The Exchanging Soul
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"I'm Angga! Did you forget."

Sleppp.

"What Angga?" nara's mind can't believe it.

Isn't Angga's figure a little woody, and his favorite flops will always be in his hair? But this, this was not at all the same as the Angga that used to be. Although there is a slight resemblance of his face.

Nara who could not unclog her curiosity chose to approach to make sure, and she just remembered if in the body of the man who claimed to be 'Fen'. There's a mole, which means it's really Angga.

"Eits ... What do you want!" exclaim that man.

"Just make sure if you actually lo Angga, then on your arm there is a fairly large mole." Nara said as she continued to get closer to the man's body. Seeking evidence if it is true.

"Wait a minute, how do you know!" ask the man who was wondering why he knew if there was a mole on his arm.

Placed.

"Auh .. You hurt me, Nara!" groan the man.

"Don't lie to me, yeah. You forget that Angga and I have changed souls" Nara explained.

Hehe.

"I'm sorry, that was three years ago. It is fitting that I forget" said the man who claimed to be Angga.

"Now open, if there is, then I can believe that lo is Angga!" said Nara who was impatient to immediately want to know.

A few moments later.

"Ja-di, you really are Angga!" nara nodded with a nervous voice.

"I explained it earlier" replied the man, and it was true that he was Angga. The mole on his arm was exactly the same as what he had seen before.

"Because your face is different, so human dong." Hearing Nara's response, Angga clucked.

"Keep you suddenly become handsome," Nara said by playing her two eyebrows.

"Where it is, you don't remember it. At home you are full of CDs, and also Bra. Keep pinching you in line," explained Nara by playing the tip of her lips.

"You yeah, play open people's cards." Angga snorted angrily as Nara continued to bring up her gloomy past.

"Lho why do you kelen. It's all based on facts" Nara said.

"Ah, hand you over lha."

"How are you doing by the way?" ask Angga.

Nara heard the question. Sighs. Walk towards the chair outside.

Hmmmmmmm.

"My news is good, as you can see." Nara raised both her hands to sign that she was very good, and much better.

A little quiet, both of them just shut up. Somehow Nara felt that her meeting with Angga this time was a little different making her a little nervous.

Same with Angga. Anga also feels that now the situation is not like that.

Echem. Angga cleared his throat to melt the previously slightly frozen atmosphere.

"Na, are you busy?" Angga asked by looking at Nara's face hoping that she would be willing.

"Emhhh .. may, today there is no schedule either." Nara replied by looking back at her interlocutor.

When the two looked at each other, their heartbeats were both like a racehorse. I don't know why it could happen that clearly only the two of them knew.

"It's my heart, my heart why a marathon?" Nara could only murmur inwardly then, holding her chest that was increasingly minute becoming.

"My heart why can dag, dig, dug yes. Then her face, like it was in my dream?" in the heart of Angga asked-tanta because Nara's face was like a female figure who came through a dream.

When their eyes are still looking at each other and talking through the heart, suddenly.

"Hey ... what are you doing!"