiss, from the outside looked the father stepped closer to the two women of other generations.

"Have Bun,?" ask Dad.

"Yes, well, this has just been packed already entered the cardboard as well, I just take it" explained the mother while pointing to a pile of bread boxes stored on the table.

"Well, Dinda left" said Dinda as she pulled the old hand of the father and then kissed.

Dad stroked the darling of his daughter's hair, while sharing a very charming smile.

The smile that made the Mother fall in love with the assistant lecturer, Eeh sorry to errata the former who is now a beloved husband.

"Be careful, baby, hmmm." said Dad. "Imran g pick it up? I guess I haven't seen that kid in a long time? you guys fighting?"

Dinda shakes.

"Ngga kok Well, We are fine" said Dinda, lazy to discuss about Imran.

"Yes, Dinda said goodbye"

Do not want to linger, Dinda immediately ngacir, afraid of being interrogated by Father and Mother.

Arriving at school Dinda immediately look for Vana, but the tomboy girl his best friend has not come, even the Chameleon who first sangkring, accompanied by the lover pujaan, who else if not Sekar.

"Once in the morning have seen the thing that makes it crowded, patient Din, you just need time to let go of everything." he murmured inwardly.

Sighing softly, and stroking his chest, Dinda tried to neutralize the rhythm of his heartbeat that was swaying tobelo. This time Dinda has to be really mentally prepared if she wants to let go.

Eventually the girl was able to regulate her heartbeat and act as normal as possible.

"Ehmm" Dinda cleared her throat.

"Eeh, brother Dinda?" Sekar jumped when he saw his upperclassman who was also a friend of the lover.

But Imran was just silent not budging, the man just stared at a glance and then turned back to look at Sekar. His gaze was very cold. Dinda was made very surprised by the change in Imran's attitude.

"Cihh chameleon base" he chirped.

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"Ting, don't you want a bag?" ask Vana.

Dinda shook her head, "Ngga Van, but I want a nitip, okay?" the door to the friend.

"Emang lo want to nitip fuck"

"Juz alvokad, will you?"

"Why not a bag?"

"Gga pa pa, only my duty there is forgetfulness so I have to finish immediately, please Van" he said.

Vana nods, and soon Sekar, who is the lover of one of the personnel members of the school organization, is seen stepping into Dinda's room and approaching her lover.

Imran smiled charmingly welcoming the arrival of the lover, after which the two left Dinda and Vana without saying a word.

Dinda just stared at the lovebirds with sadness, there was a stroke of sadness on her face. Though the girl is determined to let go of everything but the heart can not be lied to, really forgetting someone who has been present in your life is not as easy as turning the palm of the hand.

"Udah did not try to be ignored continuously, ntar the pain did not cross - ilang, which there was even more pain. Yesterday I ingetin, klo like to talk about klo and too late ya lupain" explained Vana at length times wide times high.

Dinda looked down, then the girl nodded.

"Lo Bener Van, I am determined to release Imran, but forgetting is not as easy as turning the palm of the hand. Now I've tried to escape them." said Dinda lirih.

"Yes already si, you do not need to keep them klo that, make more inflamed lo ntar heart" Advice Vana.

"No, I just learned mentally to see their affection" Dinda said with a forced smile.

"Iddih, I'm horrified to see that strong smile of yours,! no need to grin, serem I see it" ledk Vana while shuddering.

Dinda pout mocked by her own friend, Wawan suddenly came to approach the two cute girls.

"So you have a crush on Ma Imran?" tanyanya to the point.

Dinda gasped at the words of Wawan. Where does his best friend know if Dinda has a crush on the Chameleon?

"Emang who said it" Disregarding Wawan's question, Dinda asked back.

"So I heard you guys tell me" he replied honestly.

Plaaakkk

"Addwww" Wawan screamed while rubbing his head hit by the death taboo of the tomboy Vana girl.

The man gripped annoyed by the actions of his famous comboy friend, Wawan was hit by Vana after saying that he heard the words of the two girls.

"Eatya if you say no need to use the loudspeaker, the sound of lo kenceng really Oon" said Vana annoyed with the sound of crying Wawan who likes to over limit klo talking.

"What the hell do you mean Van? maen tabok?" sulk Wawan's.

"That's a cankem lo like my neighbor's bucket that panta* it leaked, you know not? speaking of filtered dlu origin jeblak aja lo, where by talking very kenceng again ama si gemoy race" said Vana no less fierce.

"Gue still doesn't know how to talk about pea" Wawan yelled at Vana's forehead because the girl's words left him confused.

"Yes, you can't do to say that Dinda has a crush on Imran, ntar there are horrors, SATAN" he said with great emphasis on SATAN.

"That cankem don't need to be dimonyong-monyongin so talk about Setannya, pea" said Wawan was anxious with Vana's behavior, while trying out the sexy lips of the tomboy girl.

Dinda could only shake her head at the behavior of her two best friends.

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