Young Master Foster Mom
Not Existing Flavors

Has a man ever harbored a sense of love for someone because of the shame of revealing it? or vice versa for a girl? pretend to be indifferent to someone, when in fact he wants to be addressed and noticed.

Have you ever walked or visited a friend's house, just for the sake of being able to see someone who feels special in the heart, even if only a glance when looking at it?

Have you ever wanted to write everything you feel, even though in the middle of typing for the sake of typing the letters can not be continued, because confused with what you want and feel next?

You guys never???

The person who is in love, who with all his feelings, he is able to harbor his longing and love. But not able to resist jealousy even if it is just a frown, or throw a long breath as an outlet.

How to protest, while someone is not who. He was just someone who just happened to be admired. Awe that becomes longing, then longing that might be said to lead to love.

Is it true that feeling is love, which he says will cause a sense of desire to have and be owned?

But...

Uhh...

How to want to have, while someone is too high to touch, too far away and feels there is a high wall that limits.

Even so, the heart never feels bored to fantasize so that he wants to say hello, even with just words.

Brother, Mas, ehhh Den. Arghhh... It's too presumptuous of my heart!

Could it be love, or love for someone we want?

Well right.. So this has right!

How dare to tell the truth in your heart. As for why not dare, but can meet every day. It was so crisp, togetherness like not being together.

Who am I?

Fear, shame, or maybe the cage of jealousy comes. Is it funny?

Mas, I'm jealous!

Uh, who are you?

Again, it must be emphasized, it is only in wishful thinking. Not out of the mouth, no! especially if it is said in front of him directly. No, alias no!

You guys were jealous no, with the pictures of her that she posted on social media, with some of her friends maybe, that look pretty and attractive.

Arghh...

Secretly continue to find out who his friends are by clicking one by one the friends in the tag in the photo. And as it turns out, winning is someone special to him.

You don't feel jealous if you finally find out that he's not alone? then you ask, is there anything less I am than him?

Love is sometimes very funny, it makes no sense, there is no relationship, not who it is but feel not willing if there are other people present in his life. Can smile together with him, that close to their various laughs.

Do you know what it feels like? It hurts, it hurts so much. Even now it still feels pain and pain in the heart.

Over time, the taste in the chest is not lost, go, but instead deepened with a sense that continues to mislead, but somehow can not be eliminated.

Weird right?

Or is this true madness?

I don't know, but the truth is that this is all reality.

If you can answer it, please give some solutions, advice, or can also free tickets to go on a picnic, so as to forget all these unusual flavors.

But who would have thought, if the more here in fact this heart is even more reckless and courageous. Secretly, unbeknownst to him, the recklessness came. The reading book in his room, now there is writing said I LOVE U.

Haha...

Satisfied, happy but there is fear also with the recklessness. Be brave because of a deep sense of encouragement.

Actually, if for the sake of love, it could be that this hand is doing more reckless and crazier than just making graffiti in the reading book.

But sanity can still awaken the self and the heart. And it should not go beyond the limit, because you must still think not to be a fool just because of love.

Maybe until one day, if it's a soul mate who knows too right?

So, is this winning crazy?

Oh, I'm so sorry about this taste.

A MEANINGLESS NOTE

*****

Vina puts her body on Marcel. Alina's friend locked her movements, so Marcel can't go anywhere anymore.

Vina does like her friend's twin, Alina, but Marcel's always indifferent attitude makes her grumpy. So this time, when there was a chance, Vina did not waste time to be able to get Marcel.

With reckless Vina brought her face closer, until their lips almost touched. Along with her chest pounding, Vina also closed her eyes while moving forward.

"Basic perverted brain!" marcel whispered with Vina's ear.

"Ough..."

While grimacing in pain, Vina's reflex opened her eyes. He saw Marcel smiling with a sneer, even though Vina had tried to resist the shame half-dead with his recklessness.

Marcel touched Vina, "try the mirror, maybe you can see if you're beautiful, but beautify your brain too!"

Vina's entire body seemed to freeze, her mouth was also unable to make a sound. Even though he himself made such an awkward situation.

"You're funny too, hahaha..." Marcel left Vina who was standing.

"It's crazy, then he thinks I'm a fuckin' guy," grumbled Marcel as he walked toward his own class, shaking his head several times, recalling the incident he had just experienced.

Vina herself was still standing in her place. He felt very embarrassed, because his recklessness had consequences, which actually made him unable to show his face in front of the marcel anymore.

Pock

"Whoiii.."

"Bengong aja Neng, kesambet you know!"

Juna and Adam patted Vina on the shoulder, rebuking her as well, seeing that her friend was dumbfounded for no reason as they knew it.

"Ehh, what the hell!"

Vina threw out the hands of the two of them, who were still at home perched on her shoulders.

"What's going on here? usually Srikandi just hang out to the cafeteria, hang out there long until all the snacks in the cafeteria run out Lo eat!"

Adam made fun of Vina's eating habits, but she wasn't fat either.

"Maybe he's on a diet" Juna said.

"Diet, not wrong? get a runaway wind, even diet. Want to be a paper fan. Haha..."

"Hahaha.maybe."

Adam and Juna still continued to make fun of Vina, without seeing how Vina's face had turned red now.

Vina was annoyed by the words of the two of them, because her feelings were not okay. In contrast to ordinary days, they were indeed used to bullying each other. But that's a lot of jokes, not the real thing.

"But!"

Vina tried to temper her emotions, leaving them both behind. He walked quickly to his own class.

This made Juna and Adam look at each other, then turned to look at Vina who was already away from their place.

"He why?" adam asked confused by Vina's strange attitude.

"PMS possible," said Juna origin.

"What is the PMS? PNS I know," asked Adam did not understand the purpose of Juna's answer.

"Ck, ask your equal there!"

Juna answered Adam's question with annoyance, then walked away from his friend who was still confused by the abbreviation of PMS earlier.