Roses Are Not in Love
Sense of Flavor.

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Anything can happen and be impossible even in one place. Including me and Mas Karang in these last two days. Either because it is too busy or indeed how to avoid me so telling, until for two days this time as if it does not give the opportunity for the two of us to just say hello. Even though we were in the same place, even I could see his whereabouts.

Even now I can see the whereabouts of Mas Karang from where I rested while eating lunch. Sitting on a stone, the food that had tasted delicious as if it was lost, when I saw someone who from yesterday continued to be near Mas Karang.

Having the same suit, having the same thoughts as well as similar professions, made my chest claustrophobic in imagining what possible relationship there was between them. What else when the two were discussing, making the pain even more pronounced. There is a right for me to be jealous.

When the heart decides to fall, then the first thing to prepare is the willingness of the heart if not all of those hearts have a similar taste. And, I forgot about it. I only admire myself, so it would not be appropriate for me to have jealousy.

Sighing my breath in, I threw away my gaze from Mas Karang and chose to join in with Bia and Mbak Yesha who were drowning in their fantasies with Om Om Loreng.

"I swear, I'll be heartbroken from tomorrow." Said Yehsa with a sad face.

"Why Ma'am.?" I and Bia simultaneously.

"Hik,hik,hik." Sister Yesha pura cried and made me and Bia look at each other confused. "From tomorrow I've pulled the job here." Yesha continued with a tone full of regret that was not made.

Me and Bia, beroh ria simultaneously, then back to silence listening to the grievance of Mbak Yesha who ahir ahir ahir unclear juntrungannya where.

"Mbak Yesha, that's what follows Mas Karang who the hell. Just yesterday he came.?" I looked back at Mas Karang who was sitting down enjoying his lunch.

"That, dr.Chika. He's the one who's gonna replace me." Yesha replied, Relax. "Emang he likes the same sticky Mas Karang and quite familiar too. I don't know what's going on yet." I laughed at myself in my heart hearing Mother Yesha's words.

"Emm, that. But, really deket yah. Not that Sister Yesha also deket the same Mas Karang." Bia started her interview session.

"Wait a minute, this I'm a little suspicious of you Bi. Don't you like the Coral. Come ngaku.?" Said Ma'am Yesha while pointing at Bia with a funny expression.

"Ihh, obviously not Ms. Yesha. I'm staying loyal to Gusse." Bia light up while raising both hands.

"War, try your grades, Bia lied what's not.?" Throw Yesha's sister to me.

"Lacking to know. From yesterday Bia really liked the nanya about Mas Karang, and kal.."

Bia immediately cut my words. "Where there is, it's because I'm again mumpululin information who knows there are people who have a crush on Mas Karang but can only be in them." Telak Bia, made the saliva that I was about to swallow slowly enter in with haste.

"Huhaha.." Yesha laughed loudly when she heard Bia's words until she held her stomach. "You Bi, if you like the same Mas Karang do not have to be ashamed of it." Continue with Yesha.

Bia again raised both of her hands, and waved to the air quickly. "No, Ms. Yesha misunderstood me."

"Keep, I must believe that those who like Mas Karang are Roses. The moonshine." Again Sister Yesha laughed out loud in the middle of my face that was almost flushed with embarrassment.

"It's a rose.." Bia was about to make a defense but Ms. Yesha immediately told Bia to quietly listen to Ms. Yesha.

"This is just info. Mas Karang from college used to be an Idol. And many are baper with good attitude Mas Karang, including me before becoming his close friend. Mas Karang is good and friendly to everyone, but so far I have never known or just seen Mas Karang the same way girls." Back to Mother Yesha's words made me open my ears wide, so that it would be an advice for me.

"Yes, Mas Karang will be even better for someone who has done good to him. So, from there it will be difficult to distinguish whether Mas Karang is interested or just good." Fix, I did misunderstand the goodness of Mas Karang, so rolling a heart that has been arranged will be better, than I was desperate to hold as before.

Before I was still a little hesitant about it, and had to forget what I tried to instill before, that loving the truest was when it was halal for me. Although, it can be done, if there is still a possibility.

This is why I feel like there is no chance and no possibility. So, re-burying the feeling of being alone would be much better, if I continue to force myself then what happens is a prolonged illness like I have experienced, so enough to learn from it. Is not all there is a portion and capacity of each. Because God knows what is best for us.

