Waiting for First Love to Return
Make up

Marta finally picked up the phone from Johan. Little hope when I heard that saying. Although still angry, but what's wrong with listening to an explanation from him first? Husnudzon.

Breathe in, take it out slowly. Don't let Marta's voice be heard crying out. He'll be big if he knows Marta is crying.

"Honey. Where are you going? How come from the afternoon the call was not picked up? Not kampucus either? I am worried about tau. You're healthy, right? Busy until you can't hold hp? Or angry again? Don't want to hear the sound of the voice? But mas kangen lo." Flocking Johan when the call is connected. It was clear that he was worried about her. Marta kept her phone away because she was dizzy with many questions from her boyfriend.

The kangen? Preeeeett. Kangen is the same way as Ana. Marta said in her heart. But smiled faintly knowing that Johan was still worried about him. Signs he still cares about her.

"Yes. Dear. How are you still quiet?" Ask again when Martha was silent. "You're healthy, right?"

"One-one nanyanya. Dizziness to answer which one used to be." Finally Marta made a sound even though it was a little sniffy. Hearing Johan's worried voice, Marta did not get angry. Forgetting about the snickering and jealousy earlier. Although he remains curious and needs to ask about the cause of Johan's path with Ana.

"Yes the answer can be one-on-one, dear. They worry about you. There's no news all day. The campus did not see you. Mas ask your friend he said you did not refuse because the lecturer again left. But the phone never picked up? Often inactive too."

"She asked my friend? Who?"

"Yes. The friend you used to take to the restaurant. Ana's not her name? I forgot to ask her name." Reply Johan honestly.

"A similar curiosity her long name? Do you think or do not have time because of busy roads together? Enjoying it like that, huh?" Jutek Marta's voice.

Hearing Marta's reply, Johan changed the voice connection to vidio. But Marta did not show herself, only visible posters of famous artists on the walls of the room.

"Yes....." I was upset that I couldn't see the girl.

"Jawab first!!" Despite the vidio call, still only his voice was heard. His face is invisible.

"Which question is the answer? We went down the road with Ana. Just take you home, so you can see you. Uh, I don't even look." Johan replied that he was sitting under a dark sky. He doesn't look at home. "Yes, you're home again? You home?" Pay attention to the walls of the room decorated with posters and some picture frames. If the wall is clean, there are no hangers.

"Yes . I'm at home." Marta replied in a sulking tone.

"Why go home? Not because of pain, right?" His face looked worried, Marta smiled looking at the worried face of her lover. Feeling happy, and merass being noticed.

"Oh yes, forgot. Some days you are free, right? " Answored to yourself. Marta smiled to herself, enjoying the moments her boyfriend spoke a lot. Usually if you are both, Marta who dominates the conversation. Johan was quiet and listening.

"Yes. The direction of the camera to your face dong. I know." Whining Spoiled. Marta wanted to laugh seeing Johan's expression. Rarely did that calm face become spoiled like this.

Marta finally complied. Can't bear to see the face of his girlfriend's nelangsa.

"You sick, Yang? Your face is pale. And why eyes? Crying, huh? There's a problem." Cerocos Johan when he saw Marta's face.

"When did my boyfriend talk so much? Take the women."

"Why? It's because I'm worried, yang."

"Where was the road with Ana?" Redirect discussion. Wanted to know the truth.

"Well, he didn't tell a story? Oh yea. You're home."

Ah, this kid. Ask yourself answer it yourself. It's strange.

"Where?"

"Nggk everywhere. Just met in the campus and drove him home. that's it."

"Really?"

"Really dong. When did you lie? "

"Many times."

"You're crying why? What's the matter? Dong's story."

"I saw Ana coming home. Ana looks happy when the road runs out the same mas. " Marta's story is jealous.

"You saw mas? How can you not see? Where were you?"

"I was in the car. Go home."

"Oh. Pantes not seen."

"Mas really nothing like Ana?" I doubt the loyalty.

"There's no dear. He is your friend. What's wrong with bringing your friend home? "

"I'm not close to him. " Marta has not returned cheerfully. Still sulking and hoping to be persuaded. Even though in my heart I am happy.

"Why?"

"She's openly confessing that she likes you." Kesal Marta's.

"really? He said same to you?" I can't believe the boy who thinks he's happy.

"No. But same with my other friends."

"Mahaha..." I can laugh again.

"Cock laughing anyway? No more joking around."

"Finally, my mas can seduce as well. Usually angry."

"Mas instead of seducing. It's reality. I just love you. It is not good to be diced and let it sit like this. Mas miss Marta who is chatty as always."

"But Marta likes being quiet like this."

"Why?"

"Because if Marta is silent. It was Johan who changed garrat." Finally I can smile sincerely and happily.

"Hmmm... How many days at home?"

"Don't know it. Maybe early this week we'll just be home." Marta answered seeing Johan's serious face on the mobile phone.

"Owh.."

"Why? "

"Kangen."

"Don't you intend to play here?"

"Maybe?"

"Can. Abah told me to."

"okkey. God willing Sunday is there."

"I wait for you."

They tell me a lot of things. Discusses assortments. Discussing serious things, to nothing important at all. The important thing is to hear the voice of the lover to treat the longing. Martha was no longer angry. He is too easily prejudiced. Summing up something without asking for an explanation first.

Even until all the residents of the house have returned to their respective rooms after the story. Even sleeping, Marta and Johan are still sharing their stories. No more body fever and dizziness Marta's head.

Even though you sleep late at night. Martha could wake up in the morning. Even now his body feels fresher and healthier. Feel the fever in the body has gone down, and the dizziness in the head has disappeared. Love is the most powerful medicine.

"It's been cheerful. Already healthy, deck?" Tasya asked who was washing the rice to cook.

"Healthy dong. I've found the cure." He answered cheerfully, and approached the older brother to help. More up doing all together, right? There is no need for division of tasks like before.

"Johan's drug at best." Tasya answered with a pouty lip.

"What the hell, brother?" Feeling coy.

"When do you want to be known to your family? Do not be long-suffered. Stale hunting later."

"Emang Johan is all peke food stale?"

Tasya just put his shoulders down.

"Sir, how is marriage? Not good? Big brother with a wedding?"

"Why ask that? Are you ready to get married?" Tempta Tasya, who made Marta smile.

"To prepare yourself, brother. Waiting for news of the presence of the nephew first ah, I just want to marry."

"Nephew of whom? Brother you're pregnant. " Answer Tasya.

"Huh really? How come I'm not told?" Marta was enthusiastic.

"Neasily yell too."

"Oh my goodness, brother. Congratulations, brother. I'm so happy." Hugged his brother as a congratulation.

"Yes. Prove that you too will marry after this news."

"Huh.....?" Tasya remained indifferent to seeing Marta's surprised face.

"Means you've forgotten Brother Arfan huh? I'm happy, if brother Reyhan has been able to cleanly remove the name Arfan in the heart of brother."

Tasya looked up to hear the phrase adeknya.

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