Bad Boy Bucin's

Bad Boy Bucin's
Night Dream, Madam!


Until it was dark to say hello to Azkia still remained in her original position, she cried until she fell asleep. Azkia stretched her hands because it felt sore, her eyes looked swollen for most of the day she cried. His hands were busy looking for the existence of the flat object that was now a very important object for him, how insignificant if that was what could make him communicate with Azka.


"Where the hell is that?" gerutu Azkiah.


After finding her phone, Azkia opens a chat app. His heart became restless when there was not a single notification from Azka. His mind was getting erratic, hoping that Azka would be okay.


"It's not there yet, is it?" muttered Azkia, while looking at the clock on her phone screen.


"If you've arrived why not ngabarin?" inner Azkia a little negative tinkering.


Azkia tried to call Azka's number, only a voice from the operator could be heard.


"The number you're going to is off, try a few more moments." after hearing that his hand immediately pressed the red button.


"Why can I forget, it's different countries where the number is active," muttered Azkia while patting her head slowly.


Azkia is still trying to contact Azka through a call in the chat application, but still can not be avoided. Azkia did not give up just like that she still sent Azka a short message, although the chat was still tick one and gray.


Azkia resigned herself, she put her phone on the nightstand in annoyance. Then stepping towards the bathroom, he needed to calm his mind. So Azkia would have warm water.


Azkia had been in the bathroom for a long time, so she did not know that her mother was in the room.


clack up!


The bathroom door opened, revealing a beautiful girl who was drying her hair with a small towel.


"Mama?" call him.


"Mama bring you fried rice, eaten yes!" the mother's orders.


"There's no appetite for food, mah." Azkiah sat next to his mother.


"Don't be that dear, sad but don't hurt yourself." the mama took a plate of fried rice placed on the nightstand.


"Azkia actually ate males again, mah.. already full," said Azkia while covering her mouth when a mouthful of fried rice was in front of her mouth.


"Where are you from? You haven't eaten anything all day" said Mama Lala.


"But mah, Kia is really lazy to eat seriously," he said while brandishing both fingers to form the letter V.


"Yaudah, if you don't want to eat your cell phone mama confiscated!" strict mama Lala.


"Loh! Can't do dong mah, if confiscated later Kia how the communication with Azka? Mama knows for herself right, now Kia again LDR and the same Azka." Azkia protest.


"Mom don't care!" said Mama Lala while taking Azkia's phone.


"Mama!" Azkiah could do nothing but surrender, "he already ate!"


His hand grabbed a plate of fried rice, and Azkia forced it into her mouth. The mama only cares about her daughter while holding a smile.


After a while the plate of fried rice was gone as well. Not denied if Azkia's stomach does feel hungry, because crying also needs energy.


"It should be that from now on, do not use any drama" said Mama Lala while returning Azkia's phone.


"Huh! Mama does not know what Kia rasain, anyway." complained Azkia while looking at her phone that has no notification from Azka.


"You know, but you're not as sweet as you hehe." Mama Lala pinched Azkia's cheek.


"No, this is the Azka as well where else.today there is no news, not until what has not been." muttered Azkia while trying to contact Azka again.


"Please, this long-distance relationship that can make you mature, understand each other, do not think negat." advises Mama Lala.


"Yes-iya, but Azkia wants to be told if it has arrived, if it is rich gini will panic." complained Azkia while laying down her body on the mattress.


Azkia rolled around and looked at the screen of her phone. Mama Lala could only shake her head.


......................


Azka was writhing, her body felt tired after a long flight. He fell asleep after arriving at the apartment that had been prepared by the father.


After washing his face, Azka looked for a cell phone lying on the bed. He had forgotten to turn on the phone since his departure. Azka presses the power button, after which the phone screen turns on.


Drttt drttt


There were several incoming messages and also missed calls. Starting from Azka's parents to her boyfriend and best friend. They all asked whether Azka had arrived or not. One by one Azka replied to their message, Azka did not realize that the time difference was so clear that there was no reply from them.


Azka tried to call Azkia's number, ringing several times but there was no answer. Making Azka give up, but before Azka turned off her phone sounded typical sound of people waking up from across there.


"Sleep?" asked Azka with a smile.


"Yes sleep, midnight gini who wants to stay up," said Azkia, he did not realize if the one who called was Azka.


"Jude in his sleep, baby!" said Azka softly.


Hearing the word dear made Azkia's sticky eyes become wide open. He stared at the screen of his phone, there was a smile that was painted on his lips.


"AZKA!" pekik Azkia happy.


"Yes, why?" ask Azka.


"Where are you going, why are you being connected? Have you arrived yet? You're doing all right? What is the place comfortable? Who are you there with?" asked Azkia in a row made Azka confused to answer her.


"Yuna?" call Azka who heard Azkia continue to babble by herself.


"Darling?" call again.


"Yes, why?" ask Azkia.


"I can't answer" said Azka.


"Why?" ask Azkia


"With to answer which one, you meet the journalist who just met the target." Azka grumbled that made Azkia chuckle.


"I'm sorry, you answered one-on-one hehe." asked Azkia.


"Hmmm, I fell asleep until I forgot to ignore you. I'm fine, and I'm here myself." Azka explained.


"Other times you need to tell me, yes.you don't know I'm waiting to know, I'm afraid you're wondering why." said Azkia.


"Yes, I'm sorry, yeah." said Azka.


"Hmmm, you know it doesn't feel like a long time" Azkia said.


"What?" ask Azka confused.


"It's a long time when you're not here" Azkia said as she stared at the ceiling of her room.


"Yes, it's been a long time!" sauts Azka.


"When are you back?" ask Azkia.


Azka smiled hearing that, there had not been one day Azka here but Azkia had asked when Azka came back.


"It's just arrived, how is it," said Azka while chuckling.


"Wildamah! I want time to pass so that we can meet quickly." said Azkia, her cheeks bloated but dear Azka can not see it


"Patience, yeaudah continued to sleep." Azka commanded.


"Hmmmm" Azkia snorted, but she was still missing.


"Why?" ask Azka.


"Udah can't sleep, still misses too." Azkia answered honestly.


"How come?" ask Azka.


"Nyanyiin, let me sleep." Azkia's pinta.


"No guitar, baby, can't sing." said Azka.


"Ohhhhh!" pissed Azkia.


Finally inevitably Azka sang a song even without a guitar. Azka's voice was able to make Azkia sleep again in her sleep, so she did not realize if Azka continued to call her name.


"Night dream, nyun!" azka said before turning off the phone.


Then Azka fell asleep again because maish at 3 am in the morning at the Azka place.


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