@woanhee
Kak promosi yaa!, mcnya gempa, not bl
Silakan di baca :)
https://www.wattpad.com/story/409649152?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=mama-claraa
Kak?? Ini kak timur laut gak sih? Apa aku salah? Kakak yg banyak gambar bbb di ig kan ya??
“You’re my blue paint, the one I use to color my sea and my days.”— Gempa
Taufan stares at the note, his hands trembling. A broken sob slips from his throat as his eyes drift to the large unfinished painting of his own face on the canvas,
A portrait that will never be completed.
Halo kak, izin promosi cerita, jika ada yang tertarik ayukk bacaaaa!!
https://www.wattpad.com/story/336872737?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Naget123
“Where are you going?”
Taufan’s voice came out slightly hoarse. His eyes stayed fixed on Gempa, who was sitting by the classroom window, bathed in the late afternoon light.
“Why?”
“Are you going to miss me that much if I leave?” Gempa let out a small laugh, half teasing.
“No… that’s not it.”
Taufan hesitated, as if the words were hard to hold onto.
“It’s just… you’ll come back, right?”
There was a faint uncertainty in his voice.
Gempa’s smile slowly faded. He looked into the sapphire-blue eyes in front of him, gently too gently, like he was trying to memorize them.
Then he smiled again.
A smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes.
“I love you, Ufan.”
“Taufan, let’s go home!”
Taufan turned quickly. Halilintar was already standing at the doorway, leaning against the frame as he waited.
“Uh— not now, Hali—”
As if something suddenly clicked, Taufan immediately turned back.
His eyes darted around the room.
To the desks.
To the window.
To the empty floor.
His breath hitched.
His vision blurred.
“Gempa… wait...”
But the seat by the window was now empty, lit only by the fading sunlight.
And Gempa was already gone.
“Are you ever tired,” Taufan asked, “of always watching from the ground?”
Gempa eye's widened. He didn’t answer, only stared at Taufan in confusion. It was... a question that had never even once crossed in his mind.
Then the wind wrapped around his hand and gently pulled him closer.
“Ufan… what are you doing?”
Taufan smiled, his voice warm in the rushing air.
"Showing you how to fly."
@ Chita123 jujur ga selalu sih setelah yg sori. Pas arc gentar aja mereka berinteraksi, itupun kaya cuma 5 menit (T0T)
Kakk aku izin pormosiie hehe
https://www.wattpad.com/story/405949647?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=ryn_ena
Eh kak, bikin cerita angst gempa lagi donggg
kak gamau buat book baru kh??
aku baca ulang teruss book kakak yg ini sangking bagusnyaa