Dear, My'Eve

Dear, My'Eve
DEAL, WE'RE FRIENDS


Ernest had been waiting for Aisya from the moment he came out of the hall, until it was almost as dry as the salted fish he was waiting for, yet this girl was slippery as a rice field eel, if Gibran hadn't told him that Aisya had been out since then and was now walking quickly to the schoolyard, he might have escaped.


"Aisha!"


"Aisha!"


Ernest shouted like a binder, from the end of the school to the other end his voice echoed to make the eardrum rupture.


Ernest called her name several times, but the girl seemed to care about hearing and speeding her footsteps between the long skirt that covered the legs of the tie to the base of the shoe.


As quickly as Aisya moves he still will not be able to beat Ernest's nimble steps are like a deer in the middle of the pi pis keblet. Nimble! Sat-set-sat-s!


Aisya suddenly put the brakes on her steps when the young man suddenly intercepted her path, until Aisya retreated a few steps.


Ernest stretches out both hands not wanting to make a sweet scene of Jack and Rose in the movie Titanic but about to block the path of Aisya, if the gentle way can not make Aisya see and heed it, he said, so Ernest will use extreme means, don't women like to be forced?


"Is not a Muslim full of gentleness? You seem to avoid me... Aisha, are all Muslims that arrogant, Ai?" his smile was not as bright as the tone of Ernest's sneer which seemed sincere and praised Aisya's beauty up close.


"Does anyone other than your people disgust you, until you are reluctant to go near?" Ernest knew this chat would at least provoke Aisya's attention so that this girl would want to chat longer with him, that's all Ernest wanted.


Aisya shook her head, "because you are disturbing, make me uncomfortable. Move away, I want to go home," he asked.


Ernest raised both hands, "okay. To the point Aisya.I have tried several times that can usually melt the heart of anyone's girl. But it turns out I was wrong, that way can not make you melt, let alone melt, look at me for more than 5 seconds only. What should I do." asked Ernest. It is true that Ernest said, almost countless times Ernest expressed his joy even though the extreme action he did was only 2 times, almost infinitely Ernest sent something to Aisya, he said, but this girl always refused. It was as if he was building a wall between them.


"Is it because I'm famous for changing girls. Okay, I was wrong.I really like this time girls can not sleep.I.e you, Ai." admit it really. The wind that waved soft leaves this afternoon became the lattar of the two chatting amid the atmosphere of the school yard.


"Because I'm famous for being combative, my circle of friends can be said to be bad boy?" ernest added spelling out all the images he thought were bad in Aisya's eyes.


Aisya shook her head, "I don't have a problem with all your images in people's eyes, I'm not that cute, but that statement of your liking - no matter how much I reject you...you always come up with that feeling more, Nest. I can't take it, sorry."


"Often I say to you, if I ask for friendship then I will give.but for more than friends I can not Nest." replied Aisya.


Ernest mele paled, he knew and was right with Aisya's answer, but for him it was just a classic answer a woman who refused the love of a young man, the most hypocritical and bullshitt!


"i Know! But why, Ai?!! Am I wrong with you? What's the way I express my love for whether you're wrong, or because I'm not your dream guy? What less am I, Ai? Mention it!"


Aisya is not hypocritical, as a girl who has puberty and is in her time feeling admiration for the opposite sex she likes the beautiful face of Ernest with a myriad of abilities and behavior, he said, but there's something more important than that....


"What is faith?" shoot Ernest showing the necklace he was wearing, making Aisya silent a thousand languages and just staring at him pushy.


"If you know why?" aisya asked back, instead of frowning, Ernest even smiled slantedly.


"Come on Yes! This only? You do not close your eyes.dating relationships with differences in beliefs are commonplace!" ernest was impressed.


"That's possible for some, but for a principled person and sticking to it is something seriously Nest, it's first point! In the list of looking for a dream partner, besides my belief does not teach the name of dating.so if you still have the intention to not give up, then give up now Nest...there are still a lot of girls out there chasing you, but that's definitely not me..."


His soul shook violently, feeling slapped. Ernest remained unchanged from before Aisya.


"Heraz!" this time he was really upset to the point of puffing his chubby cheeks, Ernest was getting cornered with Aisya's adorable face.


"That's why I want to be friends with you," she asked with a sweet smile, then looked at Aisya seriously and deeply. Aisya's eyebrows raised side by side, although not sure of Ernest's intentions that sometimes deviated but he should not be prejudiced to anyone, so the teachings of the apostle.


Ernest reached out his hand a sign asking for friendship with this girl, he even shook his fingers.


"Come on.I'm sure you have nothing to lose with Ernest Pradiawan, Aisya Nurul Huda..."


This girl looked suspiciously, but her fingers had already reacted down there to immediately welcome the helping hand.


Slowly but surely the smooth, tapered hand fingers welcomed a brief hand of Ernest.


"Oh my God ! Very soft!" his heart trembled.


"Because we've been victorious, what if I anterin you go home?" asked Ernest smiling widely at least Aisya thought it existed.


Aisya shook her head, "let's take an angkot or ojol aja.I also have pes--" has not Aisya finish his speech, Ernest cut it.


"Ojol can be canceled aja order. If you want to let me talk to her mamang ojol, I'll replace the fare!"


Aisya is dead step, can no longer dodge.plus time has shown almost ashar time.


"But..." Aisya loosened her head glanced at Ernest's motorbike with a high seat on the back, motor models that favored the cabe-cabean so that it could be nempelin dadha and look cool.


"I'm going to walk slowly, don't be afraid I make a drama soap opera until you stick, promise!" he linked his fingers and kissed his sal ib necklace. Although he was not sure enough, Aisya finally wanted to.


If Ernest knew it would be this easy to approach Aisya under the guise of friendship, why did he so bo doh not try this path from the beginning to approach the angel girl.


"Yuk" asked Ernest.


"You go first" pinta Aisya.


"Okay.." nodding Ernest, he smiled meaningfully, Aisya he can already reach....


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