Love is Not Done
Chapter 45's

Lingga is a girl who fell in love with Danendra from the beginning, precisely since they sat in second grade Junior High. At that time Lingga was a new student who entered a favorite school in Semarang City. Lingga moved from Jogja to Semarang because it followed his papi who was transferred. Papi Lingga is a police officer.

At that time Lingga was one class with Danendra. Danendra is indeed prominent compared to other friends. Not because of his pride but because of his achievements. Not only academic but Danendra is also a basketball player who loved almost all citizens of his school especially women, even other school citizens.

And it is no secret that many women are crazy just because of the aura of a Wicaksana Danendra. But as can be guessed, Danendra is one of the cuex guys with all his fans. Nothing gets more response than Danendra's smile.

One of the women was the Linga. Once when they sat in the first grade of High School, Lingga ventured to reveal his feelings to Danendra and was predictable, Danendra did not respond in the slightest. But not only did Danendra stay away or antagonize the Linga, he remained Danendra Lingga's friend.

Initially it was a heartache that Lingga felt. But because of the nature of Danendra that remains good to him slowly the wound is healed and it makes Lingga love Danendra more and more. The love that is growing more fertile is very enjoyed by Lingga, in the hope that someday his love does not clap one hand.

Because until tonight, the night where Lingga witnessed with his own eyes that Danendra is very longing for a girl who is very beautiful, Danendra never responded to girls in any form. All got the same treatment from Danendra. And that makes Lingga sure if one day Danendra will be destroyed with the charm of a Princess Linga.

The phallus that keeps trying as much as possible matches the charm of Danendra. From academia, Lingga also got acceleration as Danendra who from first grade High School jumped into third grade High School. Whatever Danendra is capable of, so is the Linga. Because it happens that Lingga is a smart child so it is not difficult for Lingga to match Danendra.

But tonight it's all ruined when the melodious and dashing Danendra sings to his girlfriend. The tears were filled with anger and jealousy. Certainly Lingga was deeply hurt by all the reality he had just received. All in vain, that's what keeps buzzing in Lingga's mind. His sacrifice and struggle simply crashed, like dust blowing in the wind.

"Are you okai kak" asked Kavi, Lingga's cousin who was hanging out at the cafe.

"Hmmm yes nothing Kav, my brother's eyes exposed to cigarette smoke just so watery" elak Lingga while wiping the tears that came out without his orders.

"By the way we moved where yuk Kav, brother wants to eat spicy gudeg deh, which is near the Monument" continue to invite Lingga try to be okay and try to get out of the caffe before its existence in Danendra certainly.

"Agujuu, Kavi also wants kak, where hungry again" replied Kavi with enthusiasm as if he believed that his cousin's brother was fine.

"Later if the timing is right, surely you will be the same story as me brother, there is no way a Lingga who can always control himself can immediately melt his tears after seeing the couple was pregnant" batin Kavi while walking behind her brother towards the car park.

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Meanwhile, the Wicaksana and Herlambang family group had sat sweetly in the hotel restaurant for dinner together.

Not long after Danendra and Bilandra went out on a date, Ais' father and Iyo's father also arrived home after venturing to find new land to open jobs and would certainly produce purses of food for sustainability big family. Likewise mama Udi did not intermittently also finished the affairs of the complex parade. And without wasting any more time two families flocked to the restaurant because in addition to the night hunt they also hunted hungry for sure.

"It is with pleasure bun" replied mama Udi representing his entourage.

After almost two hours finally the dinner was closed with a chat from important to unimportant.

"Danendra's still hanging out" asked Ais' father on the sidelines of their conversation.

"It looks like it's still well, but the mother had a message to Danendra if you go straight to the hotel just to go home because we stayvacation here" replied Mother Ara.

"How about we go for a walk at night, mumpung father and mother to jogja right, we enjoy the atmosphere of jogja and do not lose to Danandra Bilandra dong" asked papa Iyo to give a brilliant idea.

"Good idea pap, out of the streets would be hungry later we eat gudeg pedes yes" mama Udi asserted while adding to the idea of explore jogja his.

And do not use the discussion anymore Wicaksana and Herlambang families directly to the south square of Jogja which is very crowded if the weekend.

An ornamental bicycle that became one of the identical south plaza of Jogja. Here in addition to stock photos to meet social media is also a healthy bonus because of ornamental bike gowes that are not lightweight of course. Especially here the passengers are just sitting sweet while splashing a shot uploud, who else if not Mother Ara, mama Udi and the duo of the puffer who still exist with a snack in each hand. And it can be ascertained later in the pedes gudeg will run out two servings is the father of Ais and papa Iyo of course who with sweat flowing profusely at the temple to the back of the bicycle shaped ornamental vw combi car.

"Ngga need to ngegym already muscular this well" papa Iyo chapped in the middle of the roaring breath while wiggling.

"It's really pap, where passengers are just photos of the same snacking as usual" replied Ais' father who was no less panting.

"But nothing pap, happy they are the purpose of our lives pap" continued Ais's father who is pretentious sweet more precisely.

"Yes .. Yes, well, night tar can ask for massage too right" replied papa Iyo who is more hardened so that it sounds clear in the ears of mothers who are cool selfie.

It has finished three rounds and is considered very enough, especially for Ais' father and Iyo papa of course. Their calves were already some kind of cramp as it suddenly forced gowes by carrying the burden of life.

"Looks gowesnya quite yes, change the others, try mas Raka blindfolded continue the path between two banyan trees can not hayo" tawar papa Iyo fill the next session of night walks in the south square.