Dear Nolan
How to love

This dinner was over, Nolan also asked permission to accompany Nesya home who drove his own car to the restaurant. He reasoned that time showed the more late will be danger for the safety of Nesya who drove himself. Mother Nesya agreed if it was for Nesya's safety.

Both of them now go home first with Nolan who became Nesya's driver. This time Nesya could say nothing more but embarrassment. How not Nolan has spoken directly with his parents. Nesya was grateful that her parents did not mind their relationship.

"Hair has started long Bang," said Nesya.

His hand held the tip of Nolan's hair that almost touched his eyes. Nesya was only looking for the topic of the opening because her mouth could not bear to remain silent any longer during the trip. After all, he is now officially Nolan's future candidate.

"I don't have time to haircut, workshop again rame, you don't like ya!" ask Nolan.

"Like it, more casual instead," Nesya replied honestly. Bang Nolan like anything remains handsome in Nesya's eyes.

"Nesya, after passing the thesis exam I immediately want to bring my parents to bed with you" said Nolan.

"Related! directly to my parents' front door?"

"Very sure!" exclaim Nolan firmly.

I still can't believe why everything is going so fast. But what power! Nesya is also in love with Nolan, although the two never reveal the word 'love' directly.

"Bang No, I feel why Bang No hastily yes," said Nesya.

"You don't like it!"

"Don't I, how would I change my mind?"

"What do you mean Nes, you don't want to marry me!" nolan's face started to turn inflamed.

Nesya held onto both of Nolan's cheeks to make a funny look as Nolan's face turned stiff. "Don't sulk dong, I mean we don't use the application itself that way."

Be honest! Nesya also wanted to before being formally applied. He wants to be applied in the style of a novel whose girl is proposed near the beach or invited to go up to the roof of the building, while his man carries a flower as big as a gaban, continues to kneel while carrying a ring. But it seems like Nesya has to bury her agan deeply. Her husband-to-be is not that kind of man. Nolan is not very romantic but that always makes Nesya feel nervous. Nolan is different from other men who like to cultivate love that leads to betrayal.

"Nesya, our goal is good. Why not in a movement. If we continue to believe in gini, I'm afraid we often khilaf. If we are lawful, we can do anything without the fear of sin." Nolan chuckled in his last sentence.

"What do you want to do?" noda Nesya's.

"You don't have to go fishing, you asked yourself to do something!" reply Nolan.

"Oh, who wants to make that baby!" replied Nesya innocently while laughing.

"Yes!"

"What the hell is Bang No!"

"Yes, if it's halal" replied Nolan.

Nesya's face immediately turned red. "Udah ah don't change the topic."

"It's still doubtful now, if I'm serious," asked Nolan again.

"No! satisfied!" reply Nesya. "Betewe my car when to run, I don't have the heart to see Bang No, so my driver every day!"

"I intentionally lamented, why! you don't want me to take you anymore!" nolan's tone began to rise.

"Once I want to take a taxi Online, yesterday my friend met a driver who looks like Adam Levine you know!" cananda Nesya's.

"It started right! becanda aja's. Bang No will have other activities besides shuttle me!"

"I'm fine!"

"Yes, yeah." Reply Nesya who began to have to get used to the processive attitude of her lover.

The small debate in the storm both stopped after the car was already in the yard of Nesya's house.

"Till! rest, go to sleep at night." Nolan said after turning off the engine.

"Bang No also yes, tomorrow so to the capital," asked Nesya.

"InsyaAlloh so!" reply Nolan.

"okay! hurry back, yeah, I must miss my favorite driver." Canda Nesya's.

"Due!" call Nolan. Nesya immediately canceled opening the seta belt and now looked at the person next to her.

"Sorry, maybe I can't be a romantic guy. I have my own way of showing my love and affection. Maybe like this, keep you and make sure you're always safe with me." Nolan stroked Nesya's head.

"My Angel" continued Nolan.

Nesya is like a bewitch. He instantly fell silent, his body instantly weak as if there were no more bones that could support his body. It does not feel like a picture that can express his love this time.

"I'll go home first!" Nolan opened the seat belt.

Nesya woke up from her daydream, "Yes, I'm going down too." Nesya also opened the seat belt. He felt no need to now maintain the image.

Nesya felt that the two already had a sense of attachment to each other. He waved at Nolan when the on-line motorcycle taxi driver who drove Nolan had arrived.

Nesya does not know what is going on in the future, which surely now she wants to enjoy first the sweetness of her relationship with Nolan.

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