
Aisya coiled her quadrilateral hijab with a simple knot. The simple long-dressed girl let out a slow sigh. His two dark brown eyes stared inwardly at the mirror - looking at his own reflection.
Slowly his hands stretched out to wipe the surface of the mirror - as both of his eyes caught the mirage image that this latter end haunted him.
"I know it's not real, but can it last longer? just a moment, this miss is anchored to the real place." he explained.
The finger rubbed against the surface of the mirror, which was reflecting the mirage of someone - whom he so desperately longed for.
"Aise!"
The old ash-hijabed girl grazed, letting her tears slip away just like that. Aisya sighed softly while wiping the clear liquitb coming out from her eye patch.
"Yes Bang?"
Aisya replied after she cleared her throat, to neutralize her voice. He did not want Shaka and his parents to be suspicious - because of his hoarse wet voice.
"Come on! it's noon!"
Aisya again sighed, The Brother indeed never had patience. The other with the Aska-Twin brothers were both more patient and calm, just like the father.
"Yes! briefly again. Father said, the patient person will be in love with a girlfriend," said amused Aisya.
"Dad never ngizininin we dating, so do not ngada ngada!"
Aisya giggles slowly hearing Shaka's speech. The man was right, Alkan-the father never allowed the three to date. Said the father if it was serious better ta'aruf or just get married.
Aisya still gave a smile, as she opened the door of her room. What's more when he saw Arshaka's sour face, the corner of his lips twitched small when Shaka looked annoyed at him.
"Let's go! his face doesn't have to be like that, ugly knows. Harumi will no longer have a crush on Brother."
Shaka clucked in annoyance, while Aisya was already laughing while holding onto Sang Abang's arm.
Harumi, Indonesian-Papa Indonesian girl of Japanese descent while her Mama is Japanese. The girl who two years ago once rejected raw raw Shaka in public. To make Shaka in the law by Alkan-Sang Father, because of the girl with narrow eyes.
Unfortunately again Harumi is the playmate of her youngest twin sister, making it difficult for Shaka to avoid when Harumi plays to her parents' house.
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Shaka shouted loudly, the wind blowing made his voice carried far away - and made Aisya less to hear his words.
Currently they are both riding the dirt bike of the father's legacy. Both are the same middle wearing a helmet, although not full face but still both Ais and Shaka's ears covered.
"What's? Tired brother? the new time is half the journey is tired. later Ais makes cucumber juice for Brother." said Aisya origin.
Shaka who tried to sharpen his hearing again said annoyed.
"Relieve it! who wants to be with Mumun. Mamat aja ogah, same with him!"
Now that it was Aisya's turn to frown, the girl placed her chin on Shaka's shoulder. Try to bring his ears closer so that he can hear well.
"Don't want cucumber juice? so you want tomato juice?" sahut Aisya, increasingly make the chat of the two twins collapsed.
"Yes later Ais make, the tomatoes ask the same Grandma Imma." he continued energetically.
Aisya's two hands hugged Shaka tightly. The girl closed both eyes, as Shaka no longer replied. Aisya was so enjoying the breeze that hit her face, her hands were perfectly circular on the strapping body of her twin sister.
If other people who do not know the status of both of them must have thought that Ais and Shaka are lovers.
This is what is currently in someone's mind. Someone who is right behind the dirt bike driven by Shaka and Aisya.
When the motorbike driven by Shaka passed through the black Strada car, the attention of the driver was immediately fixed on both. More precisely - in the girl who was hugging tightly the body of a man in front of her.
Without feeling his hand grip on the steering wheel of the car is getting tight. I don't know why he doesn't like to see that romantic scene.
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