KAFKAS
I PREFER THE ALTALUNE

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It looks like Alta has indeed improved, as evidenced by the cheerfulness of the girl who continues to babble. The beautiful black hoodie girl was in the back of the man wearing a white shirt and red pants checkered uniform typical Lantern Nation. If not, Kafka!

"You want to go home or you want to walk first?" Kafka asked as his motor stopped as the traffic light turned red.

Alta smiled excitedly, "You want to go first?"

"Em, where?" Ask kafka again, gently rubbing Alta's finger which was currently holding her tightly.

"Garden!"

Kafka smiled, then nodded in understanding with eyes that did not stop staring at Alta from the reflection of the rearview mirror. He again faced the front of the road and immediately pulled the gas on his way to the city park.

The red color blends orange at the western end of the sky above the capital city, and has begun to change color. The blackish blue tinge that signifies the turn of time has been felt since an hour ago. Now it's time for the evening moon to emit its bright lights that they can enjoy in the city park.

Today the city park looks pretty quiet, considering that today is not Sunday night. There were only a few pairs of young people their age and above those who were sitting cross-legged on the green grass enjoying their company. While laughing.

Alta, the girl pulled Kafka towards the food stand first before they followed her by sitting on a stretch of green grass deliberately made like a small hill. Telling some things that might be interesting, once in a while Alta enjoyed the food she bought while feeding Kafka.

"Aren't you dizzy anymore?" Kafka asked as they sat cross-legged on the grass of the garden.

Alta shook her head in response to Kafka's question.

"Try here I'll check first." Taken his finger over Alta's forehead.

"Gue ain't no papa, Kaf." He said he was trying to understand that he was okay.

Kafka's smile slowly spread, "Okay," he took his phone nailed and then slide his camera app and pointed it up into the sky. Aiming at the dense sky illuminated by the Moon.

"Lo likes the moon?" Ask Alta suddenly. Kafka looked at him.

"Like." Answer Kafka flat.

"Prefer the Moon or the Stars?"

"Perfer to Altalune."

"Why?"

"Because above the Moon."

Alta laughed, making several pairs of teenagers turn their heads towards her. "That means I'm more above Luna?"

"Where do you know that I'm bluffing you?"

"Aluna means Moon and Altalune which in Latin means above Moon." Kafka whisper slowly. His head was now resting on Alta's shoulder.

Alta rubbed Kafka's face gently. "It's not exciting!" The words that Alta uttered managed to make Kafka smile and stretch his head straight. Reopening the camera app on his phone, Kafka pointed the camera at himself and Alta. Take a few shots with a variety of styles.

"Remove that one, re-photo the kaf." Alta protest after seeing there was one shot that he thought was ugly.

Kafka nodded and turned back to his camera. "Ready?"

"Yes ready."

"Okay, one... Two... Ti's... Moch.." Without further ado Kafka immediately kissed Alta's cheek and managed to get a portrait of her kissing Alta's right cheek. Alta was silent.

Kafka laughed sinlessly, then spontaneously woke up, ran before Alta came to her senses and beat her to death.

Until the time Alta blinked soberly and then came running after the kafka. As a result, the two of them were chasing while laughing crazily at each other, making some people look at them with difficult-to-art.

"Kafka, anjir lo ya cunning really know?" Cerocos Alta was still trying to catch up with the young man.

"Come after me if you can?"

"Gue's tired, Kaf!"

"So doang!" Ledek kafka made Alta sneer in annoyance. Then with cunning Alta retaliated.

"It's my head." He pretended to be sick. Successfully made the kafka become worried and approached Alta who was already crouching.

"Lo why? Turned his head again. Why did you say no papa?!" Omel kafka's.

"Suddenly hurt his head again."

"Judah we go home, so you can just take a break."

Just as Kafka was about to help Alta get her body straight, Alta deliberately pushed Kafka's body and tickled her stomach. "But lying!"

It made Kafka laugh. Alta tickled more quickly and even made Kafka more rebellious while giggling. "Be please, stop. I can't stand this tickling. (Be, please stop. I can't stand this tickle.)"

Kafka forcibly pulled Alta's hands, causing the girl to fall on Kafka's body. Aretha mendelik, next surprised half to death when Kafka actually managed to peek again. This time it was not the cheeks but the girl's ripe lips.

It all seemed to stop at this moment. Breath restrained. His petrified body could not move when the soft touch of Kafka's lips, which were already stuck right above his lips. Alta immediately woke up from above Kafka's body and distanced herself for a moment.