The Power of the Female Heart

The Power of the Female Heart
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Upon my arrival in the campus yard suddenly there was something that made me stunned there was a man who was sitting alone while bowing his head from afar it seemed like I was no stranger to this young man but who .


I approached and I noticed his face that was still looking down at the phone I was observing and I tried to remember - remember, how surprised I was it was Arya.


"Arya...". I cried out in surprise and wonder how Arya can be here, oh this feeling can not be controlled mixed up the point is something special .


in the lift of Arya's head when she heard my screams a smile came out of her mouth, most happy almost we hugged but thankfully could be controlled .


we started chatting a lot of things because it was a long time ago we did not see our laughter broke when we met .


Until we entered the same room, Arya always monitored what I did through the internet


Arya took college in the same field as me .


time shows when the clock came home I stepped my feet slowly as I held my Arya hand until outside the campus at the campus gate there is a car waiting like it was a Kharis car, ' he said ,and it turned out to be true .


I approached the car with Arya then Kharis opened the door of his car and immediately drove to go home, on the way we just remained a thousand languages ,I can't find a word to start our conversation .


I played my fingers because the atmosphere was so stiff that suddenly there was a long traffic jam in front and we walked with a pela.n once .


at the end of the traffic jam, there is a charity event for victims of natural disasters and the funny thing is there are costumed clown joget attractions such as in television, big head braids and short hands and feet ,it's funny that joget .


the clown came to us holding out his donation box and the strange clown gave us a flower as a sign of gratitude .


smiling, the clown waved at Kharis like a gesture for the flowers to be given to me


after the clown left Kharis looked at me and turned to the flower .


"do I not understand what you mean".


Kharis was confused awkwardly and took the flower and gave it to me with a smile and lowered his head .


without any other words I received the flower as I said thank you again why the clown gave you flowers you are a stiff man again where may like flowers .


then Kharis looked at me with a cynical view of the basis of a selfish man not knowing what he wanted the woman to notice .


arriving at my house straight to the room to change clothes and all I keep the flowers that any memorable memories for me with Kharis .


after I change my clothes hurry to the kitchen to prepare food for dinner later, I cook my favorite food all old-fashioned fried rice .


fried rice with traditional spices without sausage, soy sauce only use ebi .after so I put it on the dining table while I prepare the snacks I make pudding aja let little Radit happy .


the time quickly passed came the time for dinner quickly I prepared everything I just took the favorite drink Bu Riska wedang ginger he Hem delicious looks .


Miss Riska and Mr. Andi have gone to the dining room Radit I live Kharis who has not come yet we also wait for him long enough, after in taste long enough also wait sir Andi decided to call Kharis .


after Pak Andi arrived at Kharis' room Pak Andi was surprised because Kharis' body shivered, then Pak Andi called us from above and we headed to Kharis' room .


and it is true that his body is very hot to shiver


I called the family doctor , it's a while for the doctor to arrive and check on Kharis .


the doctor said the boy was soaked