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BandA Handkerchief

The clock has shown at 3 am, the sound of crowing chickens sounding loud splitting the silence of the night. Ayla woke up from her sleep, seeing Brio who had fallen asleep in her bed. It looks peaceful when you see him sleeping. But when he woke up the whole earth was being shaken and would be destroyed instantly.

Ah, sucks! Irritatingly..!

At a time like this, Ayla wants to curse him to continue being a sleeping son like the famous sleeping princess fairy tale. So that his life will be calm and peaceful as before. Unfortunately, fate continues to be unfavorable.

Ayla saw the handkerchief that was given to her the other day to wipe the tears that came out due to the words of the chili students on her campus. There is a word BandA embroidery on his handkerchief.

"Will?" Ayla thought hard to interpret the word, "What might want to write mother, but the embroidery is a delay. But why does the letter a here use capital letters?" he kept guessing.

"What, does this mean Brio and Avanza?" sissy flow.

"It turns out you really love her. It's as if his name doesn't want to be separated from you. Huh.." sighed little Ayla.

"Who are you, Ayla? Only women are broken, right? This mark, this mark on your neck is proof that you've been touched by another man. Where would he want her with me? She wants a beautiful woman, she wants a woman who does not date many men. While you? Ahh, stop. I'll help him get me free soon." Ayla immediately looked for a way by asking everyone's shaman, Google.

He felt dizzy when reading all the small writings on his smartphone in the morning blind like this. Ayla thought of another way. Poetry, flowers, and chocolate may be a cheap way like that can melt the heart of Avanza also not too drain the Brio pouch.

"Haha, there's an idea!" exclaims

He immediately wrote a poem on blank paper. After finishing by sorting and choosing a word that felt enough for her, Ayla immediately cooked.

This time he cooks for himself, bodo time with a starving Brio later. He doesn't care. If you're hungry, just call Avanza and have her cook something for her. Don't ask Ayla to take care of it.

At 7am, Ayla was done. He was ready to go to college. But before that he gave a piece of paper containing poetry to Brio. Ayla was afraid of being accused by her no-no longer. Surely everyone also knows what it feels like to be accused of being sick even if it is true.

"How's it?"

The sun rises from the east

The river flows west

Icebergs are in the south and north

But my love rises, flows, and resides in you

I love you, love you so much

You are my last port

Avanza, please accept my love

And live with me

Will gladden you..

"What is this poem? Absolutely no weight" Brio murmured.

"You mean what weightless? I wrote this poem at 4 a.m. My mind and brain are still fresh must be weighted. You're the only one who doesn't understand poetry!"

"I don't understand poetry, but at least use touching words."

"Use a touching sentence? Try it yourself! I can't make words touch, I'm not a literary kid."

"You think I'm a literary kid too? I can't use words."

"If you can't do a lot of protesting! Where is the money to buy flowers?"

"flower?" ask Brio wonder.

"Yes. Time is just a piece of paper?"

"I used to give him chocolate. Waita minute!" Brio immediately picked up the chocolate in his backpack.

Ayla was stunned when she saw the chocolate, she memorized the price of the chocolate held by Brio. Where did he get the money? Because Ayla knows Brio is an ordinary employee whose income is only enough for a month. If Ayla does not save for her daily needs, maybe on an old date they will starve.

But, is he lying? Does he have any other income? And all that he used to chase Avanza.

"Here, why are you quiet?" brio said while handing over the chocolate.

"If I still give it to you, then what's your job?"

"I can help you with others. Ah, nevermind. I am lazy to argue with you. I'm going first. Keep this contract!"

Just a step Ayla left him, Brio immediately held his hand.

"Ayla, I asked you, did you tell her?"

"Why do I explain if you don't believe me?"

"When on that rooftop, what were you doing there?"

"It's none of your business.." Ayla took her two steps.

"Ayla!"

"I told you it all depends on your trust!" apparently, Ayla does not want to if until she slipped. All of this was his problem, so he alone would solve it.

"It's time for me to leave.." Ayla immediately left Brio alone.

"Ahh, shiit." He threw his hand in any direction, "Why does my heart feel like it's not doing all that? But, why does my logic say he's the one, because all my suspicions point to him? He's Jimny's ex-girlfriend, he must have Baleno's number. There's no way Avanza told him ... Ckk." Brio was upset.

From last night he was still thinking about why Baleno knew. What a detective-detective game he's not the expert.

"Errhggh! He didn't cook me food? Hid.. Wife is useless." he said annoyed, when he opened the empty hood saji leaping.

***

Ayla is now in her college. He immediately slipped the chocolate and the poem on the table that Avanza used to use. There was a sense of sadness in his heart while doing that.

Isn't it funny he's his wife, but he's also the one who gives way for others to enter his life.

If only he did not remember that Brio loved him so much, and if only he did not remember his dirty self, perhaps he would continue to maintain his feelings and would make Brio fall in love with him.

But this is all impossible. Again time and place do not allow it.

"Huh.." sighed Ayla.

"Ayla.." Levante's great-grandson. He was astonished to see Ayla standing near the table of Avanza.

"Levaa..." Ayla hugged him. His heart was no longer strong enough to endure this sadness, he needed people to listen to his story.

"Why are you crying?" leva asked while stroking his back. Meanwhile, Ayla roared even louder. He needed a backrest so he wouldn't really fall to the bottom of a steep ravine.

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