Love&Wounds MATCHMAKING
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Do not rush to hate, and do not slow down to maintain friendship! Peace is worth fighting for
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"Take the Star" Kean stared flatly at Tone's remark.
"What are you really about the stars, playing secret secrets of all things?"
Deg
'Should I tell you all about the stars'
"It's not what Key is" he told Kean.
"Seriously?"Tone nodded, then sat back beside Kean.
"One day if the Stars want, he'll tell you the same story" he said convincingly.
Kean nodded, sure his wife would not betray him. "Nad let's get ready" he asked Nada.
"It's still 7 Key, seriously going now?" Kean nodded, then showed his chat message with Cila to Nada.
"Well, let's pack!" Take the tone to Kean. They walked to their rooms and packed their luggage.
Before long a message that Cila and Cakra were already in his apartment garage appeared. "Nad..... Tone....."
"Yes." His voice was still in his room.
"Come on!" Tone out with her peach-colored suitcase. Kean quickly took over the suitcase and walked out.
Arriving outside the garage, Cakra and Cila were already waiting, and they got into the car. "Are you ready?" cakra asked, Kean and Nada nodded.
Cila was just silent, he still enjoyed the car that had split the road and did not know what he thought so he could not escape the usual road scenery according to Cakra.
"Nuts...." Cila did not respond
"Cila...." Between Kean and Nada had fallen asleep. Cakra looked at the two through the rearview above him. "Basar Kebo" upset Cakra. Cakra looked back at Cila who looked glum.
"Cillll" Cila was startled, then turned to Cakra, as well as Kean and Nada who were awakened by Cakra's loud voice.
"Toa loe Kra" upset Cila.
"Loe kesambet, from earlier I have called loe up to 20 times" Cila threw a pillow in his lap to Cakra.
bugh
"Arghhh Again this is Cil"
"Rese the loe"
"Don't go to sleep, I'm not a bege driver!" Cakra that was left asleep by everyone. But they still fell asleep. Up to 4 hours of air travel there is still cool, and they arrive at the villa of course belongs to their family.
" Get in" Take Kean to Nada.
"Whose villa is this?"
" Having a clear Cila family" they entered the rather magnificent room, then headed for the back room where the vast land would be made to camp later that night.
After walking around, everyone dropped their bodies on the sofa. Well they're suffering from incredible sleepiness. Moreover, Cakra that for 4 hours has not rested.
"Cakras ...... Kra's...... Cakra.gih there selfie tent!" pinta Cila to Cakra while waking him up.
"Report a little maghriban" Kean replied "I want to break first" said Cakra who immediately hit the sofa in his front again. Tiredness and sleepiness have been bothering me since. But Cila resentfully brought his tent to the back.
"Jeez.. bini what the rich are" Kesal Cakra who then followed Cila. "Can't do anything for me to break the stretch." Kean and Nada just laughed.
"They're funny" said a smiling Tone. Kean who was staring at Nada smiled stupefied, I don't know what made him feel hypnotized.
"You're funny too" Tone suddenly stiffened, then looked at Kean who was still looking at him seriously.
'subkhanalloh very beautiful creation this yah Alloh'
"Nad.... " This time it was Kean who saw Nada being glued. "He's handsome Nad, gag do everything he can do." suddenly Tone cengo due to his own behavior.
Tone walked out following Cila and Cakra. "Jeehh salting."
They set up tents for each other, Cila and Cakra, Kean and Nada.
After a few minutes the tent was perfectly installed. The cookware was in front of the tent. A bonfire for the evening is provided. Obviously it has been prepared because there is a villa manager who helps.
No need for resident permission or anything, they are all legal, and probably no one intends to have a husband and wife relationship.
The tone returns to preparing dishes, from the raw to the cooked. "Cil, no interest in learning to cook?" Cila sang his binir to Cakra.
"Whether there's a maid too, my mother doesn't want to cook....."
"It used to be Cil, now it's really cooking" cut Kean.
"No, don't protest a lot. My father still loves the same mother. Although mother can only love 1 child, and father never reduce the sense of attention and unfortunately" said Cila menggurui Cakra.
