You, Me And Our Memories

Helping you

"Not yet, less understanding"

"Why? Most of them are fantasies?" The young man's temptation smiled. The girl's face turned red from embarrassment.

"No" he answered quickly.

"So when the teacher explained that Yuli was talking. I'll ask you again, uh...You know, the lesson time is up. It's like this" he explained again.

"July is also definitely confused about the PR" he added again.

"May I try?" Ferdi.

"May, with pleasure lo sis" answered the girl happily.

"I only know one thing. The others you will be fighting. How's it?" The girl nodded.

Ferdi began writing to give an example to the girl.

"Oh...I see" Diya said as Ferdi finished working on a question.

"Sir?" Ask Ferdi.

"I tried yes, if it's wrong please say yes"

"All right"

Diya began to work out the second question. Ferdi looked at his work. Sometimes Ferdi steals a glance at the girl's sweet face without Diya's knowledge.

"Over this time, I never noticed her, the face of ayu who always made herself agitated, which always made her heart flutter. Ayu's face that makes her always want to meet" he thought.

Ferdi took a deep breath and then breathed out strongly.

were those poetic words addressed to him? Or is there someone who fills the emptiness of his heart? Ferdi was agitated when he remembered the poetic writing on a piece of paper he had met by accident.

"Ah...Hopefully Diya doesn't have anyone yet" Ferdi smiled to himself.

"Why are you smiling?" Tegur Diya's.

"Is that funny?" Ask her again in wonder.

"No...There's nothing"

Ferdi was shocked so wrong behavior because he was found smiling by the girl who always met him all this time.

"I smile at you. Looks like you're really hard to fuss about it" Tangkis gave an excuse. Diya smiled back.

"No...It's not so, I salute you instead" said Ferdi quickly did not want the girl offended.

"It can go that fast. While my explanation seems less steady" added again.

"Who was the teacher" Praised the girl smiling. So too with Ferdi. His heart was relieved because it could master the atmosphere.

"Almost got caught" thought the young man stroking his chest.

"Drink the tea. It's gonna be cold"

"Eh...Da...Thank you" Ferdi sipped the sweet tea made by the girl of his dreams.

"That's good huh" Praise Ferdi honestly.

"Abhor or amuse this?" Goda Diya's.

"Truly, suer"

"Thank you for the compliment" Diya said.

"Submit one more question, brother. Later in the correction is true what is wrong"

"okay"

After a few minutes the girl finished her PR. Ferdi corrected the girl's work.

"It seems true all right" Diya smiled happily.

"Really brother?" Ferdi nodded.

"Brothers....Thank goodness alhamdulillah. Thank you, brother" cried Diya pleased while holding the young man's hand.

"Tampa help brother, where maybe my PR is done" he said again continued to hold the young man's hand unconsciously. Ferdi did not reply. He just let the girl say his thank you. After a while.

"Eh...Sorry, brother" Diya just realized. Quickly let go of his hand. The girl was embarrassed.

"I...I have been presumptuous to touch my brother's hand" he said with a red face.

"It's okay. I understand" Ferdi smiled

"Thank you" Diya said. Silent....

They are both silent. Soluble in each other's minds.