You Sweet Memories In My Suffering
Episode 41: The Sweetest Faisal

"For a long time," Faisal annoyed with a bent face.

Instead of being upset, Kinanti even laughed at the behavior of the tall young man.

"That's so dirty you're so cute!"

Raka pushed Faisal's body, making Faisal's face even more sour.

"Yes, such a cute ass," Kinanti laughed.

"Isn't it all Nan?" Raka stared at the place of sale that had been clean.

I smiled, "Well, thank you."

"We're back at the hospital?" Raka took out the key from her pocket.

Kinanti who was locking the door of her shop turned to Faisal, "You just go home, it's late."

"Now dong. I want to look at Nana," said Faisal lightly, he also pulled out the key of the motorbike.

"Reverse lo, fear Nana more sick," said Raka.

"Have a son, what virus am I spreading?!"

Faisal again protested with Raka's statement.

Raka's phone rang, making her take the flat object out of her pants pocket.

But Raka looked not too excited, he clucked before lifting.

"Who? how come you tangle your face?" Faisal asked because Raka's call never lifted.

"Ela, here."

"Well, your love's starting to fade?" This time it was Faisal who cut Raka.

"What a big defect!" Bump her before asking Kinanti, "I picked up the phone first."

Getting a nod of Kinanti, Raka covered in order to be able to speak to Ela.

Kinanti again told Faisal to go home, "You go home, Sal."

Faisal instead sat on one of the front benches of Kinanti shop.

"What pain does it hurt?"

Kinanti followed sitting next to Faisal, "Symptoms of typhoid."

"That's so hard, Nana. That Grandma?" Faisal's question was now staring at Kinanti.

Kinanti also turned to Faisal, "Grandmother knew I met Mom, so there was a commotion in the hospital, and yes Grandma's blood soared."

Faisal sighed, he knew how happy Kinanti was, but unfortunately now he had to go back to grieving again.

Faisal's hands were stretched out, he rubbed gently on Kinanti's head, "Good boy, strong boy, pinter boy, good job Kinanti. It must be hard for you."

Kinanti felt bewitched, for a while she forgot how to breathe because her heart was racing.

Right now their position was very close, not to mention Faisal's hand stroking his head.

"There I am, you are not alone. If there's anything say yes," Faisal continued.

Kinanti was about to cry, only this time there was someone who encouraged her in such a sweet way.

Kinanti nodded, "Thank you."

Just then Faisal's hand was on someone's edge.

"Don't fuck off! now look out for my family," said Raka.

"But! it's not clear" Faisal said.

"Ela why Ka?" Tanya Kinanti tried to mediate.

"Regular, ask for a delivery. You want me to anterin to the hospital first?"

Kinanti could see Raka's tired face, maybe the young man was having problems with his girlfriend.

"No, I can go there myself. You if you want to immediately unplug, it's okay, you know," said Kinanti assured.

"Let's be the same" Faisal said later.

"Okay, if that's it. I go first huh Ki, Be careful if you deket same him later rabies you know," ledek Raka deliberately a little whisper teasing Faisal.

"The ant! what am I trying to do!" Faisal did not accept.

But Raka did not budge and left just like that.

"So bad for him, I'm sure you won't stay with him."

Faisal still muttered annoyedly at Raka, making Kinanti laugh.

"Ngomel mulu you," joked Kinanti, "Let me anterin to the hospital."

Kinanti then got up, patting her slightly tangled knee-length skirt.

Tumben once Kinanti wore a jeans skirt, as well as her plain white t-shirt.

"No, no, no, I want to take you somewhere first" Faisal said.

"Where? I'll be looking for you."

"Not long, bentar doang. promise," said Faisal brandishing his pinky.

"Where are you? I don't want to ah, Nadia will be angry again," refused Kinanti.

Although Faisal has confirmed that he and Nadia are not related, still Kinanti does not want to find things on her classmate.

Faisal stood straight in front of Kinanti, his hands he put on the girl's shoulders, "Kinanti, I have no relationship with Nadia. Are you afraid that he'll bother you?"

Kinanti.

"I'll take care of you, promise. Whoever I'm not is going to disturb you" Faisal said.

Kinanti released Faisal's hands on his shoulders, "Pretttt. Typical mouth blokes."

He then stepped quickly towards the location of Faisal's motorbike, even though the owner was still left behind.

"Come hunted! he said he'd take me away?"

Faisal regained his senses then, hurriedly catching up with Kinanti.

"Kok you don't believe, I'm serious about that, by the way," said Faisal who began to enter the keys of the bike.

"Here believe me, let me spit. But no one knows we're on the road, I'm still uncomfortable. You are a lot of fans," said Kinanti half-literate.

Faisal gave him his jacket, which had been draped over the bike.

"Make what?" ask Kinanti confused.

"You're wearing a skirt, it must be hard to ride. It's to cover your legs" said Faisal casually.

"Iyuhhh sweet-ass," quipped Kinanti.

"Well, sweet, '" said Faisal, unraveling his hair, "You don't want to be my fan?"

Kinanti muttered as if thinking hard considering the answer to Faisal's question.

"Emmm, no. He wants to be the other. I'm on my way, by the way, mulu!"

Faisal turned his head to look at Kinanti, "What do you want to be? boyfriend huh? so my girlfriend huh?"

"No! no! let's walk!"

Kinanti's cheeks were flushed, she was misbehaved.

"You dong, let's answer the new way!" Faisal deliberately made Kinanti more wrong behavior.

"No! come on!"

Kinanti deliberately pinched Faisal's waist.

"Aw! oh, oh, my goodness! not very exciting, not dating us. My heart breaks when I'm with you" whined Faisal.

"Damf. If Raka says don't be your cute ass."

But Kinanti's hand could not lie as both of her hands were coiled around Faisal's waist.

This moment I will remember until anytime, there are sweet memories in the midst of the suffering he experienced.

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