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STORY OF YOUTH

"Please answer what was the meaning of our kiss that day? Are we feeling the same, or am I the only one feeling it?".

Tub a sharp bullet question Princess directly to the point once, although I have been very mendunga this will happen but still I was tense after hearing it.

"May I answer honestly, Put?". There's no turning back either, I don't have to answer that question. It may also take extra courage for the Princess to ask that and I have to appreciate it and give an answer.

The princess fell silent again and her eyes began to wryly reveal a sadness, she seemed to turn away for a moment taking a deep breath.

A few moments later the Princess turned to face me. "Honesty is what I want to hear Bim, even though it's bitter that I'm ready to listen to it". The princess spoke softly and a small smile covered the uneasiness of her heart.

"Honestly, when I first saw and met you, for some reason I was drifting into your charm. You are beautiful, meek and mature. I changed my name to Prince to attract your attention and you must have known that too".

"When I am sick and you help me, when you cry when you see me bleeding at that moment I promise in myself".

"Promise what's Bimo?".

"I promise to wipe away every tear you shed and I'll replace it with a laugh of happiness".

The princess looked down looking disappointed and I was confused to see that, what are my words wrong again?

"Daughter why? Bimo said it wrong?". Gently I held both hands.

"You just wiped out Bim, shouldn't you not let me cry?". Princess said lethargic.

"Put seems like you watch too much drama deh, you're not a doctor already know yes if the eyes that can't be nanggis it is a disease, it's a disease, sometimes humans also need to cry Doctor Adinda Putri so as not to dry the eyes".

"Ihhh Bimo I'm not kidding this anymore". The princess looked up and took off her hand that I held.

"I'm also no longer joking Princess, you don't know if my brain is hot right now".

"Why hot?". The princess looked at me expectantly.

Dikira I want to gombalin him what yak, the stock of fighting Iw was already abis and there has been no renewal.

"Use ask you, yes hot because most think to string the words of the Princess doctor, from earlier we chat cake 2 poets who again exchange poetry".

"And you who started first earlier Bimo. I'll just follow the flow. I know literature too".

"Ok if it is like that, this is not a novel or drama that must be every word full of meaning and meaning. Our story is only we know and may not also be written and read people, this is about us so therefore please you".

"Please what?". The princess looked at me.

"Yes, please shoot me, I'll take it". Answer me quickly. "So don't go out there any more, you like me and I like you for us". I smiled broadly.

"How can you talk so lightly, you're not ashamed?".

"So why? I'm wearing these pants and this shirt".

"It's not shame that Bimo! you're a guy you should dong who shot me first, why even me? It's like I'm chasing you".

"What is Put? You were chasing me, right?".

"Bimo seriously dong, we're discussing this feeling don't mess around". Princess pouting. "I need Bimo's certainty".

"Did you hear? For sure it's me love and like you but this is how I Put, the kind of guy. Slengek an and sometimes crazy, hard to manage and stubborn".

"Seriously Bimo?". The princess closed her mouth in disbelief.

"So you haven't even shot a girl?".

"Yes not yet". Answer me honestly while nodding slowly.

"So you've never dated dong?". The princess asked and looked enthusiastic.

"Put, look at me carefully. Am I like every woman's dream? I love cigarettes, alcohol, and cigarettes. My mouth is also a lot of garbage and can not control speech. I'm not spit on, girl, I'm grateful".

"Hehe, alhamdullilah if it's like that Bimo". The princess smiled gently and looked happy.

"Alhamdullilah? Sick you Put, how excited? Should be concerned. What the hell is this show really?".

"Yes alhamdullilah dong, there are girls out there on the blind behind all your bad behavior there is something special that can not be seen with them and I can see it Bimo. You're a rare species of tauk".

"Tu is now even equated with my beast, hand you over!". Now replace the pouting gw and turn your face away.

"Hehehe, now I've been clear and understand you Bimo. Can I ask you something not the same?".

"Solicit what?! Want to ask for my blood, for you to test because I'm a rare species?". Reply I am still bitter menandang Putri.

"Look at me Bimo". The princess held both shoulders and turned them slowly to come back face to face with him.

"Abimana Pramono, I ask you to be my girlfriend. I promise to be a caring girl and be your no 1 supporter". The princess suddenly said that sacred sentence. With a blushing face she looked at me, a sad look shady and full of affection.

"Maybe I can't be the perfect guy for you Put but believe me in my heart there's your name". I smiled sincerely. And there are 3 others too, I continue in my heart.

"Daughter, your feelings happily I accept because the feelings we feel are the same. For the future please work together boyfriend". I stroked and rubbed the Princess's hair gently.

The smile on the Princess's face seemed wider full of happiness, "Yes I also beg her cooperation yes boyfriend". The princess spoke and immediately entered into my arms with her own initiative.

Offered warmth, I have no power to resist. I held back the Princess tightly.

At this time and at this moment I have Abimana Pramono back to the test of guts by adding 1 hemisphere and now there are 4 girls who are sitting neatly in my heart.

They sat with laughter and happy smiles, in their hands also carrying flowers with different fragrances.

Maybe this is luck and bad luck for me.

I'm like a student working on multiple choice. A B C and D as answer options. All the answers in my eyes are equally true and I finally choose to round all the answers.

I know and realize this is wrong but this is the way that I have been and surely someday I will get karma.

But before the karma comes and before the flowers are held they turn into a sharp knife that is directed to the gw.

The love and love that I give sincerely and equally, they are the most beautiful angels present in my life and I am willing to do anything to make them happy.

If anyone asks who I am and why I am so brave.

I will answer aloud, Gw Abimana Pramono and this is the beautiful story of my youth.