"Well, you were once left behind by your mother...."
"Samely, don't have much to say" cut Cila in annoyance. Smiling tone again
"You're funny Cil" said Nada. Cakra who heard Nada praising Cila looked tal likes.
"What's funny." asked Cakra "women are so rich it's funny."
"Her son, lakhnat's husband is you" Cila throws Cakra with a small pebble.
After lunch, take a shower and prepare for the congregational maghrib prayer. Surely the villa guard who became his priest. "There is chakra prayer" ledek Cila. Cakra pouted, then looked at Cila in annoyance
"Loe never prayed" either"
"That still likes to pray that your father is the same oma and opa" said Cila.
"Have you no fuss, the bonfire wants to be turned on?" ask Kean mediate.
"Bakarin to Cakra"
"What is a roasted chicken? It's delicious" replied Cakra sewot. Kean lit a bonfire and picked up his favorite guitar.
No other than Cakra, he also took his guitar "Mau request what love"
"Ih shit don't galay?" Tone furrowed his brows seeing Cakra and Cila's noisier behavior continue to be rich in rats and cats.
"What's gelay?"
"The generation of children alay wakakkakak" explained Cakra.
"Don't laugh. "that's Cila, who never likes Cakra.
"Mistake my heart" Cakra seemed silent. Then back to his guitar. "My shadow lover's song I dedicate to my beloved wife who has not been able to move on from her shadow Abi"
"Kampret emang kra" Cila's grunts are hit by the sound of Cakra's guitar
Your owner
A heart I never had
Which is present as
Refs
You I love
With all the feeling in the heart
I always try
Be as you ask
I know you actually know
But you choose as if you do not know
You're hiding my love
Behind the mask of your fake friendship
You made me a shadow lover
To accompany when you feel lonely
I've been following stories for years
Love itself
prok prok prok
A standing ovation from Kean and Nada. Unfortunately Cila did not, she was too indifferent to Cakra. "Nie's bad?" ask Cakra to Cila.
"That's ugly"
"God......Wrong muluku" resigned Cakra, Nada who saw Cakra resigned feeling pity.
"Good ko Kra, your voice is good." he explained. Unfortunately Cakra was already in a bad mood. Kean who heard that was even a little jealous.
"Do you want to sing a song? ask Kean to Nada?"
"What song?" Kean spread his shoulders feeling confused.
"As far as you are"
"I love you, the 1970s song is my parents' favorite song" said Nada.
"You don't have who?" ask Kean who is unfamiliar with the song
"Cindy Claudia" Kean began typing on his mbah the king of information that is google and then saw the key to his guitar.
"Can?" Kean nodded making the eyes of Tone sparkle.
"We start, you help me sing!" The tone nodded, passage by passage accompanying the song
cindy Claudia Harahap's
I Love You
And dusk came to disturb my miss
Friends of the wind and the waves
It was like whispering a love story
Shifting the curtains of longing
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If only you were here
Sharing our love story
If only you knew how I felt
In this little heart
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I want you to understand
How much I love you
And fear losing you love
If only you knew
The trembling I felt
How much I love you
Rep to [*]
Rep to [#]
If only you knew
The trembling I felt
How much I love you
"The lyrics are full of meaning" said Kean, Nada nodded, "so much longer" Cakra and Cila somewhere, no longer there is a nose.
Kean and Nada lay on the grass with a carpet pad, in front of them a bonfire that warmed their bodies from the cruel night wind.
Above it was a beautiful sky of constellations. The crescent moon signifying the date in Java indicates the date of youth.
"The stars are beautiful" Kean said
'that 'beautiful woman beside me' was only in her heart. No Kean uttered.
"It's great" continued Nada.
'If a night like this can keep me going, then I'll keep this relationship until the end of Key'
'Yes Alloh, I want to be with him until the next day'
Kean was still staring at the clear sky, while Nada was still fixated on looking at Kean's handsome face.
"Nad if I make a fatal mistake, would you leave me?" Nada looked at Kean seriously.
"Depending" Kean stared full of questions on Nada's face. " If my heart is still strong, I will defend it, but if I don't let it go"
Visual Bonus
Tones
Keans