
Tone by tone played Farel through the guitar that was in his hands, while others were busy with their own musical equipment. Hana and Sofya turned out to be good at poetry, at this time they were both memorizing poetry for the race. Poetry competition will be held One Week again in MAN City, initially Hana hesitated to join but because her friends were very enthusiastic then Hana was willing to follow the race, Hana was, Hana does not care if there she will meet with the Word or Zayan. But in the heart of Hana, he was eager to meet the figure of Zayan who had never been seen again. If you meet Zayan maybe Hana will only look at him from a distance, the cold nature of Zayan makes Hana unable to approach him. Cold untouched, it seemed like Zayan's heart had frozen.
"OK guys until here first yes practice tomorrow afternoon we continue again," that Dimas who spoke while tidying up his snar drum.
"Tomorrow afternoons, do we practice basketball, don't we?" ask Noval to Farel.
"Yes" answered Farel.
"Can not practice in stayin first, we must focus the same race. It's just a few days away" Rika grumbled to Farel and Dimas. Just ignore Noval who scoffs at her style of speech.
"Where is Rik, we also want a match later this month so it's impossible we permit, what else Farel captain basketballnya." Obviously Dimas to Arika and the others.
"This is all, we practice music independently first. I'm the same Sofya will hafalin his poetry, later fitting next training so easy right." Hana's advice is to stand in front of Farel.
Farel, Dimas and Noval nodded their heads in agreement, but Arika seemed to disagree.
"Can't do dong Hana, later not compact how," again Arika whined.
"It could be Rik, there are still a few more days to kompakkin doang right. We have to respect Rika's basketball team" Bella who had been silent raised her voice.
"Tumben really," Noval replies and manages to get an eagle's gaze from Bella.
"Oh my God," Rika finally relented.
After the debate, they all left the Dimas family-owned studio. Hana was brought home by Farel, the weather was quite cloudy that afternoon a sign that the sky will flutter the earth with water that had been blocked earlier.
"Patience!" reply Farel from behind his full face helmet.
Finally they both arrived in front of Hana's house, after saying goodbye Farel back riding his motorbike left the yard of Hana's house. Hana steps into the house and is greeted by her mother, Hana enters her tiny room and lays her body on the mattress while playing her flat object.
"We'll see ya soon" said Hana when she saw Zayan's Facebook profile photo.
A few weeks ago, Zayan posted a profile photo on his Facebook, the photo was taken when Zayan sat on his motorbike without a smile but his nose was so visible because the camera position was beside Zayan's tall body. Zayan's eyes stared straight ahead, his hair blushing sideways, it managed to make Hana fascinated. Even without a smile Zayan was able to attract the attention of the girl, what else when Zayan smiled.
Zayan's smile that was so soothing was missed by Hana, it felt like Hana wanted to steal Zayan's smile and put it on the wall of the room. But the smile was too strange, let alone to steal it even to make the master smile Hana could not.
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I finally found my NT(Novel toon) account again, so I was able to up the story about the spoiled Hana sibungsu..
Almost 3 years this account disappeared, but not anymore. I'll be diligent update for Hana 🤗..