Kiss Me
Make me smile

The house looks like old times, the garden looks neat, paint the house and the fence that no longer hurts the eyes when looking at it. Arkana was satisfied with the results of his work for several days living in the Anwa family home.

The plan this afternoon they will return to Jakarta, after accompanying Anwa to buy souvenirs of banana chips with various flavors, Arkana took the time to go around the city. The town where Anwa spent her childhood.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Arkana had loaded two suitcases and a cardboard box of instant noodle sizes containing souvenirs into the car.

"All that" asked Syahril.

"It's Om" Arkana replied.

"Be careful on the road Ar, do not speed, Om titip Anwa, please look at the satin, if there is any news to the house."

"Yes, Om."

Mother and Anwa came out of the door of the house embracing each other, it was still lacking days to vent the longing.

"Mother is healthy yes, do not hurt anymore, the activity is also not too heavy," he said kissing the back of the old woman's hand and then linking their cheeks.

"Yes, Wawa is also careful there, son, take care of yourself," said Mommy stroking her daughter's hair gently.

"Malik, keep in Mother with Daddy yes, do not often wander," Anwa reminded her sister.

"Dad, Anwa departs first, Daddy is well, if there is any news of Anwa," kissed the back of his hand and hugged him tightly.

"Laughter is also careful there yes, take care of yourself," the father's eyes are already glazed.

Arkana greets both the old man, and also Malik.

Half whispered to Malik, "don't forget the account number you gave me, our conversation last night only we know," Arkana told Malik followed by a nod of Malik's head.

Arkana promised Malik last night to help with the maintenance costs of the park, paying every month the gardener who will take care of the garden of the Mother to always be maintained and not just the cost of the handyman is obviously a pocket money for Malik 😂

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The car split the road to Jakarta. Two hours pass the toll to get to the port of Bakauheni, and cross by using a large ship to Merak.

"Would you come down?" ask Anwa who was preparing to get off while on the ship.

"Lo didn't papa first? I'm going to the toilet for a second."

Using a beige knit sweater, Anwa tightened her sweater, the night wind on the boat was quite strong.

Standing on the edge of the barrier, Anwa enjoyed the breeze of the increasingly strong wind. Realizing that someone patted his right shoulder, then he turned his head but he did not meet anyone.

"Find me yes," Arkana stood to her left, "kangen?" he smiled.

"Why do you like it, pat your right on the left," said Anwa pouting.

"Nih latte, let's go," Arkana offered a plastic cup containing a coffee latte. "You want another angel I can hug," he said pulling the corner of his lips.

"You want that."

"What do you want?"

"Arkana," Anwa's beautiful eyes widened, her face blushing red.

"Gue Seneng can make you smile," he said again looking straight ahead, towards the open sea.

"Gold,"

"Hhhh."

"Still yes," Anwa turned her body to face Arkana.

"Make what?"

"Make it all up, for me and my family."

"As long as I can help and I don't feel repotin."

"Three days you're home, you already know how we're doing." Hoping that Arkana could determine his stance continue or retreat before it was too late and painful.

Arkana.

"Gue also wants to apologize,"

"For?" anwa asked confusedly.

"Make you disappointed yesterday," looked at Anwa with a guilty look.

"Alya."

"Oh." Anwa understood the direction of this conversation.

"Here he called me, asked me on the street to find something before he returned to the UK. because I had an appointment to meet him before he returned," he said, "but I just found out Waang, and I don't think there's going to be more than that" he explained.

"It's ok Ar, I don't have a problem."

"Gue's the problem, I feel like a plan like a plan to elo, then I'm also our relationship but lo mergokin I'm the same ex, do I feel like such a jerk." His words turned the body also faced with Anwa.

"I'm sorry, too" Anwa chuckled lightly.

"Why laugh?"

"Because when you were looking for me that night, I was actually at the boarding-stump." Curly hair was not spared from the hands of Arkana.

Anwa commented on her smile, daring to hold Arkana's hand without looking straight ahead.

Arkana smiled, putting Anwa's hand in her Hoodie bag without looking at Anwa.

Only they knew the turmoil in each other's hearts. Enjoy the pounding of the waves on the high seas, the breeze at night, the sound of a blast or the horn of a ship that sometimes surprises them to laugh together.

Arkana clasped her hand in Hoodie's pocket.

"Get in the car yuk, soon the ship docked."

"Fel."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Thank you - it made me smile" he said, then gave a kiss on Arkana's cheek.

Arkana replied with a smile, a sincere smile in the belief that her feelings would soon be reciprocated.

Entering the car, then waiting for the ship to dock, heard music from one of the favorite bands of his era that flowed beautifully.

When we are together, when we laugh

Crying, contemplating by love

You try to erase the taste

The sense of where you drift away from my soul is also my dream

Let it be, let it be my day and yours

Shackled one by your sweet words

And you whisper the word love

You've been splashing the affection

Make sure we're in rhythm

Though bound by contempt

(Sheila on 7 ~Kita~)

Unknowingly, they both smiled.

At eleven o'clock the night they entered Jakarta, Anwa was already in a sleeping position in the passenger seat.

Arkana is confused to take Anwa where, if the boarding house will be too late to deliver it, finally he decided to bring it to his apartment.

Arriving at the apartment, the young man asked for security assistance to open his apartment unit while he carried Anwa who was still sound asleep.

Tired and late at night no longer wake Anwa from her sleep.

Putting it slowly on Arkana's bed covers her while she carries a pillow for herself to sleep on the sofa tonight.

Giving a tasteful kiss that cannot be expressed in words while saying.

"Wa's beautiful dream, hopefully tomorrow we'll be even better than now."

beautiful dreams all... sepetin dangengerin one album hits her Sheila on 7 yes because 1 part is all inspired from them 😂 dapet greetings from Mas Duta 😍😍