Pursuing the Love of the Conductor
20. LOVE THAT DOES NOT ARRIVE
Al, why is elo diem mulu from earlier?" Ali who saw Alea half-dreaming, directly patted her on the shoulder.
"Who's daydreaming too" Alea denied glancing at Ali, then looked back at the road again.
"Yes, my head is dry. If it's crisp not funny right," said Ali to Alea who asked him to immediately deliver him to the contract.
"Yes bauble. The elo who was manufacturing elo was also the one who sniffed the cake of the tractor engine," Alea timpal who was upset with Ali.
"Lha this is a man. Instead of going up even dumbfounded," said Alea who looked strangely at Ali.
"Woe .. Satisfying the demons of budeg know how you feel," Alea joked.
"Al, what's that tractor engine?" finally Ali asked, having just heard the device that Alea had just talked about.
"Who are the kids, so you don't know what tractor engine is?" Alea asked Ali, if the man was from the village when he died, he should know what a tractor was.
"Why is there anything wrong with asking." Ali propped up his chin, on Alea's shoulder, and waited for a reply from the woman.
"It would be strange, if you're a kid here you'll know." Alea replied with a still raging mind.
"That's not important, now run the bike. To get home soon" Ali said.
There was no answer given by Alea, as she immediately pulled the gas .
Wooooors.
Tiger motor misses breaking the road that is not too rame.
Ali, who was in the rear bollard, kept gluing her grip. It was because Alea had gone too far when he brought his bike.
Ciiiite.
Ssst.
Bukh.
"Eh lo you're about to bring the motor!" Ali felt that her heart would be cut off, as a result of Alea.
"Lagian elo yes, I never ride a motorcycle. My waist hurts gegara elo remet-remet cake flour, and it makes lost concentration." Alea continued to babble because Ali could not stay still and made Alea instantly brake suddenly.
"If you want to go home with an angkotan, it's already there!"
Instead of leaving, Ali went straight to the Alea bike again. For Ali wajat if because Ali almost rarely use a motorbike, if wearing it it is only with kilo meters above average.
The ride resumed again, and now the bike is a little slow.
Half an hour had passed and Alea had already arrived at Ali's rented place.
"Al, go down first yuk, I just happened to cook fish so all my cementin." Arriving at the house Ali told Alea to come in, and all lunch.
"Gue just go home, Al .. There's something I want to talk about" Alea said with a pounding heart.
"Well, what's the talk? Now tell me," said Ali, who saw Alea's strange gurgle.
"Gue .. I. .. I like you," said Alea hesitantly, with a pounding heart. Mourn his stupidity, but what can I do.
Because Alea's love dared to express her feelings.
Because of love she became a foolish woman, because she felt there was no price, just for the sake of love nams.
"I'm sorry, I don't refuse and I also really appreciate the ubjasa, your feelings are the same as mine. I'm still afraid to fall in love again, because being let down makes me a little traumatized." Alea who heard the reply from Ali, wanted to scream out his stupidity.
"But I'm not Lua, and I do love and love elo."
"He said love needs struggle, and here I have fought." Alea spoke with trembling lips. Resisting the embarrassment because now, his pride was gone.
"Sorry."
No more conversations, Alea finally gave up on her feelings for Ali.
Alea came home with the pain of Ali's rejection, and Alea thought that maybe it was time. From now on it will not appear again, and this meeting will be the last day they meet.
"Goodbye, Al. From now on I'll lose the name elo d my heart." With a broken feeling Alea finally launched her bike.
While Ali, still standing pensively staring at Alea's departure.
Ali did not expect that Alea liked him, only that he was still completely reluctant. To be in love after being betrayed, Ali thinks that women are the same.
However, Ali was proud that Alea dared to express love to him. Although it ends in rejection.
"Al, I want to go back to my parents' house. I'm sorry if I refuse and don't return the feeling of elo," said Ali lirih. While entering the house to clean his clothes, for him to bring.
"Gue was afraid that Elo would do the same thing as Lula, but I'm sure that you're a different figure." Ali could only speak without a voice. And then he immediately left the house.
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The next morning, Alea who had forgotten about the figure of Ali, and was no longer hopeful.
Now he will have his days as usual. Love has made him far from the word friend, had condemned his stupidity, because what was feared would happen.
"Al, there's Alby up ahead." Mak Ijah approached Alea backwards as she was busy drinking coffee.
"Mak ah, just interrupt." Alea grumbled because her mama had already dared to bother her.
"Of course you're saying, people only drink coffee while smiling is not clear that's it." Mak Ijah fused his eyebrows together because of Alea. Who considers if his mak has dared to bother him.
"Mommy, Al is looking forward to being a rich man. Keep Al sleeping in a super duper luxurious room. Continuing below there are thousands of money scattered," Alea said to make mak Ijah gawk.
"Now I want to count the money, eh Mak came. Gagalkan become a rich man," said Alea again and for now mak Ijah could not stand it anymore, with Alea's level of genitalia becoming more and more.
"Aren't you tired of imagining things? If you are poor, you don't need a high dream."
"Indeed you want to be knocked down from the building, keep brakh ... Arghj ... Finally crazy," said mak Ita mimicking the style that is always seen from his television.
"Ah Mom. It all started with a dream, and I told the boy to come here. Want to stand up lazily" Alea said to her mother, and all to tell Alby to come in.
"Yes, yes, a little prank." Mak Ijah leaves Alea and goes back outside, to call Alby.
"It's wrong that I dream, dream feelings are not paid, and also not parking? That's just ngalir." Alea was like a madman, constantly talking to himself. Dreams make people go crazy, just like him.
