Love Story of Kiana

Love Story of Kiana
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If presence can bring wounds, and departure makes empty, better than the beginning do not need to know each other


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I'm staying here I'm waiting


Thinking of yourself


Have a blue day together


Small version of you


'Not understanding


'In accepting


Oh, thank you


God, you give


Twelve most beautiful years


With himself


Living love


Which I don't think exists


I won't exchange anything in the world


Momentary


But it fills the soul


You are in my life


I tried to walk


And I try to understand


Oh, thank you


God, you give


Twelve most beautiful years


With himself


Living love


Which I don't think exists


I won't exchange anything in the world


I don't know


Strengthen myself


Thank you


God, you give


Twelve most beautiful years


With himself


Living love


Which I don't think exists


I won't exchange anything in the world


(BCL~12 Most Beautiful Year)


The clapping became the cover of the melodious voice that had just flowed in the university hall of Pelita. Today, November 17, 2021 is the 9th anniversary of the campus.


A girl is still looking down on stage when she has just sung a song that is a picture of her own story. A man stepped his foot toward the girl, who was none other than Kia/Zella.


"Sir" the man patted Kia on the shoulder.


"Abang" Kia looked up then hugged the brother, he was Aska.


"We're down, huh?" ask Aska while wiping Kia's tears, during singing the song Kia was indeed unable to hold back her tears. The shadows of his association with Ares just passed by without being asked.


Unlike the case with Kia who was crying considering her togetherness with Ares, then in the same room, a man was watching her.


"I'm glad I didn't know what you were up against before you knew me, but seeing you like this, I can understand that if you have deep wounds"


"I'm sorry if I add to that wound, I really don't have any intention of ruining your trust Ki" said a heavy sigh from the man.


"Lo why dah Co, ngeliatin Aska ama Zella to all her" is not a guy whose name is if his best friend wait persuaded or asked nicely but even in the tabok as delicious as his bidat.


"Eh buset Anrez kamvrettt woiii lah" cried Zico, really yes, if there is a place of exchange added friends already Zico salakin from long ago.


"Heh, it's not my fault Co. Lo aja ngeliatin Aska kek want to nelen people" spray Anrez, Kagak kepalik ya should be Zico who spray people Anrez disturbing Zico again lamenting the fate eh errata again nyeselah. Wkwkk


"Now you're niesel?" no wind no rain suddenly the question slid from Daren's lips.


Zico and Anrez turned their heads towards Daren.


"Who is ren?" kepo Anrez muaki's soul is out.


"Niesel?" ask Zico.


While the asked just stared indifferently ahead to see Aska and Kia who were still on stage, were they not there intention to go down? 'think Daren.


But his two best friends who are beside Daren really really want to float books belonging to mei-mei, grilled chicken mail eh do not roast chicken mail mah let the author who eats aja, awokawok.


Daren had no regard for her two best friends who were next to her.


"Daren bangkiii woi, I nanya" Anrez growled, but in vain Daren only glanced at him a glance.


"It's not clear you" Zico chirped then left.