DEAR SAKHA
Chapt 61s

Last child's funeral song continues to play on Sunday morning owned by tama. I don't know how many times he's been back, and it's like he's got no other song than that. Or goods times, only the song is suitable for the week of the morning.

"Gue initially did not know the song was dah, original, now suddenly memorized" said Bagas. For a moment he looked at her, before finally clucking when the song was finished, but just like earlier, tama even repeated it.

This is what makes Bagas breathe. If not wrong this is the sixth song that plays. Out with the air that spread to the corners of Jakarta.

If said Bagas, this week is too beautiful to be used like that.

"Eh, you know my friend who wore a red shirt yesterday?"

When Tama nodded, Bagas said so fervently

"He's a single Meeen" Bagas said. In the midst of picking up the sorrow lyrics from the last child she said so.

'He's single meeenn'

The one Tama immediately looked at with a gaze 'Yes continue why?'

In the end, he closed his eyes in the long chair. While the wind that moved smoothly that morning continued to hit Tama's face. How is last child? Relax, the song is even still out to this day.

Remind Bagas that this is the seventh song replayed.

I want it to taste Bagas misuh misuh, but what came out of his mouth thank God is precisely Istigfar.

"Gue also once liked the same people and he ended up with other people. But, as for me, all my gala is also not like lo like this"

"That means you don't love her very much"

"Yes times" Reply Bagas.

"Soally, at that time I had a crush on three girls at once. So if you don't get him, there's two more goals"

"Fuckers"

"Yes, his name is still broken"

"What semester is it?"

"One"

"No, you're a Gas bastard"

In the dwarf so the bagas even chuckled. According to him, it is not a bastard, it is very natural to be done by men his age. Wander from one heart to another, to find the most suitable heart, the most fitting heart.

"Where am I the same?"

When Tama turned his head, Bagas arrogantly leaned his body on the other chair.

"I dare to admit my feelings, from the beginning, and from the moment they were"

Not done yet, Bagas said again,

"When you acknowledge your feelings, express those feelings to the person you like, it does not demand the possibility that you will be loved back, nor does it demand that he accept you"

"Make your initial intention just to let him know"

"Also don't brag about how much you like him, or how deeply you admire him. All he needs to know is that you love him. Because sometimes, love will be more complicated if explained"

That morning Tama to the amazement with Bagas.

Some questions immediately popped up in his brain. Like, like,

What happened to that boy?

Is he conscious or is he just stumbling?

°°°

Kanaya had read a novel, the title was whatever, the author had forgotten.

In essence, the novel is a genre of teen fiction, and is perfect for teenagers who are kasmaran.

Teenagers who are starting or in a relationship.

He said, to be able to last a long time or not, it was only about how strong the two parties in it were working on each other. How far they can trust each other, or goods times, how much they want to be together over a long period of time,

The outside should not be described as a storm.

Because at first they are just drizzle, and you just need to take shelter and protect each other so as not to get wet until drenched.

"Where is today?"

Kanaya did not answer. She hugs Sakha first before she moves away and receives the helmet from her husband.

While Sakha who has been hanging on the motorbike even laughed.

And that certainly immediately made Kanaya pinch

"Why?"

"What?"

"Why laugh"

"It's funny, actually uda notarized if you are tired, just don't know what to do"

'Ck'

"So yuk, I think it's gonna rain"

"Not like, this is a drizzle" said the girl. Then without being told again, he got on Sakha's bike.

When this happens, Kanaya falls in love with the rain.

Whether crazy thoughts or what, but Kanaya instead feels romantic can defend the streets of Jakarta with Sakha against the background of this atmosphere.

Kanaya likes the streets wet with rain, or the rest of the spots that are still attached to the ends of the leaves. Not to mention the aesthetic dim.

"Emang lo so many tasks, yes, until you can be made to setres kayak gini"

"Goshaboo" Kanaya's slobberyong-konyong clapped the man's shoulder,

"It's so bad now"

"Yes abis lo why try to smile your own smile so"

"Those smiles can't be"

Now replace the chuckling Sakha.

He said,

"It's not okay, but if there's no cause like this I'm horrified"

"Ask dong for what?"

"Males ah"

A moment Kanaya clucked. Before he finally hugged Sakha, then rada whispered,

"What are you not curious about?"

"No"

Indeed yes, the annoying man Kanaya once knew who was number one ya sakha.

But yeah, it sucks like this anyway she loves Sakha.

Sometimes Kanaya is also confused, about why Sakha should be.

But said bang Rizal at that time,

"Like ya like, do not be difficult to find the reason why. Love is not complicated"

"Why?" Then when his hand was removed from Sakha's waist, Sakha's heart moved back. Keep that hand in there

"Why is a smile not obvious like a person who is in a sanity crisis?"

But Sakha is Sakha.

When Kanaya hopes that this kind of atmosphere will turn into a romantic atmosphere, remind her if that will not happen while the person with her is still Sakha.

"So I can ride this bike like everyone I like"

"Despite rain?"

"Yaps,"

then Kanaya continued on, again,

"Color is sometimes not about Kha's condition, but who we are with in that condition"

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