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       "I think I can go then, g-good bye." Adli shivers, in his mind still stuck the things he just witnessed. He just met the girl he thought was the best for him, and she broke his heart into God knows how many pieces have scattered across the room. He managed to find a way out and went out in a rush, kicking everything that came in his way.

       In another place, Yuma who felt disturbed by Adli's sudden interruption in their private time, then continued the thing that stopped mid way because of Adli's interference. He kissed Kayana again, and again. Kayana that never felt this way before, surely does enjoy the game Yuma was playing. She then opened her mouth wider than before, letting in Yuma's hungry tongue. Their tongue met inside her lips, dancing in a rhythm only they could do. Kayana ran out of breath and pushed Yuma, exhaled the air left in her lungs and inhale once more. She closed her eyes, feeling the sudden thrill in her veins.

       "I'm sorry—I knew this is too quick to make a move, I'm sorry."

       "I liked it, don't be sorry." Kayana sewn a smile in her face. She surely liked it, she felt something new that she has never experienced before.

       "You liked it?" Yuma smiled sheepishly, then moved Kayana from his lap to his side.

       "I do, a lot. Anyway, I have a question... Would you mind to answer?" Kayana seemed unsure of what she was going to say. She shrugged and let out a breath.

       "Fire away. I'll answer everything you want to know about, my lady."

       "Well, are you always this flirty and sweet or I'm just another pack of cigarette?" Kayana felt uncomfortable of what she asked before, but she let it out anyway. "Because I felt like we've been too far and I know nothing about you."

       "My name is Yuma. Pretty weird, huh? I live beside your house. And it surely gives me more reason to pay you a visit so often. I'm half Indonesian, a quarter scottish and a quarter mexican. What else you might be thinking about? Ask me and I'll be glad to answer." Yuma sighed after a short explanation of himself.

       "Um, I guess that's enough. Eh—How old are you, if I may ask?" Kayana moved her seat, now facing Yuma so she could comfort herself.

       "24. I am currently studying in Statham university right now, for an extra information. Master degree, majoring in art and literature."

       "We go to the same school. Such a coincidence." Kayana stared at her knees, but she knew that Yuma is smiling even without looking at him. She blushed and smiled in return.

       "So that gives me a chance to give you a ride before school? Can't wait for the holiday to end." Yuma smiled sheepishly, and gave Kayana a smug grin.

       "Sounds like a plan."


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       Ailsa were laying in a king sized bed with Almas sleeping by her side. She had a severe insomnia that drove he crazy for the lack of sleep and solid activities. She could hear Almas' soft snore and deep breath. It's like a flute in her night thoughts that keeps her awake between daydream and reality. She was wonderng about what she did wong that she deserves this kind of pain in her life. She asked herself, which one hurts the most? Loving someone that couldn't be yours or being with someone you couldn't love? The feelings are equal, they both hurt and now she's feeling both of them interlocked in her mind and soul.

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