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birthday party's

I opened my locker.

Plucci

A birthday party invitation fell out of my locker. When I saw the invitation from Mahen, it was clearly visible at the top of this invitation written Mahen's Birthday Party. And my name is listed as invited. 'Dear Hanza's'.

Oh my God, I was invited?

I did not expect, am I now one of Mahen's close friends?

It's really hard to believe. I have to look beautiful so as not to disappoint Mahen as a close friend.

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I came alone to Mahen's party. Too bad Lia was not invited, I wonder why I was the only one invited when we were both an exkul music surely Mahen also know Lia. Was it because of that day? The day I accidentally met him at the minimarket and it turned out that he recognized me as one of the members of the music scene, so he considered me as his close friend. Never mind, after all Lia was as ordinary as not interested.

Mahen appeared in a black suit and neat hair, looking handsome and dignified like a company leader or like someone who would propose? Uh. He's still in third grade, god, it's not time yet.

Okay back to Mahen's party. After cutting and baking. Now he's walking towards the piano, saying he wants to sing a song to someone. Who is that someone? That's definitely not me.

It is fortunate that someone will be sung a song by Mahen's brother, such was the case until Mahen wanted to express his feelings right on his birthday in front of many people and the one who made the anxiety was in front of Mahen's parents themselves.

Mahen began to play his piano keys once in a while - he looked at the invited guests and smiled at me.

Eh?

His eyes returned to the piano again and the song was finished Mahen smiled and again he looked at me?

The invited guest applauded Mahen's appearance. I woke up and clapped.

It can't be for you, Hanza. Don't dream, you're not that close!

"Who's the song for, son?" Tempt the mother to Mahen's brother.

Mahen just smiled not answer the question of the mother, even directly holding the microphone.

"I felt your gaze when we first met." His gaze was like passing one by one invitations present and stopped right when he saw me?

Mahen is looking at me or who?

"I thought it was a misunderstanding." Again Mahen smiled sweetly.

"But the second time, the third time and so on I began to realize this was not a misunderstanding, it was love at first sight that was constantly growing." Mahen chuckled with his own words.

"Today I'm Mahen Al Kahfi want to make you feel special by being witnessed by dozens of people and my parents, I hope you will accept me as your lover." Brother Mahen walked forward to the invitation who was present continued to step without deciding his eyes and sweet smile towards me.

Eh?

I stared at my side and Irene's beautiful sister was smiling at Mahen's sister. Yes, of course, that gaze for Brother Irene must be suitable with Mahen's sister.

Mahen got closer and stopped right in front of me. He smiled extending a hand to me. I still can't believe it. He nodded his head giving the code so that I would take a helping hand.

Nervously accepting it, Mahen's brother took me to the place where his parents were.

"So this is that special girl, son."

"Whose name?" ask my mother to me.

"Hanza, Auntie." I replied timidly.

"So what's the answer, Han?" ask Mahen.

"It's hard to believe, brother. But I like brother too. So I accept Brother."

"Cie."

Greetings and tweets sounded boisterous. Me and Mahen smiled happily, her hands raised onto my shoulders embracing me from the side. Me alone? my heart is beating twice as fast as before.

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"Sister, I didn't think that my sister liked me too. Brother remember that first meeting we had when I was promoted to my school?"

"Yes my sister remembers that. You are funny and brave. Brother did not expect you finally entered Harapan Bangsa High School."

"And the big brother asked me to go to school, what the hell."

"Oh yes. It's good to go to the same school as my sister. If not, this may not happen."

"Sir."

"Yes, brother."

"Close your eyes, deck." asked Mahen's brother to me.

"What do you want, brother?" I asked out of curiosity of course.

"Udah hunted." he said again inevitably I have to close my eyes.

"OK on."

Hanza closed her eyes with a smile.

"What the hell do you want, brother?" tanyanya was still curious. A second later a chewy and sweet object touched her lips violently.

"Sir Mahen!" The screech.

"Well, Lia?"

"Hayo you say, your lips go forward so fit again to sleep. A slovenly dream, huh?"

"What slob dreams? Chicken tai toy?"

"Who am I with? Uh, you called Mahen's brother. Oh, my God, Hanza." Lia closed her mouth then shook her head unexpectedly.

"No, Lia. That's not. Not a bad dream, really. But a beautiful dream knows." His protest was on Lia by shaking her arm.

"What's that?" Ask Lia a little curious.

"I was invited to the party, Mahen. There he expressed feelings to me." Lia exhaled and crossed her arms in front of her chest.

"If your dream is invited to Mahen's party, I congratulate you for it being real. It's the invitation." He said and gave an invitation to a birthday party exactly in Hanza's dream, which distinguishes there is no word 'Dear Hanza' only Hanza.

"But if your dream is shot, Mahen I suggest you keep dreaming because it is impossible. Haha." His ejek to Hanza, of course Lia was thinking realistically. Hanza bent her face in annoyance, regretting that she should have reduced the sentence about Mahen's dream shot.

"Ih Lia, that's what you are."

"Hahaha your dreams are nothing else."

"By the way, you were invited too?" Lia nodded her head.

"All my ex-music kids are invited, of course I can too."

"Oh so yeah. I'm going to go back to school to the bookstore and there's something I want to buy."

"I'm so sorry Han I had a family event this afternoon so I was told to help my mom."

"Yes Li is okay."

...****************...

Hanza entered the bookstore there are various school supplies, complete writing equipment even there are Hanza's favorite romance reading books.

Hanza has got his school supplies, now he is looking for a book that is suitable for him to make his outpouring.

As if bewitched his eyes were fixed on a neon green book with the front cover of the symbol of love or a white heart which he then took.

When intending to open it there was a voice that shocked him. Behind him is a woman with a nyentric all-green neon look.

"Goodbye next owner."

"What do you mean?" hanza asked confusedly.

"The book. Which you hold."

"I intend to buy it. This book is a good cover."

"You don't have to pay for the book just pay for your other groceries.

Okay, I'll explain the rules of the book. The book is magical when you write someone's name you will date the name of the person you are writing so don't just write, understand!" The woman clearly warned.

Hanza nodded as well.

"The chance given for dating is four times with different people one time dating one person. So, you have to really think about the name of the person you are going to date so as not to regret it later." Her advice is for Hanza to really think about who to date with.

"Can I be a real girlfriend if they express their feelings for me?"

Ask Hanza.

The woman's figure shook.

"No. right after the date ends everything will return to how it was the next morning.

The book is just for fun and you seem to need it so you get the book."

It's free then. But nothing just for fun.

"Thank you, who are you anyway."

"I interceded the book with the prospective owner. I'll go first." The strange, neon-green-looking lady disappeared from before him.

This book is magical. Okay I'll try after paying for my groceries later.

Before actually heading towards the cashier Hanza picked up a palm-sized book similar to the magic book that now belonged to her, what distinguishes there is no image on the cover is only a phantom red book with glitter accents on the entire cover.

...****************...

Who's first person?

Whether she's lucky because I'm going to date her or I'm lucky to be able to date her uh I mean them. I got a chance to date four different people. It seems like the second choice because I've been thinking about the names of the people I'm going to date. It will surely make you jealous hehehe.

Hanza muttered after cleaning himself up and sitting in front of his desk.

Who yeah? Hm.. Ah yes I wonder with brother Reyhan how the hell is he really if we're close?

Reyhan Fauzi

Write Hanza after thinking for a long time,

What's gonna happen next? Reacted nothing. Let's see tomorrow at school.