Qibla Love A

Childhood Friend

Aisya stretched out her hands - the hijab girl so enjoyed the breeze that hit her face. Aisya's body is always swaying, making Shaka several times hit the knee of the sister. The Asian-faced man sounded ranting, while the girl who was being his passenger - looked indifferent.

Aisya prefers to enjoy the beautiful scenery they pass along the way. Even so much to enjoy it - Aisya did not realize that Strada's car behind them, seen following - even deliberately slow down his speed.

Whether by any chance it was fate, Aisya looked back - but because the windshield of the car looked darker from the outside, the rider inside could not see clearly.

Another with the person who was in the car, with the lack of it he could see Aisya's pretty face so clearly. As if not wanting to be a coward - the rider tried to get close to the black trail bike that preceded him earlier.

Slowly the window of the left car opened, so that the girl on the dirt bike could see the driver of the car - very clearly.

"The Jungle?" whispered.

Her two beautiful eyes could not be switched from the face of the man who for the past 6 years, she could not forget and remove from her heart and mind.

The views of the two met, when the rider who turned out to be Arion or Rimba turned his head. Be grateful the streets look lonely, because if it gets crowded Strada cars driven by Arion will not be this free.

"Ais, you'll want mam-, later,"

A sreek!

Shaka opened the glass of his helmet rough, his eyes round in disbelief as he looked at the man who was so look-alike that he was very similar to his childhood friend.

"Don't tell me it's han-,"

Dugh!

Shaka's words came to a halt as the motor he was driving almost deviated from the actual track, making Aisya's front head hit the rear. Grateful that the girl was wearing a helmet, if not - it was certain that Aisya's nose would be nosebleed, because it hit the helmet in his brother's wear.

"Abang! sick tau!" his gerrick.

Both of Shaka's eyes were glazed as he saw a man dressed casually coming out from there. Even Shaka was seen running small, shamelessly or awkwardly the young man stretched out his hands - as if about to clutch someone.

The greep!

Sure enough, as the distance between the two grew thinner - Shaka scattered his body at the person who looked confused. Without a sound and words Shaka increasingly tightened his embrace - looking like a lover who really misses his heart.

"Sorry-please let go. Why are you hugging me?"

It was as if Shaka immediately let go of his embrace. The two bright brown netra stared intensely at the face of the man before him at this moment.

"Not be smart! we have been victorious from the era of ilean, so do not pretend to forget," murmured Shaka.

"Don't pura pura anemia, pura forgot to mentang mentang bring a car!" continued again.

"We all think you have been swallowed by the earth Yon. In search of not met, in wait do not come, where the hell? why don't you come back here. You don't know, Grandma Imma is depressed because you think, you don't feel sorry for Grandma Imma?"

Shaka did not give Arion the chance to open his mouth. Shaka continues to scout Arion relentlessly, not caring if his little friend doesn't say anything.

Because Arion is more focused on looking at a girl who looks sad, when both of their neutrals are flowing.

"Preen, Ais to kayak the undead because you entered the ravine, continue to say the Police and Sar-Team your body was not found. Though the body of the person who took you away from school was in the car wreck," Shaka continued to chatter, even tautly patting Arion on the shoulder.

Making the attention of the little friend look at him. Arion looks so curious about all the explanations of young men whose age may be the same as him. It seems like starting from here, Arion will find out for himself his past.

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