LOVE IS NOT LIKE
Chapter 5's

About 45 minutes drive, Ali arrived in front of Prilla's house. I saw a person who was still sleeping well. Ali looked at Ila's face for a moment. Ali admitted, when he spoke at the park with Ila, his heart felt very comfortable, his heart beat 2 times faster than usual. But Ali did not want to rashly decide it as love. He and I have known him not long ago. So there's no way he's gonna put that quick taste on ila. He also regained consciousness. And immediately woke Ila by patting her arm. It's not too hard to wake up.

"have you nyampe, huh? "ask ila.

"yes "

"sorry yes, I overslept. "pronounced ila.

"gpp really, relax." said Ali.

"almost yuk. all you meet mama papa, do not pray maghrib as well?" Ask ila later.

"yes, that's it. Gpp. All of you want to apologize for coming home too late" Ali said feeling guilty.

"here let Fikri I'm the big one"tawar ali.

"gpp. He'll wake up again."

They even went into the house. The house still looks very quiet. Ila then put Fikri to bed in the guest room not far from the living room. Ali sat in the living room. Ila Intas took her phone to ask the whereabouts of papa and her mother. Because the papa car was also not there. Ternyta already has 2 incoming messages from papa and his mother. Ternyta papa and his mother went again for the event where papa's business colleagues were hummed. They said they might come home tonight. As usual, it made me relieved. He then approached Ali to ask him to pray magrib.

"sholat maghribnya in the guest room? Fear later fikri wake up confused nyariin us" said ila.Alipun assented. They prayed together with Ali as an imam.

Finish praying Ali get ready2 to go home. He did not want to be too long at home someone who has not been legal to be his mahrom, even though he knew in the house there was also a maman sir. But still he is not tasty especially on ila.

"ficri love is actually mas"

"already gpp, later fikri let me put the back seat" replied Ali with a smile.

Ila also took them outside. Not to forget he took a pillow to prop Fikri sleep in the car.

"i'll go home first, right? "pamit ali

"yes, hati2"

"assalamualaikum"

"waalaikumussalam"

After that I rushed inside.

After taking a shower, she walked out to the back garden carrying the unfinished novel she had read. Not to forget he prepared a cup of tea to accompany him. Right now he really misses ily. From earlier he had texted ily, but there was no reply. He missed the spoiled attitude of his only sister. Even until the age of now his sister was not able to eliminate his effective attitude.but that is what Iila miss from ily. Usually Ily will ask to buy a lollipop if he feels his mood is destroyed while struggling spoiled to him. Or ask him to hug her when the lights are off, because he knows, ily is very afraid of the dark. He smiled to himself thinking about his sister's spoiled behavior. He opened his novel, continuing the unread chapter. The wind felt very calming. The blue veil. For a while I could still focus on the novel. Until the arrival2 there is a feeling that disturbs his soul, a kind of happiness, but ila herself does not know the origin. Arrived2, I remembered the chat with Ali this afternoon. Honestly, when I was sitting near her heart was beating like never before. Especially when Ali asks "can you love me? "that question really made ila bedesir's blood. Make it into a lola instantly.question that was not expected before. And about that answer, arrived2 just spoken.

Ila herself also did not want to be too rash to consider this love. Ila will go through everything sincerely. Trying to grow the seeds of love in his heart.love that hopefully not the wrong place to put.

"astaghfirullah" said ila arrived2. Then he continued reading it. Trying to get Ali's face out of his mind.

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After returning from his home, Ali rushed to his room. After bathing Ali sat by the balcony of his room while checking his flight agenda. When he finished, he sat in the head of the bed and played his guitar. Creating melodies2 without a plan. His mind is still imagined to be the figure of ila. Until a knock on the door ripped him out of his daydream.

Ali then moved to open the door to his room. It looks like her mother came over to bring her dinner. The mother went inside.

"so mommy wait under you ngak down2" said his mother while putting food utensils next to the bed.

"sorry bun, forgot it" replied Ali while showing the cackle of his horse

"forget, what did not forget because I thought it was out of the same way? "asked her mother trying to tease Ali.

"what the hell bun" said Ali without being able to hide his smile. Bundany could only laugh at the behavior of his one2 son.

"ciee, now you can smile. "tip the round while menoel cheek Ali.

"the bun from the first time"

"you rarely smile Al, so your face is more flat with no expression" replied the mother without being able to hold back a laugh. Ali who heard it could only snort in annoyance. Then he ate his food after his mother came out and finished teasing him. Arrived2 her phone sounded vibrating read the message from andra .

Andra

Cieee, who was on the same road as the ideal wife. Whhaha.

Ali

Andra

I see you're sitting both the same girl.

Ali

Less asem lu. Diem-diem you're a paparazzi huh.

Andra

Paparazzi impromptu bro. Then did not accidentally see loe in the park I also again ponjakan I play.

Ali

Why not smperin me?

Andra

I just don't want to disturb the moment where my best friend finally can deket also a girl. Which means I have no doubt that you are still normal.

Ali

Bangke lu Ndra, you think I'm a same-sex person what?

Andra

After all, from the first you are decetin cwek gorge2 ngak no one can make you melt kya hot wax.

Btw, you pretty candidate is also Li.

Ali

Can2nya loe sama2in I kak candle.

Ndra, there's your real talk too. If my parents are the best choice. Thanks yeah

Andra

Finally, my talk at that time was also horrified. Thank you God

Ali

Lebai. Yes it was. I want to sleep.

Andra

Basic ngebo

Ali

Likes to like me.

After finishing his dinner, Ali went down to the kitchen. Washing the old dishes he ate. The atmosphere was quiet, when he saw the wall clock was already at 9 p.m. He immediately went upstairs. He then threw his body into the bed. Relaxing his muscles2 body. But when he tried to close his eyes, the shadow of the face was present. Sending feelings that shouldn't be present this fast. Did he miss ila? Batin Ali's. Didn't he just meet? Did you miss coming so fast? His mind kept asking for that taste. He got out of bed and walked to the balcony of his room. He sat in one of his chairs and did not forget to play the guitar which became his lonely friend. A piece of wind was waving the strands2 black hair that was beginning to look somewhat shabby. He strummed a guitar, which only created irregular tones but was still fairly easy to enjoy. His mind drifted back about the girl and himself. He still can not think if the girl with a simple appearance is able to enter the subconscious that has always been like never existed. The girl with a sweet smile that was able to make her become stunned right then and there.

"when was the last time he had something like that? Has he ever been like this before?"ask Ali in my heart.

Long enough Ali argued with his heart, taking issue with the girl on his heart and mind. But unfortunately he also did not find the answer to all the questions. Sometimes things feel so awkward. There are some people who are able to feel homesick even though they have just met. And longing always never wants to give up. Missing can always make us lose by crying in the silencing of the night (curhat😂)

Ali could not fall asleep when the clock was pointed at half 12 pm. The shadow continues to shadow him. With a rough breath he took his cell phone and opened the gallery. Because Ali actually took candid photos of ila while they were chatting at the park. Maybe looking at his picture I can sleep, muttered Ali. Alipun condemned this stupid attitude. An Ali Syarief who is often pursued by girls is now even in the middle of longing with someone who either misses him or not.

He stared at the girl's photo for a moment. Her sweet smile looks so perfect decorate the face wrapped in hijab. And slowly Ali's eyes closed with still holding hp in his hand. It is undeniable, he misses ila.

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