LOVE IS NOT LIKE
Chapter 11's
Prilla's laying her body in bed. Trying to release a little tired because from morning to noon he clean2 home.Sometimes he felt that Sunday was very boring when there was no significant busyness. He closed his eyes, and tried to relax his tense muscles .
He glanced at the wall clock. It's 2 o'clock. He was very bored at home. His father went to Palembang because there was business, while his mother went to Jogja to attend the invitation of his papa business colleagues, representing his father who was unable to attend. He wanted to call his sister, but he knew Sunday was busy.
He tried to play the game on his phone to eliminate boredom. But the result was nothing, he was still bored.
So he decided to take a shower. It might make her mood better, she thought.
After taking a shower he went down to watch tv while carrying a new romance novel he bought a few days ago.
He was looking for a good tv show. But somehow he felt all the tv shows were boring. He switched off the television and switched to his novel. Continue the unfinished reading.
He was swept away by himself with his reading. Until the sound of azan asar distracts his attention. After reading the novel for a long time, he was bored. He then returned to his room to take his cellphone. Afraid that papa or his mother or even his sister might contact him.
Upon entering the room he heard his phone ringing. His forehead frowned reading the name that was plastered on the screen Hp. He immediately lifted it.
"Assalamualaikum" said .
"Waalaikumussalam mas, tumben afternoons2 nelfon?" ask Prilla to the point.
"heh... You, you got a show this afternoon?" ask the caller who is none other than Ali.
"no, why? "
"can you ask memenin jalan kepantai ngak?" Ali asked with a bite of his lips. Afraid that Prilla would refuse.
"The fiction's coming, right? "ask Ila.
"uh, sorry La. Fikri again to Depok. to the house of the other grandmother. "said Ali explained.
"how can you?" there was a pleading tone as Ali spoke. Ila seemed to think for a moment. He himself was afraid if only the road alone with Ali. This is afternoon. But if he refuses, he also feels bad to remember Ali who was very good to him.
"eh, I'll let you know how you were?" prilla replied after a few seconds of silence.
"yes, gpp. If I can tell you later, right? "say Ali.
"assalamualaikum"
"waalakumussalam"
Prilla immediately sent a message to her mother about Ali's intention to take her to the beach. Not long ago his mother immediately replied and obtained only do not come home too late. A smile was created on Prilla's face as well as his. He then told Ali.
"mama ngijinin mas"
Ali soon retaliated
Okay if that's over I'll pick it up.
Prilla smiled knot reading a reply message from Ali. He rushed to get ready2.
On the other hand, Alipun was no less happy.
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Finish get ready2 Prilla directly down. And wait for Ali to be housewashed while playing his phone.
"who, where are you going? "asked Mr. Maman.
"want to play for a while sir, gpp do I live alone?"ask Ila while chuckling.
"non Ila ni, I am a child" replied Mr. Maman smbil laughing. And go inside the house.
Before long the sound of cars was heard in front of the gate. Prilla rushed to him.
Ali saw Prilla smiling. How she looks so graceful with a Blue-colored robe, with a matching color hijab that Ali gave the other day makes Ali more happy. Prilla who realized being noticed by Ali became misbehaved. He noticed his own appearance, was something wrong?ask Prilla in your heart. Ali who caught the perch on Ila's face also laughed a little.
"is something wrong, right? "ask Ila innocently by keeping a close eye on her own appearance .
"it's a mistake because you're too pretty" Ali said with a smile.
Blush... Prilla's cheeks instantly blushed.
"already yuk, the afternoon rush" said Ila trying to divert attention. Ali who already knew very well that Prilla was blushing was only able to smile and bite her lower lip was anxious. He opened the door for Prilla.
Because the distance of Prilla's house with the beach is not too far, not long before they arrive. Because today is Sunday, the atmosphere of the beach is still quite crowded. Ali and Prilla walked along a small path. Trying to find a suitable place to sit and relax enjoying the wind.
There was no conversation between them. Prilla was still lulled by the coastal wind he really liked, while Ali was busy shooting objects with his camera lens. Without Ila knowing, from earlier actually Ali also stole his photo.
Do not feel visitors start to go one by one, just a few visitors who are still loyal to enjoy the beach view. Looks Ali is still a bit behind, he is still cool to snap some visitors, take their candid. Ila smiled watching Ali. He looks so handsome by wearing navy jeans brown plain shirt and black jacket that looks so fit in his body. And don't forget, sweet perched sunglasses cover the beauty of his eyes. He awakens from his thoughts, condemning his own nature which has secretly been fascinated with Ali. He then chose to wait for him while looking at the waves of the beach .
