Dear Nolan
Past times

Nolan started running his car, died at TKP. Nolan looks uncomfortable with sweat that still splashes his forehead and arms. Hiking a car is not a light thing like lifting a bike.

Nesya opened her car's dashboard drawer and took out four sheets of tisue. He handed it to Nolan who was busy wiping with his hands without speaking.

"Thank you ...." Nolan grabbed tissue.

Honestly, Neysa actually wants to help wipe the sweat of Nolan who always looks sexy. But Nesya was not tempted this time.

"There's a dumpster?" nolan asked after wiping his sweat. Nesya pointed towards the back of the seat that the two were sitting on. By reflex also Nolan throw away tissue, Nesya just a little away so that his body does not touch. He could be weak again.

The atmosphere went back to silence and silence without the music from the stereo without a word as well. Nesya from earlier also looked out the window, but her heart was eager to glance next door. Time yes in vain for lyrics sexy guy like Bang Nolan. Uhhh! Nesya shut her mouth.

"You're getting more diem" asked Nolan, breaking the silence.

Inevitably Nesya turned her head towards her interlocutor.

"Which No is asking so much?" answer Nesya.

Nolan pursed his lips. "Where are the nights."

"It's important to know?"

"Not answering is okay either" Nolan replied.

Nesya must be able to take a jutek attitude now, he does not want Nolan to feel the upper hand because he never got an expression of love from him. Indirect rejection Nolan made him realize that he can still live without love. I'm strong.

"Find a meal" Nesya replied briefly, if he did not answer later Nolan was suspicious and thought he was wandering unclear.

"Nesya, sorry for that time that made our relationship so tenuous."

Nesya turned to look towards Nolan. Why should I be reminded again. "Hahahaha, no problem!" Nesya laughed like a kuntilanak.

Only with this could Nesya cover up her embarrassment. Recalling how confident he was at the time expressed a feeling that immediately got rejected.

"Aren't you angry with me?" asked Nolan who felt that time was a little rough with Nesya.

"I swear to Bang No, I have forgotten the incident" said Nesya, shaking her hand.

Why is that again in the discussion Bang No, this face I was confused to put where. Shameful shame!

"Thank you Bang No, but I'm not interested?" answer Nesya strong-ass. He immediately turned his eyes again out the window.

"I once had a sister named Alika. back then I was cycling with Alika, I was 12 years old and Alika was 7 years old."

Hearing Nolan who was serious about telling a story without telling Nesya to turn to the next side.

"So ...."

"I saw with my own eyes my 7-year-old brother get hit by a car and die on the spot."

Nesya craves goosebumps as well as pity. Why is it a horror gini.

"In a short story, I had a severe depression at the age of 12 years, even up to years I had to be in the company of a psychologist."

"I'm so sorry about Alika Bang No,"

"My situation gradually recovered and improved when I was with children the age of Alika, until now."

Neysa glanced towards Nolan again. That's the reason Bang No, very different and very affectionate when behaving with children. What if we were the same with our children. Hush!

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