Call Me Rain
Morning Running

On the second day of this holiday, they decided to start the day with exercise.Last night, the men with his passion scheduled a jogging event this morning.but in fact, the, they were still rolling in blankets and had not come out of the room until dawn was almost over.

"Gue was still sleepy, elaah." muttered Mirza with her eyes half closed, as Alula woke her up earlier this morning.

Alula was stunned, looking at the man in front of her. With a face that was still half sleepy as well as hair that had no shape, the man still looked charming.

He shook his head, removing a strange feeling from his mind.

"His eyes do not need to be dispit-sipitin that bang, already narrowed as well." he said.

"Wake up ! he said he'd run in the morning." Alula pulls Mirza's hand, then pushes her body into the bathroom.

"Battle brother!" when he saw Mirza still standing in front of the bathroom door.

"Males I met aer dek. again marahan, very cold he's the same me!"

"So, brother screeched" he said, chuckling.

"Battle splinter!"

Mirza clucked before saying "yes, why are you still here? want to take a shower?" Mirza ruffled her waist, before entering the bathroom.

"Have a son" he seemed nervous.

"I'm just mastiin my brother didn't sleep in the bathup anymore." as he passed out of the room.

Mirza came out of her room wearing a white t-shirt wrapped in a light blue hoodie, as well as light gray training pants.

Marko and Martin who slept one room followed out of the room, after Alula had previously banged on their bedroom door.

"The fairy neng do not bring well, later the new nyesel nyesel brother." said Marko while opening the door, because Alula kept banging on the door of their room.

Alula just sneered at him, she never took Marko's babble seriously.

And now that they had gathered in the middle room, Alula had neatly put on her jogging suit, the hair that had originally been severed now she was tied up on the head.as well as Marsha, he said, mulan, who has bob hair, lets her hair down.

"Good morning." said Marko with a smile on the girls sitting on the couch.

"Don't forget to breathe! because it's useless to smile if you don't breathe." he continued.

"Death Pe'a." said Martin who appeared from behind Marko's back.

"Okay, are you all ready?" asked Mirza, who was replied by a nod of the head.

They came out of the villa yard, along the paved road with the right and left side many standing private villas are luxurious, also some simple lodging for the tourists who darma tour there.

The rain that fell last night, causing the atmosphere this morning a little dark because it was foggy.The air was even cooler, because the sunlight was still covered with thick fog. but Marko is not his name if he can not make the atmosphere becomes warmer, because there are jokes that make them laugh to forget the cold that pierces the pores.

"Mir, where are you going, fast very running.it is like being chased by the past." said Marko who saw Mirza running with his spirit.

Mirza did not respond, still cool to walk quickly in front.

"The fairy lord, can you borrow her hand?" said Marko who walked backwards, facing Alula who was walking behind him.

"Make what?" alula asked with a sigh.

"Make your brother go to the future" he said confidently with a tempting smile.

Alula just chuckled, as usual, she never took Marko's babbling seriously.

"My hands are just the ones that are holding bang, hit me chape" Mulan said with a sigh as she thrust her hand to Marko reach.

But Marko even threw Mulan's hand

"With aja sono lu bedua tuh sama the parrot." Marsha just glanced at him lazily do not want to chimed in the loan shark that abal-abal.

Well, after telling about his relationship with Romi to Alula, suddenly his phone rang, signaling an incoming call. Marsha grabbed her phone, her forehead frowning to find a new number that she did not know.

But he was immediately surprised to hear the voice of someone who claimed to be Romi's lover. Not only that, other numbers also sent a photo file of his togetherness with Romi. how hurt Marsha's heart last night, when he found out that Romi had cheated on him, no, more precisely making him an affair.

"I fooled your home

Which I assume is all right.

You suspect my love is only for you."

"The baby's a bitch, bang." - teased Marko after singing a song.

The more upset Marsha was to Marko, but again he did not care, he just snorted and walked faster leaving the others.

"Abang ih, pity tau." said Alula with an annoyed tone. Marsha is still her best friend, however, although she just found out that Marsha easily received expressions of love from crocodile men like Romi. hmmm mizmo.

After passing through a row of lodging, Mirza invites everyone to turn on the narrower road.The surface of the road is no longer paved, but rocky soil.they must walk carefully, they must walk carefully, because if they moan a little they can slip because they stepped on a pebble.

"It's like being deliberately given a stone, so that the ground is not slippery if stepped on." said Martin with a slight sigh, he led the line by walking the front.

"Yes"

Mirza turned to the women who walked behind her "be careful you walk slowly." Mirza turned to look back at them again.

They are now walking on the path in the middle of the expanse of tea plantations.The fresh air in the morning mixed with the distinctive fragrant plantation filled the nasal cavity, so soothing.

"Keep up Tin!" mirza exclaimed at Martin who walked in the front row.

"Let's go, head for the top!"

"Snaps, shoots, shoots!"

Such was the spirit of Marko when they walked on an uphill path, the calf muscles felt sore because they had walked far enough.

However, when they arrived at the top of the hill, they were presented with an extraordinary view.as far as the eye could see, the stretch of tea plantations that were winding and hilly made their eyes stunned.

The radiance of the incoming sunlight adds to the beautiful panorama of the morning.Slowly the fog that enveloped changed with the morning sunlight that began to warm. Alula sat on a large rock, slipping her legs numbly without feeling.

He closed his eyes, soaking up every oxygen that came in to replace the carbon dioxide.he turned to someone who was taking his picture.

"Did you?" call him.

"In the past, the view was good there" Mirza said while focusing her camera lens on an object of interest in her eye.

"Why take a picture of me?" asked Alula curious.it was fitting that he had seen Mirza carrying a small sling bag, apparently he brought his DSLR camera.

But Mirza did not answer, instead cool to pay attention to the results of the picture with curved lips.

"Try here!" mirza exclaimed at Alula, he pointed to one side where he could take pictures with a good view.displays a view of the expanse of tea plantations and two mountains that are side by side, respectively, also the sunlight that will beautify the results of the image.

Alula said she stood where Mirza pointed and smiled at the camera that led to her.

"Take a look" he said as he grabbed the conon camera from Mirza's hand.

Alula rounded her eyes "Abang, this is really good." she was amazed. Mirza just kept quiet and smiled faintly.

"Abserve the photographer too?"

"No, just a fad." she replied briefly.

"But this is great." Alula kept shifting some of the photos Mirza had taken.

"Obviously, don't be too busy."

"Seriously bang, this is great." Mirza doesn't care, she takes back her camera and searches for another object that interests her.

Alula looked at the back of the man who was now cool photographing dew drops on the leaves.he smiled, considering how much he admired this man in front of him.

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Happy reading.. 😊

Bonus photo of Emir's brother si face kinclong with dimples... 😅