Shades of orange begin to look on the horizon. Seen some flying seagulls increasingly make a beautiful atmosphere of twilight. Prilla smiled when she saw the mother, father and son playing on the beach, the hue of happiness engraved on their faces.
Suddenly2 the camera's aiming voice turned his attention to the happy family. He looked at Ali who was smiling at him, the same smile but never tired of looking at him.
"beautiful" Ali said by looking at the camera shot that captured Prilla's face. Ila tried to ignore it and threw her eyes towards the beach.
Ali just smiled to see it. Ali then walked closer to Ila by keeping his distance, leaning on the iron guardrail. Ali looked at Ila for a moment. Again and again Ali was stunned at Prilla. A sense of happiness burst into his heart every time he looked at Prilla. Happiness is different. He threw his eyes towards the beach.
Penetrating beach breeze that fluttered her hair also veil ila. In the eyes of Ali, the girl next to him is so perfect. But sometimes when thinking about Ila, he asks himself if he really loves Prilla or just simply amazed? . The twilight that is increasingly clearly visible on the horizon adds to the atmosphere of shahdu that afternoon.2 human beings are silent to enjoy their fantasies 2 with the twilight. Sama2 thinks about the beat that always thump when they are close together. Sama2 thinking about the longer the beat makes them more helpless because of the taste.
"follow me yuk? "say Ali tried to break the silence.
"where's mas? "ask Ila curious.
"come on" replied Ali softly.
Ali brought Ila to the beach, but not too close. Afraid that if there is a wave of clothes will get wet. After a short walk, they finally found the right place to see the sunset. Ali was looking for a place to sit, while Prilla smiled to find Ali's behavior was pacing back and forth looking for him.
Not long ago Ali brought a palm leaf midrib that had been a bit dry, Prilla himself offended from where Ali got it.
They sit together and keep their distance. They sama2 saw the twilight that will soon disappear replaced by the night. The waves of the beach became a song for the two of them.
"beautiful right? "say Ila while staring at the sunset.
"but temporarily" replied Ali .
"that twilight teaches us not to get too swept up in the beauty of ", added Prilla as she glanced at Ali. Ali's fluttering hair2 was hit by the wind increasingly making him look more handsome.
Ali looked at Prilla with a confused face asking for an explanation. Prilla smiled
"that twilight teaches us not to get too swept up in beauty. Do we not often get lost in happiness until we forget sadness? Isn't everything that is excessive is not good? Just like love. If we love someone too much, let alone someone who is not halal, then we must also be prepared to receive tremendous pain if one day we are left behind. Likewise with hate.
If we are too lulled by twilight we will never realize the beauty of the night sky. The loss of twilight does not make the horizon lose beauty. He still has stars and moons that always faithfully decorate the night sky and when the night will end there is a sun rise that is ready to replace." Prilla explained. Ali had listened to every word Ila said without wanting to cut.
"i want to be your sunrise and sunset" Ali replied with a gentle smile towards prilla. Prilla smiled at Ali's reply, revealing a row of white teeth.
"one day there will be someone who will not only be your sunrise and sunset, he will be the beginning of your morning, your day, your weapon and your night" said Prilla softly.
"And I wish that person were you" Ali replied expectantly.
"insyaallah" said Prilla softly. And in Prilla's heart diam2 agreed.
Ali glanced at his watch. It's 6:15. He then invited Ila to go home because the day was getting night and the beach air was getting colder. Prilla agreed. Ali saw Prilla rubbing her palms and arms. Ali took off his jacket and put it on Prilla. Prilla jumped in shock with the attitude of Ali who arrived2 wearing a jacket on his body.
"gpp mas, I'm wearing a long shirt. Make mas aja" said Ila not tasty.karna Ali is only wearing a short-sleeved shirt.
The beach atmosphere is very quiet. Prilla and Ali rushed into the car.
They went down at a restaurant not far from the beach.
"Mas I'm waiting on aja aja huh? "said Prilla when she just got out of the car.
"no praying? "asked Ali astonished.
While Prilla seemed to be intending to explain, Ali should understand. Prilla scratched her non-itchy nape.
"uh.. Ordinary mas. There are monthly guests" Prilla said shyly. Ali who just realized it also smiled knot.
"oh yeah, sorry. Not sensitive" replied Ali with the grin of his horse.
"What's the pesen, tar let me pesenin all of you? "asked Prilla while walking towards the direction of the restaurant.
"it's up to you, I pray first huh? "say Ali as he passed to the musholla available at the restaurant.
