You, Me, Us?
You guys? Me? We were? II
Hadi arrived at the promised place to meet it. He looks around. “ Not too many today. Often hilariously other sorts” Talk Hadi himself while looking at his watch. Waving her hair in front of her mirror side motor. A moment later, he looked from a distance. A vehicle he knew very well. He quickly corrected his situation. He's getting a little nervous. The woman parked her moto right next to her. Hadi started the conversation. “ Remind you not to come” Hadi's greeting while smiling... “ Jap We wait sister. Reply to the woman. The sister who had parked her motorcycle next to her best friend. Nodding his head slightly towards the man with a smile, he pulled the employee's hand and walked a bit far from where Hadi was. Hadi just looked and waited for them from a distance. “ Ni must be the case he did not tell his friend that, who wanted to come out with me” said Hadi to himself. After that, they came back to Hadi and invited him to find a place for them to eat. The three of them walked while looking for a place to eat. Their atmosphere at that time was a little quiet. They each don't get along. It's like being tight doesn't know what to say.
When he arrived at the diner. “ You want to eat ape?. For me maggie sizzling with Ice tea water two”.Just ordered. It had become her habit, asking and answering questions of herself. “ Erm.... three" sister cleared her throat while lifting three fingers. Hadi only smiled when he saw his sister. He almost forgot the presence of his brother. Understand, because he was busy thinking about the topic of conversation to be chatted about, because the sister felt his presence was just like air. He asked himself to go to the bathroom. After sister left the atmosphere became quiet. The awkward atmosphere also made the woman start talking“ You, I want to ask?. As long as we're familiar, I've never known your name. What's your name? ” Hearing the question Hadi immediately laughed while answering“ we chatted for a long time, but you do not know my name?.While making fun of that woman. “My name ****** Nu'Aim **** ". Hadi replied as he brought his face closer to the woman. “ You laugh wickedly. Herm... You do not know my name kan” Reply the woman raised her forehead and smile provocation. Hadi who heard the provocation from the woman also grew increasingly laughing. But he did not describe his laughter as out of fear of fear that the woman was angry with him. “ Where there is, I know your name Mija.... Your full name is ******Hamizah****" Reply Hadi while raising your forehead to reply to the provocation. “ Oh Nu'Aim..." Reply Mija as if relieved. “ I want to call you ape? Nu'Aim to? Hadi to?” Ask Mija for certainty.
“ Follow your likes, The important thing is not to call the name is not already” Reply Hadi.
Mija the “ I just wanted to call.... ” Mija does not spend her verse and laughs. “ Seronok uh..” Reply Hadi serve only kerenah Mija. “ But right, How can you know my name? I never told you either?” Ask Mija a little bit of amazement. Hadi just smiled... She recalls the memories when she told him to take information about Mija from her sister.. While indifferent, He replied“ Know it, where to not know....". Mija no longer wants to talk about it. “ Now I think I call you Nu'Aim happy". Mija. “ Why Nuaim, Why don't you call Hadi jer" Tanya Hadi a little weird. Normally everyone would call his name with Hadi. “ Why, You don't need a story. Own reasons ” Reply Mija. Hadi who heard the answer from Mija also replied “ Ouh.. If that's the case, I'd like to call you Nur". Mija was the one who started asking questions. “ Why Nur? That weird? ”. Unlike Mija who likes to hide the cause, Hadi immediately told when asked. “ Because no one calls you by the name Nur, I want that name I'm the one who calls”
Reply Hadi succinctly. Mija who heard the statement from Hadi became embarrassed. Can be read from his behavior as if sitting blushed in shame. “ Why, Can't go to? If I can't call Mija I don't ape”
Hadi's statement actually carries quite deep intent. If Mija agrees, it means that Mija gave her the chance to get closer. But if he refuses, it proves that he (Hadi) has no chance.
“ Who said no? If you want to call me Nur. Although I do not share, I still can not nag you too”. Mija explained to Hadi. The fact is that he liked it more because for him it was something sweet. The younger brother who had come back from the toilet was sitting back to his place and just quietly mute.“ ” er.. erm." sister cleared her throat. Those who heard the little brother cleared their throat stopped hugging the little sister. “ Have you known Mija for a long time? ” Tanya Hadi to sister. “ Lama la jugak, from high school again” reply sister.“ Ow.... He always bullies no?...While contemplating towards Mija.. because it looks like a buli” foot style while smiling laugh". “ Erm. indeed he foot bully... If not bully people do not calm their lives.. Dah indeed..” Arrived peha sister pinched by Mija.“ hahahahha, Tidah. He's a good slave.. The world's best hereafter” replied the younger brother succinctly refuting the initial answer earlier..
“ Don't la praise like that, I know la I'm good. Ouch shame me.” Reply Mija as if she does not understand what she is being bullied.. Hadi just laughed at the sight of the two of them. The atmosphere became lively with the presence of sister and Mija. Reminds me of the atmosphere at home... “ Nuaim, Nuaim... You okay to? ” reprimands Mija seeing Hadi as pensive alone.. “ Haa?.. ouh, okay. Wh why? so, are you going to come back?" Tanya Hadi changed the topic of the trial. “ Back la, Where else.. Where are you going?" Ask Mija for answers. “ Uh, no. I also want to go back.”Reply Hadi. The three of them walked around the place and decided to go home.. Hadi moved away from there....
...You want to know not what it means to like,...
...Likes are common, just like love and love,...
...Suppose you don't have a feeling of liking in your life,...
......then your life will not be complete, For the night without the moonlight,......
...And the basis for love and affection, before to a higher level, is,...
...it's love....
...Without the feeling of liking, Man will not know how to love and be loved...
