Steps Connect

Steps Connect
Can Be Crazy



Bryan's car is already parked in Anara's boarding yard. The brown-eyed man came down and waited for the occupants of the boarding house who might be passing by as these were the usual hours of the boarding boy looking for dinner.


Coveted buds also arrived, not waiting for long two women came out from behind the door. Bryan immediately approached them.


"Excuse me!"


"Yes, Mom?" Ask a woman in a yellow shirt.


"His mother knows Anara?"


"Hm ... Anara's a Literature boy isn't she?" This time it was a voice wearing a black jacket.


"Yes, Mother. Can you ask for help, please?"


"What, Mas?"


"Call him, tell him if anyone's waiting here!" Both nod.


After saying thank you. Bryan gets in the car waiting for his best friend's girlfriend to show up. The door was open, but the two women came out.


About 10 minutes later the door opened again, this time it really was Anara. With ⅞ cloth pants and maroon color plain sweatshirts, the woman walked towards the car with an inexorable face.


Anara scrunched her forehead, "Who? Not Candra's car."


"Yes!" Sapa Bryan opened the windshield.


"Bryan's. Yeah what else is it?" Anara Mumbled.


The man with a neat appearance got out of his black car. Welcoming Anara who put on a look of wonder at her sudden arrival.


"Well?"


"Yes my. So ketus. Ask the cake when I'm getting to Malang! Or why am I here?"


"You know without needing me to."


"What's the light?"


"Candra, right?" Bryan nodded.


"It's so good." Lirih Anara's.


"What, An?"


"No."


Ampuuun. Really cuek. Who's in the wrong? All treated equally. Basic lady.


"Am I not welcome to come in?"


"No."


"Jeez, An. So meticulous. Thirsty me."


"Hey, who's better?"


"Huh?" Bryan was confused.


"Czech, haheho. You know about Anjani?" Bryan nodded at Anara's question.


"Why don't you tell me, Bryan? It's so hard." Lirih Anara's.


"Emm .. That's not my right, An."


"Trus saw me as a dumb ass so .. Your right?"


"It's not like that, An." Bryan rubbed his forehead.


"You guys are amazing in drama. Allegedly." Pekik Anara's.


But somehow Anara's loss was funny in Bryan's sight and hearing.


"An ... Don't pince dong!"


"Why?"


"Shamefully. I thought I was the cause."


"Emang is it? You're one of them. A cruel conspiracy."


"You deserve to be awarded a trophy with the most successful ruthless role player nominees." Imbuh Anara with his face.


While Bryan's laughter exploded. Confused Anara. What's so funny?


"You laughing?"


"How can you be funny if you're angry?"


"Your oath, Yan. Makes me want to eat people." Anara.


"Follow me, An!" Bryan pulled Anara's arm.


"Where? If I see Candra I'm a males."


"No. Promise." Bryan was serious.


Anara followed Bryan's direction. The woman is now sitting in the seat next to the steering wheel. Follow where Bryan's car is going.


"Where?"


"Not seen Candra, have you?" Ask Bryan again.


"Hmm."


The car continues towards Batu. The air was getting cold hugging the body. Anara rubbed her palm slowly.


"Close the glass, An!" Excited Bryan to see Anara's movements.


"You didn't say we went to the Stone. That's why I could take the jacket first." Anara's grouse felt her facial skin getting colder.


"If I let you get a jacket, you might not even come out again. In vain dong my arrival to Malang." Bryan looked ahead.


"That's a big suspicion."


"After me is my jacket. Just wear!"


"No ah."


"Why?"


"It's okay." Answer Anara flat.


About half an hour's drive. The car stopped at Alun Alun Batu. Bryan went down first and opened the next door. Anara circulated the gaze to this crowded looking place.


"You talk."


"At the cost can."


"Let's be more relaxed. I miss his strength anyway." Bryan said he draped a black bomber jacket over Anara's body.


"Yes?"


"Wear it. Poor you .. cold." Bryan said ending a smile.


"OKAY. Thanks." Thanks."


Both walk bersirinin just ask news and busy each. Find an empty seat first. Then Bryan ordered a glutinous milk cheese at the cashier.


"You like sticky rice, don't you?" Anara just nodded.


"Yes!"


"Hm."


"About Candra."


"I'm sorry to talk about that."


Gosh darn. Yes already ... while eating later maybe.


Waiting for a long time finally two small plates landed on their table along with the drink. Anara's voice came back after the two were silent for a long time.


"Hmmm. Tasty. Gini eaten cold." Anara continued to bribe the glutinous into her mouth.


"Yes, good." Reply Bryan flat. His brain was busy designing the first sentence to discuss Candra.


Ah ... it's a hassle.


"Yes! Usually you are the same Candra if the road where?"


"Hmm, there's no special place. Most likely to eat, to the beach. That's it."


"But happy is that even if it is?"


"be happy."


"That's a damn fishing, Yan." Anara said again.


"He really loves you, An is like you."


"Where are you from?"


"You forgot I'm his best friend? At first it might be, because you are similar to the late Anjani. Candra's like finding half her soul back. But ... over time, he realized that his love for you, not Anjani."


"You still want to pass you to Jogja between Candra to the terminal."


"Hmm."


"He still felt he wasn't ready to go. Because that's where Anjani took his life."


"Hmm."


"Maybe you feel that my words are just a joke so you can be sure of Candra. But, An .. believe me! He's a nice guy who's trying to change, trying to move on for you."


"She's even put off all her interests if there's anything to do with you."


A moment reminded Anara of the breakfast moment with Candra on campus. Just when the man was busy preparing for the Pilot's event. That's right what Bryan said. Candra almost never refused her wish.


"You love her, don't you?"


"I hate being lied to, Yan."


"He's not lying, An. He's just not honest."


"But .. he said if I hadn't found the photo. He won't tell."


"Trus why if he didn't tell. You won't know either, right? What's problem?"


"You're the same." Hiss Anara.


"No, we are different. I'm even more of a loser than Candra. That's great, An ... Candra wants the real story."


"Yes, because I had to."


"Yes able. Don't let you mrs!"


"Nyesel why? He should be a mrs."


"He's sorry, Anara. Just wait for your forgiveness."


"But I need time, Yan."


"Hmmm. Okay. My message is one .. don't let your ego beat love."


"Yes. Thanks for the input." Anara again ate her already cold sticky rice. It felt as fresh as his heart.


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"Where, Yan?" Ask Candra when Bryan arrives.


"Lu kudu extra win his heart."


Candra rubbed her face rough. He realized Bryan's point. Regret is now useless, all Candra has to do is think about how to get sorry Anara.


"Well, how's it going, Yan?"


"Huh .. I'm also confused. You sure are again! That's the only way."


"Meet sure!" Bryan added.


"flower? Chocolate?"


"Haha .. You try it! Even though he's not that type."


"aaah. I'm going to Jogja?" Ask Candra with her stupid innocent face.


"The more ridiculous aje lu. Where would? He's met you, maybe still eneg. Everything you ajakin traveled. Nausea puked him."


"The more broken my heart is with your words."


"Prophey! Love needs to be fought for." Bryan patted Candra on the shoulder and went into the room.


"Anaraaa .. I'm going crazy."


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