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"Syabai....." Scream me and immediately run away as far as I can and as fast as I can when here it is dark because it is already night, regardless of the astonished gaze of everyone who is shocked at my behavior.

"Bruck.." I immediately bounced because I hit someone who suddenly appeared from the side, almost I fell to the ground if his big hand did not immediately reach my shoulder.

"Why did you have the rose..?" Hearing her voice as soon as I looked up, and I knew exactly who it belonged to.

"Mas, emm, anu, that's." I tried to speak even though I was panting.

"Pull the breath of duli." Say Mas Karang again.

I also follow the words of Mas Karang by regulating my breathing until it starts to stabilize. But, it didn't last long, because as soon as I heard Bia shout my name, I immediately became stunned and quickly wanted to run. However, Mas Karang immediately blocked me.

"Mas, let me go. Otherwise I'll pass out here." I said with a hearty tone as Bia's voice drew closer.

"Why, what's up.?" Ask Mas Karang without letting go.

"He's close, please let me go." I felt more and more compassion towards Mas Karang while trying to release my hand from Mas Karang.

"It's with Bia." Mas Karang is getting confused with me, and..

"War, why are you running away." I had no other choice when Bia's voice intruded on me, then immediately hid behind Mas Karang's body while holding tightly to Mas Karang's hand like a child, even with his eyes tightly closed.

"Bi, you're the kitten you're holding.!" I said out loud.

"Pocket." I increasingly tighten my grip in the hands of Mas Karang, until Mas Karang difficult to move, or even run out of this will be seen in the arms of Mas Karang because of the tight horn I hold it.

"Bi, hurry. Otherwise the rose will pass out soon." There was a sound of worry in Mas Karang's speech.

"Good, Mas. Sorry, War. I didn't know you were afraid of cats." Bia.

"That's true, Bi. Don't get close here."

"Yes." Yeah." When Bia's voice sounded away I also relaxed my grip on Mas Karang's arm. But, my breathing is still hunting yet to stabilize.

"Sit there first, Rose." Said Mas Karang and without my consent, Mas Karang immediately pulled my hand and invited me to sit on the back of the field right on the tree trunk where Mas Karang gave me chocolate.

"Drink first." Mas Karang yanked a small bottle filled with water to me, and without answering I immediately downed the contents to half.

"Thank you, Mum." I wipe my lips with the end of my sleeve, which I haven't done for a long time.

"I never thought anyone would be afraid of cats." Mas Karang said slowly while looking at me fixedly, if I do not see wrong. Because in our place we sat quite minimal lighting.

"Not scared, Mom. But ticklish." There was a slow sound of Mas Karang hearing the answer I gave.

"Gliies. How can.?" Ask the Coral.

"Do not know, anyway if you see a cat, what else is a cat whose fur is thick with amused until goosebumps where." Honestly answered.

"But this is a cat, a rose. It's just weird." Mas Karang still does not believe in me who amused the same cat.

"Yes, I don't know. I am tickled by cats. Point." My speech.

"Meow." The sound of a cat suddenly arrived.

"Mass.." I immediately raised my legs, then pushed quickly my body sticking to Mas Karang. "Why did so many cats arrive." I said with an anxious tone.

"Meow, meow, meow." I directly hit Mas Karang's shoulder, because it turns out that Mas Karang is the one who makes the sound of a cat.

"Maha.." Mas Karang laughed out loud that he got a punch bertubi tubi from me.

"The coral isn't funny like that, I'm afraid it's real." I said back down my legs and shifted back a little away from Mas Karang.

"The look from earlier. So the handle is like holding a girlfriend bair not fighting with each other." Timpal Mas Karang was still with a smile that stayed on his lips.

"You know why you should try. Don't just look for the cat let me pass out." I said with a tone like someone nagging.

"Haha. You're so funny like this, a rose. I never thought that would see the other side of the Rose." Said Mas Karang in a tone that I did not dare to draw his own conclusions.

And the truth and the truth is, I must immediately stand up to leave this place, so that no demons will be a third party for us.

"Where are you going.?" Say Mas Karang.

"You're back in Mas' tent."

"Here's just for a second."

I was silent for a moment enjoying the whisper of the devil to agree to Mas Karang's request and in fact my silence was enough to prove how thin the faith I had was not thinner than the skin of the ari. What's more when Mas Karang grabbed my finger and led me to sit back and I couldn't resist it, and it re-energized the real sense of being in his seminal bloom.

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