TERRA, THE BEST MOTHER
LOVE IS WHAT
Morning's approaching. Darren is currently attending his morning course. The teenager took his studies seriously.
Darren Hugrid Dougher Young's. The fourteen-year-old boy began to show his good looks. No one woman can deny a teenager's good looks that responsibility.
Her calm, cold and indifferent figure, made the girls hysterical. Especially if he develops a smile. The figure of the girl looked at Darren with interest. Women who are certainly four years old on it are often looking for opportunities to be close together.
"Hey .. acquaintance dong," he suddenly thrust his hand when Darren was eating his lunch.
Darren just stared at the girl with no interest at all. Just staring at the hand hanging in the air.
Feeling neglected, the girl pulled her hand. He was ashamed half-dead, the man who was now continuing to eat like a bitch with his presence.
The girl named Renata, slowly began to move away from Darren.
"My name is Darren!" sahut Darren suddenly.
Renata smiled hearing that. While walking he shouted his name.
"I'm Renata. You can call me Re!"
Darren did not respond to the girl's words. He's done with the food. He put the box back into the bag.
"Widih, kindergarten don't play here. Noh, there's a kindergarten that pants for Lo!" ledek one of the students because he saw Darren carrying a lunchbox.
Darren did not rub the ledge of his fellow students at all. He just concluded.
"The more mature and the more education he enjoys. Can't make him a smart person!" the Syndir Darren sarcasm.
No one can deny the words Darren the brains of the students is not the same as the capacity of teenagers this responsibility.
"What do you mean, huh?!" the snaps don't take it. "Lo said I'm that moron!"
Darren shook his head. You can see the thinking capacity of the students. He left the man who was still yelling at him until he received a reprimand from one of the deans.
It's in Gabe's room. The man was busy with all the work. Until lunch time arrives. He took out two boxes, then walked towards the archive room.
Widya had just finished compiling the archives in accordance with the alphabet and the year and golongannya. He opened the bag and remembered that he had forgotten to bring his box.
Widya took a long breath. He will find his mother again this time. Again, he had to endure hunger. Because he brought enough money for online taxi fare only.
Suddenly, Gabe handed over the lunchbox in front of him. The girl turned to the figure who gave her that thing.
"We eat together?" bass sounds are heard.
Widya lowered her head, trying to hide her reddened face from blushing. They both sat facing. Opening the lunch box. Smelled of roast meat with barbeque sauce.
"This?"
"Don't think it was meat yesterday afternoon. That's new!" tukas Gabe cut Widya's thinking.
Widya smiled. Gabe was instantly mesmerized by the girl's smile. While Widya immediately realized if she curled her lips for the first time.
He hurriedly dispelled all his feelings before he went crazy over it. They also eat with gourmand. Without noise. Silent, they enjoy the delicious taste and tenderness of meat.
Lunch is over. Recently Widya enjoyed other foods besides rice, clear vegetables and fried fish.
"Thank you for the food, sir," Widya said sincerely.
"Either. Emm .. wait," Gabe cleaned up the rest of the barbeque sauce that was still stuck to the corner of the girl's lips with her thumb.
The two suddenly stared at each other. Gabe looked for something in the eyes of the glasses girl. Slowly, the man took off the object that helped the girl see clearly. Gabe wanted to stare at the bright brown netra in front of him without any hindrance.
"You're beautiful" he said.
The blush!
Gabe still faithfully looked at the beautiful face that was now blushing and turned it elsewhere. The man pinched the girl's chin to look at her face.
Their breaths roared at each other even swept across the faces of the two. Gabe grew bolder to the look that was now staring at him. The purpose of the man was simply to convince his heart.
The noses of the two touch each other. Gabe really wants to look at his lips without lipstick underneath. But he doesn't want to be the jerk who stole a girl's first kiss.
Slowly Gabe moved away from his face. Their heavy breaths slowly heaved a sigh of relief. One clear point slumped from the corner of Widya's eye. Gabe quickly removed it.
"Please don't cry and make me more guilty. Honestly, I like you. Whether it's love or what. But, I'm starting to like you" he said.
Widya's lips shook violently. He is also confused about his feelings. His heart really cannot be conditioned. Thumping very fast.
"alright. I'm going first. See you later," said Gabe while carrying the two boxes he brought earlier.
"Thank you again, sir!" widya said half-screaming to neutralize his heartbeat and breathing that had been panting.
"Anytime, dear!" reply Gabe.
Widya hit her chest softly which did not stop pounding. He calmed down long enough. After he calmed down, he focused on his work.
"Love .. what is love?" ask her on the sidelines of her activities.
While on campus. Darren got one pink letter. He believes the sender is a woman.
The man stuffed the envelope into the bag and went home with Dahlan, Juan, and Felix. Using his mother's red Pajero sport. He also went home.
Till home. The teenager went straight to the room and cleaned himself up. Her mother and father had not returned from work. His sisters are taking a nap. He also threw himself in bed.
Remember their young envelopes. He rushed to get his bag and looked for the whereabouts of the thing. After he could read it too.
"Hi, Dar.
This letter does not interfere with your activities. Honestly, since the first time I've been squirming you.
I feel like I have another feeling. My heart beats twice as fast and my heart is full of your name.
My dreams are always about you.
I'm sure this feeling is love.
Dar .. I love you. I don't know why, but I'm sure that feeling is love.
I'm sincerely in love with you. Tell me I'm not sane. We don't know each other. But I've fallen in love with you. I have a crush on your figure.
Dar ... once again sorry yes, for this sassness. I'm a woman but, I'm the one who reveals feelings the first time. But, did not Sayiddah Khadijah ra reveal his feelings to the Prophet Muhammad for the first time?
Hopefully you understand it.
From the deepest of my heart I Love You.
R.
"R'S? Did Renata give you this letter?" ask Darren curiously.
He folded the paper and tore it into pieces. Not disrespect but, if stored he is afraid it will be slander in the future.
"What is love?" tanyanya riled this time.
seriated.
don't ask Othor .. othor still volos.
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