
If the wind could blow away my longing, I would send my longing to my mother.If this dust were not gray in my body I would let it rest..
- May
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Ameera was silent, he sat alone in the most favored place by his campus students, yes where else if not in the DPR (under a shady tree). Ameera seemed to be daydreaming about many things about herself.
I want to run, but where is the goal?
I want to scream, but who will hear?
I want to cling, cry, take off and tell stories, but to whom?
His mind cried, after a month he was quite calm to live his days, now the problem came again.
My savings are running out for my medical expenses, while I need money to pay for my tuition, I need money for my living expenses..
Ameera was firmly attached, would not complain to his two friends. Ashamed of Ameera if she had to go back to bothering the two, she convinced herself to be strong in facing all of this, "there will be a way" she thought.
"Assalammualaikum, good afternoon my dimples"
Those words made Ameera smile spread her lips until sweet looks beautiful dimples.
"Waalaikumsalam, congratulations ... hmm... afternoon or evening huh?? Good afternoon to the evening of the good people" Ameera replied with great pleasure at the time of Argha's presence.
"You're sad, aren't you?" Argha's question made Ameera hurry to close her grief.
"Honey alone, where there I grieve.I just feel a little sleepy" Ameera reasoned at that time.
"Tumben didn't tell me? Not working?" Ameera said, Argha is now standing before her.
"Work beautiful, but suddenly want to take you away." said Argha who always amazed the figure of Ameera.
"Go? Where's where?" Ask Ameera full of questions.
"You want to, just come along. but the condition should not ask where? Deal?" Argha said negotiate. Ameera was increasingly powerless to hold her smile towards the very sweet treatment of Argha.
"Why not ask?" Ameera.
"Because that's the rule" said Argha laughing.
"Okay.. I said goodbye to Faiz and Keyla?" Said Ameera, and Ameera was about to hurry but her hand was clenched by Argha holding Ameera's step.
"No need, I've been represented earlier.they are still busy doing their duties in the perpus" said Argha made Ameera chuckle a little. He already understands, Argha must have asked permission first on keyla and Faiz.
"You must have called them?" Ameera said guessing.
"Yeah, the intention is to give a surprise really" said Argha a little embarrassed.
"Surprised? What surprise?" Polos Ameera asked again.
"Yes this, come and surprise you? Is it the same with surprises?" argha spoke while laughing.
"Let's go, before night .." said Argha.
Argha clasped Ameera's hand, took her to the place where her car was parked, not forgetting the attitude of heeding Ameera which made Argha look more charming in the eyes of Ameera, Argha opened the door of her car to Ameera.
Instantly Ameera forgets the burden of her life, dismissing the financial problems that are happening to her. Favorite Radio channel also played another song that was quite romantic at that time.
Until in the middle of their casual conversation, played a song that made Argha sing along while persuading Ameera many times as if Ameera was the person who was directed at a song.
Powerless with the attitude of Argha Ameera's cheeks flushed red, her smile brushed her teeth dry exposed to the cold gusts of car cooling.
I don't know what else
From you today
Is that because of your flat shoes
Or your new nail you just colored
Have you ever asked
What does water look like without a container
Have you ever thought
What form of love
Colorful hair is like gulali
Cute funny though not too high
Chuby cheeks and white skin
Sweet smile of rabbit teeth
It made me realize that form of love
*yeah.***..Ameera.. **
Ameera was misbehaved, she shifted her gaze, not forgetting Ameera also bit her lips many times withholding her happy smile.
"Why look at the road? Is there any form of love there?" Ledek Argha increasingly makes Ameera blush shy misbehavior in his making.
"Bim salabimm. Hopefully next song, the song is okay" said Argha monologue.
"Bismillah, may this be my balloon song, O Allah" said Ameera, who apparently began contracting the Faiz virus and Keyla who likes to talk silly.
Argha laughed, Ameera is really adorable for him. A few seconds later, a musical intro made Argha let off his laughter as if the spell was now coming to life briefly.
"Ameera.." said Argha as one of his left hands grabbed Ameera's right hand which felt very cold.
"Meera. listen to this song well and feel use the heart,.. " Say Argha. Ameera was a little silent because she already knew this song.
Ouw, long time I harbored a taste in the chest
Admire your beauty, dear
I can't say anymore, ha
My mister was still fascinated
Ho-woo, and if one day you were mine
I won't let go of you, oh love
And when time allows me to wait
You, come on!
I guess I'm in love
At first sight
It's hard for me to be able to
Stop admiring herself
Oo-oo, wo-oo
As time goes by
We finally met
Oh, I'm embarrassed
Seeing your funny attitude
And if one day you were mine
I will not let go of you, oh my love
And when time allows me to wait
You, wo-uwo-o-yeah
I guess I'm in love
At first sight
It's hard for me to be able to
Stop admiring herself
Oh my God, help me
Make him mine
My dear, my love, oh my love
She's all that I need
And when we're together
'I will take care of you forever
Please accept my love, ho-hoo
This time Argha did not sing much, he only focused on holding one hand Ameera, the grip was strong enough at that time, until finally there was a momentary silence because they were ashamed of each other for expression.
Soon the song was finished.. Ameera switched radio channels to any channel.
Argha just chuckled, he was also embarrassed and hesitated to sing the song. Like a wrong behavior at that time.
"Why ?" Ask Argha chuckled.
"Ah gapapa..just want to replace it, is not allowed? Ask Ameera .
"May.whatever makes you happy and good for you, I will allow." said Argha, smiling at Ameera.
Ameera certainly felt happy to get special treatment from an Argha, as time went on Both of them felt a sense of comfort.
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Well .. well .. well. hayo honestly yokk, who's smiling themselves? Hiss
Who's the snatch?
Who is looking for ayang? Uh on ayang ga's? Hhehehehee
Who loves the author? Ehh hahhaha, that's a bit of a ngaco. Wkwkw
Okay.. Thank you for reading Ameera Story until here, thank you for the support, comments also like you guys greatly increase my spirit..
Happy for you guys..
Sala my love, my,
Of May.. ^^^^^^