
...L.A.N.G.I.T.T.O.R.Y.B.U.M.I...
...Because of you, Sky...
🐝Taste Exhausting🐝
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The Earth could hardly believe what she said to the sky.
“Aww,” Earth ringis when several times patting his own cheek. Between right and wrong, the Earth again assures the heart that what he did was right.
Keep your distance and build a fortress so you no longer hope in the sky. Although it is difficult, Bumi believes slowly he can certainly.
Could it? Even now his mind is getting messed up, even he canceled to meet Aldo and returned to class even though several times the guy called and sent him a message. Earth doesn't want to get complicated when the mood is bad.
Earth also deliberately returned late to avoid Heaven and Aldo. After an hour had passed, the Earth had only appeared. The school is now silent, only a few students are wandering around because there are exculpatory activities.
The eyes of the Earth scanned every parked motorbike, lucky Aldo and Sky motorcycles nothing meant the guy had come home from school.
The earth picked up the motor he parked at the end of the school, there was a large mango tree.
The earth breathed a sigh of relief, finally he could go home.
Ringing the phone again reads, it is certain Aldo who sent the message.
The Earth wears a helmet, and prepares to pull a lever. The motor feels heavy. It occurred to him that he was followed by the waiter of the mango tree.
“Earth please, do not follow Earth. Bumi apologized for making Mba kun to disturb. Earth is intentionally. Bumi will not park the motor there again,”
The earth rambled while carrying a slow motor that really felt heavy. Luckily the sun is on vacation so the weather does not burn the skin.
“Mba Kunti why do you still follow Earth anyway?” Ask the Earth back in a loud voice. Because the motor still feels heavy, even though the Earth has repeatedly apologized.
“Bundaaaaa!” Earth calls Mother who has been confirmed will not be heard by Mother.
“Mba, the tire is leaking,” is clearly a middle-aged man while pointing at the rear tire of the Earth motor that has no wind.
“Hah!”
“Ban Mba motor leaked,” he explained back then waltzed away leaving Earth when the word thank you was thrown.
The earth stopped and looked at the second wheel. Turns out right, it deserves to be heavy when the Earth is riding.
The earth looked at the side of the road, no tire patch. He had to drag his favorite bike.
A strong wind blew from behind, the sky suddenly grew blacker. Cold pierced the skin along with the rain. Flush freely without permission to the body of the Earth.
Quickly, the Earth drags the motor looking for a place to shelter.
The earth rubbed both arms because of the cold. He himself, crouched down to look at the sky that did not stop spilling grace.
The ringing of mobile phones distracts the Earth, one call from Mother.
Yes Mother, the Earth forgot to bring a raincoat. It's shady again, maybe in a minute.
Call ended, Earth looked at the phone screen. It's past 5 o'clock.
Why today feels heavy, the Earth again remembers the series of events. When he accidentally met Sky and said cheap girl that Mini said still imprint. The tyre was leaking and now it's raining.
The day is getting late, the Earth is a coward.
The earth looked back where it was sheltering. An empty stall nobody makes the Earth want to go.
The earth hopes the helper comes like a white riding prince in aluminum.
Until a black motor that the Earth already knows its owner stops right in front of the Earth.