Still waiting for you

memories of the past

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Teesya ameena, who would have thought behind her sweet smile, stored dark memories that were wrapped neatly so as not to spread.

childhood memories that should be sweet are forced to change their taste because of the behavior of the father.

Ami calls, he who looks sweet when talking because of the dimples are sculpted perfectly, and gisul is always visible in every verse of his speech.

Although sweet and not much fun, Ami never had a solid friend.he was used to being alone, and difficult to communicate. He considers all people the same, just friends, never raised the level to the level of friendship, let alone dating.

However, all his speculations were disputed by the arrival of Amar. Her High School friend who always follows wherever Ami steps. Although Ami almost never thought it existed. As usual, Ami just smiled and responded as necessary. According to him, there was nothing beneficial from friendship and courtship for him. So, he just needed to respond to be polite. But, even so, Amar never made any space out of it.

"Bang Amar why, deketin Ami mulu?.."

ask me while frowning, his behavior lately very disturbing me, how not. I even got hit by one of the girls who was burning jealous, just because they saw me sitting together with Bang Amar

"don't know if it's comfortable being around you."

"there must be a reason.it is impossible to say the heart, right?. "ami looked up, looking for answers

"there is no ami. I yes want to. when there are people who want to harm you. I standby here. gg kecolongan" he replied casually while menowel the tip of ami's nose.

"mas Amar know my mass?" ami ventured to ask

"tau. "the reply is relaxed.crossing and leaning against the wall.

"from whom..?" ami started to suspect

"from your eyes." this time he moved his hand into the pocket of his pants..

"mas is not really connected anyway." ami turned her head back to Amar. disappointed not to get a valid answer.

"you're sweet ami, I don't want your sweetness to be enjoyed as much as not knowing yourself.! that's my excuse" Amar whispered then ruffled her soft ami hair and passed leaving her fixated by her sweet answer..

BLUSH.. ami holds her warming cheeks..

"ami wake up am. Don't baper.. "

inner ami cheering.

Bugg "ah. The basketball played by the Junior High School kid on the court hit him in the head.

"duh mbak. sorry yes. "the man whose rank the SUSPECT ran away fell upon him.

Ami stood up while holding her head, pressing her strong agag in order to reduce her pain.

"no need. I'm gpp.. "

Ami walked slowly, occasionally twitching to clarify the view.The right hand pressed his head while the left holding the wall.

"strong ami.

but the closer his steps actually weakened.

"please ami. stay a little longer. if it collapses here must be more pain.".

one step, two steps.it was dark, but he did not feel the pain of colliding with the floor,

Ami blinked a few times, focusing his gaze, where is he this time?.. Given what happened a moment ago, he said,

"ah. yeah, I'm definitely on uks right now.. "

"wake up?." The voice of someone in the corner of the room broke the silence.

"hmm.. Did you bring me here?"

"yes.. how?. masi headaches?"

"no, it's a little light.."

ami got off the uks bed and passed away

"that's very true if abis helped.. "

ami stopped her steps and turned around

"thank you. "ami said half-heartedly and smiled forcefully.

"maxain smile is so sweet. let alone sincerely."

ami turned the eyeball puffed, and turned to step.

"just info yes mbak. My name is Alam.. " Nature shouts for ami to hear it. Sure enough, ami nods her head without turning her head towards the sound...

On that day, two men who do not know their origin began racing to carve a story with him.