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...Thank you still waiting for the continuation of the story There You After Luka Kemaren. anyway I love all of you.......
The acoustic music sound of the band that is going viral lately is an entertainment for two people who are immersed in different flavors. Like his promise last afternoon Ical really invited Dila to invite him to hang out in Caffe while enjoying the strains of acoustic music that was being served. From the time they came to the drinks they ordered to be their friends, there wasn't much they talked about. Ical who usually always dominates, somehow his lips twisted. While Dila prefers to enjoy the music that makes anyone drift away. Not infrequently Dila also follows the lyrics of the song that is being sung. Dila's voice was also Dila's way of enjoying the song, making Ical realize, that this woman in front of him was amazing. Stupidly, he just realized it.
"Why do you like acoustic music?" say Ical when opening a chat.
"Be more honest" replied Dila briefly
"I asked you about the music?"
"Listening to acoustic songs can be one way to make the heart feel calm. Relaxation with the help of music such as acoustic songs is needed so that the body gets optimal rest time to return to the busyness in the following days. To improve your mood, acoustic songs can be a favorite choice to listen to. Because the combination of vocals and guitar passages can provide harmonization that presents a sense of calm to the listener. This harmonious music can also be enjoyed in all kinds of conditions. And the most fun is wherever we can enjoy it"
"Morning of a broken heart?"
Dila just smiled hearing Ical's question.that question should be for herself as well. Is it not Ical who blatantly admits that he is heartbroken. Another attempt to move-on. But that question also applies to Dila. He was heartbroken too, even repeatedly. And the severity of Dila heartbreak in the same person many times.
"Actually all the music is delicious to enjoy in any atmosphere. It depends on which one to enjoy. It all depends on the choice. Just like a couple, aren't we free to choose? Although we must also involve the owner of life to choose how our destiny will be. Same with music. I love acoustic music as my choice. But I can't force you to like it, can I? Unless it's you who likes yourself"
"I like it" Ical said straightforwardly
"Why force?"
"I've lost it, I don't want it to happen a second time. I'm afraid you'll go too far. Until I find it hard to reach"
Although made flabbergasted by the phrase Ical. Dila tried to neutralize the work of the heart as well as his brain. I don't know why since the meeting that night, when Dila delivered souvenirs to Ical's house. This guy became like this. The words are very difficult to digest. Dila needs extra energy to describe and interpret the meaning of the word spoken Ical.
"I can't bear to be heartbroken again Dil?"
Dila was still silent, even what kind of answer he did not have. Hasn't he learned desperately to get the best grades. Trying hard to complete his study. I try to force myself to be better. Trying hard to be like Mama Dira.
Sister Dira?
Ja. Dila tried hard to be smart like Mbak Dira. Dila beruaaha solidify themselves, trying to keep and continue to improve. She wants to be the woman of Ical's dream.His goal so far is to be a good woman. So that later he can be with a good man like Ical. But Dila had always been disappointed all this time. Dila always gets hurt, not the love Ical can get. But the wounds and wounds he continues to receive. Until he realized that his goal had been wrong all along. He seeks to improve himself for a creature, not merely because of the creator of His being. He tries hard just to look good and match others. Until, in the end, he realized, and gave everything only to the ILLahi. And again the test is always coming.the man he hopes to come back and tonight they are sitting together.
"I was wrong Dila?"
"No"
"Are you angry?"
"No"
"Then?"
"I'm digesting Mas Ical?"
"Is it hard enough to digest my sentence for a Lecturer like you?"
"I just don't want to misinterpret"
"I've also had a broken heart. Even repeatedly. Wrong, if I doubt?"
"Tell me what to do to break my doubts?"
"I'm not someone to fight for. I'm just a Dilara Syafiathunisa Mas"
"Can you stay and don't go. So you can see how I'm trying to break your doubts?"
"I've never been anywhere this whole time. I'm still the same, I'm still Dila who will always be there when Mas Ical is looking. I will always be Dila on standby when Mas Ical needs help"
"Why do I realize there's an angel this good?"
"Because Mas Ical forgot to look to the right side of Mas Ical. If Dila would always sit next to Mas Ical when Mas Ical looked for him"
"sorry"
"Mas Ical is not wrong. There is no need to apologize for the mistakes that Mas Ical never made. the mistake was Dila who had Mas"
"May I ask?"
"Please! If Dila can answer will Dila answered Mas"
"Am I the man who broke your heart?"
deg....
The question that came out of Ical's lips was not a difficult question to answer. Even the answer is short enough to just have to answer "Yes" done. But all that is easy is very complicated if you get questions directly like this.
"Let what Dila feels, Dila himself knows"
"Is that true?"
"True or wrong let this be my secret"
"Can you make me understand that I'm not wrong again?"
"Why should be clarified only for a wound. Let this wound be Dila who feels. Mas Ical did not have to worry about the problem of wrong or not. We can accept each other without having to remember the past that hurt us"
"We can accept each other, what has come for us. You want to make me the lucky man who will make a sacred promise to you?"
"When it's not so special, Mas Ical. If indeed by accepting each other is good for Dila and Mas Ical especially for our religion, Insya Allah Dila will wait for that time to come"
I don't know why Dila's answer made Ical's heart beat more rhythmic. The answer is not even for certainty. But from Dila's answer, Ical felt that there was something that he really had to finish. The girl in front of him was calm and charming. Dila has now transformed into a simple girl who has good manners. To admire her was the most beautiful thing for her kindness.
Seriate....
For kangen medicine first yes guys....
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