KAFKAS
LO'S HEART IS STILL FOR HER

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Kafka was already in front of Alta's house in a really worried state, but the young man was trying to look fine. Kafka pressed the doorbell several times but no one came out to open the door. In fact, Kafka kept calling the girl's number and many times the operator answered her.

Kafka pressed once again the bell of the house alternated by knocking it quite hard. There was also no sign of anyone opening the door.

Not out of sense, many times he also contacted Gabby's mother. The answer is the same as the Alta number, which means that the number is not active. Kafka then looked for a contact number that read Bang Shaka, lucky on the third ring the man picked him up.

"Hallo, bang sorry I interrupted. You're not home anymore, Bang?"

"Gue's still on Kaf campus what's up?"

"Gue in front of your house nih Bang, but how come no one opens the door?"

"Bokap, Nyokap, I have another event in Bali and the day after I just returned home. Are you no longer the same as Alta?"

"Handphone is dead Bang. It's me knocking no one opens the door."

"Maybe, Alta's not home anymore. Try to find Jessie's house. Sorry Kaf, I had to hang up because the meeting was about to start."

"Okay Bang, sorry if I've disturbed you." Kafka said he ended the call.

Kafka returned to his bike and drove the sport bike to the shoulder of the road at high speed through the rain stubs towards the Cherry and Jessie residence. But the result was the same Alta was not there.

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The raindrops fell so hard on the surface of the earth, a beautiful girl was drenched in green grass, ignoring the coldness that pierced to the bone. Unlike most people who try to run around to cool down, he just let each drop by raindrops into every inch of his skin.

His sobs are getting louder and takala he returns to remember what happened today. Intentions want to repair his relationship with the lover. So, he tried to give up in order to continue to maintain his relationship.

His thoughts floated right a few minutes ago, again he saw clearly wearing his own eyes.

Alta swallowed her saliva, trying to walk closer towards the mansion.

His steps stopped when he saw the scene in front of him, he watched two people of different sex were facing, the woman seemed to be leaning comfortably on the upright shoulder of Kafka, the woman with no shame, he said, hugging very tightly even tried to bring his face closer to the face of the handsome young man who was standing before him. Both look so very romantic with men who do not resist at all and just fall silent.

Both of them were quite surprised by Alta's actions. The young man was surprised when his lover caught him being hugged by another girl even almost kissed, while the woman was surprised when she did not expect that the girl could be this brave.

"A... The alta? How are you here?" Aluna stammered, the girl pretended to be surprised when she was so happy to see Alta caught her act.

"Cure cry? But how do you pretend to be surprised? Ah, is this what you want?" Ask with such ridiculing intonation.

"Why are you suddenly talking rich? I don't know what you mean?" The reply was not to mock with a thin smile that looked very happy.

"HYPOCRITE LO, BASIC MEDUSA. I REALLY-BENER DID NOT EXPECT IT TURNED OUT THAT LO TONGUE WAS POISONOUS." cried Alta cursing the girl right on her face, making the young man who was none other than Kafka surprised to hear that.

He immediately grabbed Alta's fingers. Linking her fingers with her lover's plump fingers with a little coercion, pulled the girl too with a little coercion to get away, bringing her inside the house.

Kafka walked so fast with a flat face. While Alta tried to rebel, releasing Kafka's finger link. But it feels free, the power is not as strong as the power of the lover.

"After me, I want to go home." protested Alta, making the young man continue to ignore her and even bring the girl into her room.

"Gue wants to go home, Kafka." He said he ventured, looking into Kafka's eyes which had been struck by a flash of restrained anger.

"Lo why? Why is it the same Aluna?" Kafka did not think about why Alta could be rude like this, should Alta have no problem with Aluna and they are fine.

"Lo what's the matter?" Alta's tone was high, she did not like the question of Kafka who seemed to defend the girl

Kafka sighed harshly, rubbing his face slowly trying to find patience with himself in order not to cross the line that would hurt the person who was dealing with him.

Silently, Alta simply fell silent without even saying anything. "Take off I'm Kaf!"

Hearing the ambiguous-sounding words from her girl, Kafka swooped her eyebrows sharply. Not accept the words of her girl who sounds like she wants to be let go in a different sense. "What does that mean?"

"Gue understands now, it turns out your heart is still for him. Because he is not new in your life. Same with me, right? So let me go and let me go." He said he let go of the hand Kafka was holding and ran out of the room and left.

Kafka frowned confusedly, his head was dizzy with Alta's sudden behavior becoming like this. He could only stare at Alta's departure with a flat face but seemed to confuse his thinking.