The restaurant looks crowded. Prilla's looking for 2 empty tables. Soon he found an empty table close to the window. He rushed to meet her. Prilla called the waiter, and ordered food. Iaa bangtung want to choose what order for Ali. He thought while looking at the menu.
"tompe, spaghettinya 2 yes. Drink one orange juice, same melon juice 1."
"that's it mbak? "asked the waiter.
"yes" mbak"
While waiting for the order came Prilla to play her phone, until she did not realize there was someone approaching her.
"ekhmm"Ali cleared his throat while sitting in front of Prilla. Prilla who had memorized Alipun's voice looked up at his head and smiled, revealing a row of neat teeth.
"uh mas, have you prayed? "ask Prilla a stale base.
"already, busy playing hp? "
"no really, just playing games "a short Prilla answer.
Not long after their order came.
"sorry, I mentioned what I wanted. Trus I sainin deh kayak pesenan me" Imbuh Prilla .
"whatever you want me to eat" replied Ali .
"start the dreadlocks" answered Prilla .
"same dreadlocks prospective wife gpp dong"timpal Ali again .
"it's been eating the mas, the tar is not good eating" said Ila trying to divert the conversation.
"eating white rice if you see you so good La" Ali said as he blinked one eye at Prilla.
"Mas ..." said Prilla. Which made Ali eat his food immediately while chuckling. Prilla just smiled while shaking her head at Ali's behavior. According to Prilla when joking like before Ali's flat face is not visible, he looks very friendly.
In the car they seem focused on their minds. Ali glanced at Prilla who seemed to look tired. Ali pulled the car over for a moment and picked up his jacket to give to Prilla.
"the air is still cold. sleep only gpp. When I arrived at the tar house I woke up. "say Ali softly.
Prilla who was very tired looked hesitant and thought for a moment. Ali, who caught a look of doubt at Prilla, smiled.
"calm down, I'm not going to macem2" Ali said, returning to run his car.
"sorry mas" replied Prilla softly.
Prilla inhaled in 2 the scent of Ali's body from her jacket, which was soothing.
Ali glanced at Prilla who was fast asleep. It was heartless to wake him up. His face looks so peaceful while sleeping, even according to Ali looks more beautiful. Ali's outstretched hand stroked the soft head of Prilla. Realizing what he was doing, Ali immediately stopped the action. He's really not feeling good.
He then patted 2 soft Prilla arms, trying to wake her up. It's not hard to get him up. He began to blink his eyes, gathering his consciousness.
"duh, sorry mas. Jdi overslept again" she said while tidying up her hijab.
"iya gpp.Makasih ya already want me to meet" said Ali who was rewarded with a sweet smile from Prilla
"i went in first mas. "said Prilla after getting out of the car
"assalamualaikum" Prilla said with a smile.
"waalaikumussalam"
When Ali was about to enter the car Prilla again called him.
"mas Al, hati2 on the way" Prilla said shyly.
"definitely" Ali said steadily
*****
After delivering Prilla, Ali did not return home immediately. He decided to play to Andra's apartment first.
About 20 minutes drive he reached the Andra apartment.
Geck.. Geck...Tok
Not long ago Andra opened the door while carrying a new cup of coffee he made. Without permission Ali immediately took the coffee from Andra's hand and took a sip. Andra who was used to Alipun was not surprised.
"seger really is that face? Kesalon?"ask Andra who was immediately rewarded with a toyoran from Ali.
"just look at me for a smile" Ali replied casually as he passed to Andra's room to retrieve his laptop.
Andra turned on the tv trying to make the atmosphere a little noisy. Ali who just came to sit on one of the sofas near the tv while tinkering at his laptop.
Ali was busy copying the photos from his photo earlier keflashdisk. He smiled when he saw Prilla's photo. It remains beautiful even though it is photographed candid.
Andra who was curious to see Ali smile her own smile was astonished. The soul of the ingrained kepo in him also appeared. Soon he approached Ali.
Ali who was busy with photos of Prilla was not aware of Andra. Andra laughed after knowing the reason Ali smiled.
"Pantesan tu faces immediately, ternyta runs out the same way ma'am guru" Andra said arrived2. Ali who already knows the nature of Andra was relaxed and continued his activities copying photos.
"cie... Captain handsome way same bu guru"goda andra with a laugh off.
"noisy lu ndra, beware there. "exorcise Ali to Andra who is relentless2nya mengodakannya.
"cieee.. Ali.. Cieee"goda andra while walking towards the sofa he had left. Ali who was caught off guard with Andra's attitude immediately threw the sofa cushion at him. Sia2. Andra is the same. Until the match the ball distract Andra.
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