Rainy Couple's

The Waiting of Nabilah - 4

The Soekarno-Hatta Airport,

Nabilah stopped for a moment. Himself looked back. He seems to be forgetting something (or someone?). He smiled at me - who knows who. Both of his eyes shed tears.

"Nab" said Nabit. "What's wrong? How come you're dreaming?"

Nabilah spontaneously shook his head, hummed. "Father, Bit. I'm gapapa."

"Seriously? You really gapapa?" In a hurry Nabit took a tissue from his sling bag. His brother was indeed a hobby once wearing a sling bag.

"Now, wipe away your tears first," suggested Nabit. "Lu why the hell? Is something stuck? Your feeling fine-fine was yesterday-yesterday. Uh, now it's a melancholy gini. Oh I know, you just keinget you no guy? How can you never say you have a guy? I thought you were jomlo."

Nabilah immediately visited his brother with the latest Girl magazine whose cavier was his face. Finally, Nabilah's face was successfully plastered in the magazine cavalry Girl last November. So happy, the magazine was until it was scuffed, which was so often flipped back and forth.

"Let's!" Nabit groaned in pain. "Sick, Nab! Very rare to be a girl! Last month, she became a model for Girl magazine!"

Nabilah just put his lips together. Both his eyes were glaring. His brother was left behind. His path accelerated to catch up with his parents. It just so happened that his mother called him.

"Let's go! Nabit! Hurry up you guys here! Quickly take your way! Miss our plane later!"

"Yes, Mom. Bang Nabit here, jail mulu!" shout back Nabilah with a voice that is no less loud.

"What are you guys anyway? A storm is blowing you! Hoy, Nabit, don't you keep jahili your sister. Get a little bit why. Dizziness the head of this Mamak!"

While Nabit and Nabilah's father just shook his head, grinned for a while, then his head back to the mobile phone.

Seeing his troubled brother running, Nabilah realized who he had forgotten. It was a Batak man surnamed Sinaga who was good at drawing while eating meatballs. Who else if not Matias Immanuel Sinaga, his friend who likes to play games and watch animation.

Well, Nabilah felt very sinful. He just realized he had not paid to his best friend. In fact, Nabilah suddenly remembered something. But, Nabilah doubted whether such a thing could be called a confession. Shot what was it like? What happened at that time can be said 'shot'? What Nabilah knows, since the incident during the Math clock, he became closer to Matthias. His friends often match him to Matias.

Nabilah looked up at the roof of the airport. He was mashing something in his heart. He murmured, Matias, I seem to have a little crush on you. Uh, that time, did you shoot me again huh? Sori, I haven't given you the answer. Not hanging you, but I'm really confused and don't know.

"Ouch!" Nabilah awoke from his daydream. Nabit pulls his hair.

"Racaine!" exclaim Nabit. "Reprisal from me, Nab. Never be rude to your own brother."

"Yeeee!!!" reply Nabilah intense.

"Go, Nabit,." said their father with the warmest smile. "Already, you guys don't fight. Your mother's just dizzy, especially Father."

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Nabilah grinning himself considering the incident at that time. He returned to his guilt at that moment. Ah, if he were more sensitive. If he had been quite knowledgeable about love (when the hobby of reading teen magazines). And, another row of suppositions appeared in his mind.

However, never mind. Now, with his pretended girlfriend's plan, Nabilah feels he has the upper hand. His expectations immediately soared. Could this be God's path to his former love?

He immediately took the phone. He pairs the song "Stupid Definitely Meet" popularized by Afgan Syahreza. He sang the lyrics at first.

"...let's say you know how much I love. Always fill you in my prayers. 'I know it's not easy being what you ask for. 'I give my heart, fate will answer it..."