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I've started to forget the first time I felt lara
By the hope that is dashed until the heart is seriously injured
Thank you guys, line of ex-lovers
And all that goes without me having the time
None of which I regret
Just got me trained, oh
Trained for heartbreak
(Faced bitterly) Trained to be hurt
Clapping one hand (usual)
Left for no reason (usual)
It's full of wounds for sure, but I'm still singing
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Cetrek.
Naura blushed to see Kemal's red face upset by the lyrics of her song The Rain "Train Broken Heart" which ran beautifully on her car radio.
"It's good!"
"Good for you, but ashamed for me! It's so fitting this moment melted my heart! Huh, trained broken heart, it's commonplace!"
Naura laughed a little. But quickly shut his mouth. Worried that Kemal was more offended by his behavior that laughed at him.
"Sorry!"
"Yes yes! Laugh Nau! I won't be angry! Keep on being happy, that's my hope!"
"Thank you, man!"
Treet.treet......
Kemal mobile phone on the dashboard of the car rang and vibrated.
"Please pick up Nau, I'm driving!" pinta Kemal on Naura.
"Lyora, mom!"
[Maaaas, when is pulaaaaang! I'm kangeeeen!]
Lyora's crisp sound immediately boomed along with Kemal's HP at the loadspeaker right.
"Tomorrow, Yo! Mas're home! Patience adex! Wh why? Is there a big problem, khan?"
[Lusa I take the report, must mas take said Rini my homeroom teacher. Yo also want permission to participate in cross-country camping events from GPA Yo school]
"Yes! This is aunt Naura! How are you, baby?"
[Aunt Nauuu!! Kangeen! When home?]
"Yes Lyora! Auntie's coming home at the end of the month, baby! Take good care of yourself. Don't forget to take care of your health, Yo?"
[Yes bi! Sewah will stay with Yo. Sewah wants to come with Lyora!]
"Yes. Aunty told me about your Kemal!"
[Yes. Auntie take care of her health too? Yo dear aunt Nau! Also dear Kemal!]
"Thank you Yo, auntie loves Lyora too! Pray for aunt, that we can live together soon!"
[Amijin]
"Get home tonight! Don't you run around at night, okay?"
[Idiiiih, Yo now never out at night except studying with a group of friends! Khan Yo promised me! Yo want to study in Jakarta, so the value of Yo must be above average]
"Good! Kemal top markotop! Yes, on this road again! Ntar malem mas go home!"
[Yes. Yo wait! Assalamualaikum]
Naura and Kemal answered Lyora's greeting together. Until they both breathe out, at the same time. Finally a cheerful laugh that they sumbar as the car has entered the housing of his mother Affan.
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Happy birthday, we say...
Happy long life, we will pray....
Congratulations, healthy sentosa.....
Happy long life, and happy.
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Affan was very surprised when he opened the door of his room which was knocked by his mother.
Yep. Her mother called her this afternoon. She told him to go home to her parents because she felt a little unwell.
As an only child, of course Affan felt a tremendous fear of hearing his mother was unwell.
Affan smiled to see his mother fresh. His worries disappeared as his mother's face welcomed his return home.
"Don't tell me you're not feeling well enough to make Affan anxious, ma!"
"You haven't been home in a long time! Mama khan kangen!"
"Hehehe.... Affan is also kangen, ma! Affan is grateful that mom and dad are healthy!"
"Yes. Papa's out for a minute! Maghrib will also be home!"
Affandi smiling haru. Looking at the faces of mama, papa, there was also Naura and Kemal in front of the door of his room.
Naura brought a tart cake with the number 32 on it. His face glowed with a charming smile.
Even though due to the light effect of the flame that was burning above the figure candle, Naura's face was still perfect for her.
"Make a wish first Fan! What prayer is God? Ask for a mate soon!" kemal's chirps made Affan's mom and dad raise their thumbs while laughing in agreement.
Affan blushed. His eyeballs glanced at Naura as if beckoning.
Naura who also laughed so groggy and tried to avoid the gaze of the man whose fingers took hold under the container of tart cake that she carried.
Automatically their fingers touch each other. There are romantic vibes that they cannot avoid.
Naura herself wanted to let go of Affan's hand, but was afraid that the cake she was holding had fallen off. As a result, his heart was pounding because he could do nothing but feel the sensation of the vibration of Affan's fingers like a shock of low-level electricity.
His two eyes were silently staring at the handsome face of the man before him. Shamefully Naura admits, Affandi's good looks.
"Cut Fan's cake, don't hold it, napa!?"
Kemal really likes to suck it up. This is Affan's territory. But why did that grown man dare to bully her. Even his parents themselves even more pro on Kemal.
"Obsually, young people if new to real love is like this! Shy ta*i cat!"
"Kemal's Bag! Forgive brother Nau ya ma, pa! The language is a bit harsh!"
"Hahaha... calm Nau! We don't judge Kemal as insolent! It's young people's bias!" papa Affan replied with a laugh. Mama also nodded.
"So of course this Kemal is not a young man anymore, pa! He might even be older than papa!"
"Yes. I was already old! Satisfied you, Fan!?!"
Everyone laughed at the angry Kemal sulking.
Naura was very happy to see her loved ones turned out to be happy.
His lips did not escape from the snail. His eyes occasionally glanced at Affan.
Especially after the gift of his tie directly worn Affandi on the collar neck of his shirt.
Looks more handsome and cool the appearance of his good-natured lawyer.
...........SERIATE............