
Love is blind,
He never looked at the feathers.
Even if the whole world rejects it,
It will collapse too when we receive it.
And logic will lose,
Egos give up on each other,
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"Sister, are you sure you love that guy, he's young ka, just a year different from me. And a guy his age there is no serious thought of his partner seriously, is there he just play with you brother? you want..?"
"I, as a guy ngingetin lo nyon, I don't want you to hurt anymore like you used to."
"Gue's sure he's not serious about you"
At first glance Metta dissolves in her daydream, said Andra said her sister some time ago spinning back in the head, and,
"Mba was lucky to have a lover like her mas, she was so kind, affectionate, and she also looked very affectionate mba,"
Metta was stunned in her daydream, turning to Farrel who was patting the little boy's back.
"Yes ma'am" the mother nodded.
"But we are old"
"Origin does not change ourselves to be someone else, which does not make mba discouraged, why not mba"
Metta flinched, just thinking of the doubt but God seemed to give an answer.
Farrel glanced at him, his smile expanding as the wheels of the carriage stopped.
"What did my sister say?"
"Male men can't cry"
Farrel ruffled his hair "Pinter's son.."
They said goodbye, Farrel waved his hand as the child and his mother walked away from the station.
BANDUNG
A million stories that only Metta had heard from his friends first, folk legend Sangkuriang who came from bandung, a culinary tourist spot.
Interesting story from the city of flowers that he can only see from social media again about the limitations of cost, and also time. The cost is better for the needs of his family.
"What are your choices why Bandung?" Metta said as they just got out of the station.
"Because I've never been here" he said, grabbing Metta's hand.
"Gosh,"
"Where are we going?"
"Fourth that brother wants to go"
"You know where I want to go, I'll mark it all"
Farrel clasped Metta's hand and walked along.
"I know everything you want before you tell me"
"Ah cute"
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After fiddling with his phone, they went to use an online taxi to their destination until they stopped right in front of him.
"Thank you, sir" said Farrel, handing over some money to the driver.
They both go down and walk according to the direction of the driver, sure the distance is not too far if walking.
Metta circulated her gaze at a place that felt not strange to her, had seen her several times in social media and her memory again revolved during school time.
When he could not go study tour because his father was sick at that time,
Dutch building with a large dome shape above it. And deflected his two neutrals when he realized that it was a place that was indeed a place he wanted to visit.
"Bossha Observatory"
Farrel nodded, he smiled as he looked at Metta who was observing the building in astonishment.
" This is not a tourist spot"
"Indeed not, but we can go in, they provide tickets for people to come in and see it"
"Aren't you going to break through the back road this time?"Metta chuckles.
She laughed"Of course not, because I don't know where to go if I want to"
With their hands interlocked they entered the building, which is a nature reserve and protected by the government.
"They don't receive many visitors"
Metta nodded." Yes I read that, they do two sessions right for visitors, day and night"
"Big brother is very clever" Farrel ruffled Metta's hair buds to a slight mess.
"Farrat..." Snap Metta.
"Love I'm here"
"God, be patient.patient, just now she was being sweet. Now piss me off again"
"Why do you like this place?"
" I love stars, the sky, star clusters, starlight at night, it's so soothing to see"
"Liking me is also very calming, isn't it"
"What a whim" Farrel chuckled.
For a long time they enjoyed room after room, explanation after explanation submitted by the observation officers who were there. About the observation of the light curve, solar activity, flame tongue or Prominesa, sunspots, to research on solar activity based on space weather that affects the climate on earth, and will affect flight safety.
And in that place they saw directly the activity of the sun through binoculars, a building that almost 90 years standing that has some binoculars.
Unceasingly Farrel looked towards Metta who was enjoying the view of the sky. Seen a happy look clearly on his face, by putting one hand in his pants pocket. He walked up to Metta.
"I've got something for brother" Farrel wrapped his hands around Metta's waist.
"Issha...Farrel's ashamed, don't see a lot of people here"
"They won't care, just look at it" Farrel chuckled then glued back his embrace.
Sure enough, people look serious with their respective partner partners, twilight shade that is glued in the sky that afternoon adds to the atmosphere to be so warm.
"Open up, this is for brother"
"What's this?" Metta took the red box from Farrel's hand.
"Open up"
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