KAFKAS
THAT KIND OF LOVE CAN FORGIVE

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The sound of footsteps could be heard approaching with the sound of water splashing against the feet. But the girl just ignored and did not bother to care just to just lift her head to see who came.

"Be." Call Kafka to join in front of Alta and hold the girl's body in her arms.

Alta closed her eyes as she got a warm embrace from the young man she loved.

"Sorry." Kafka with his chin resting on Alta's head.

Alta asked to be let go but instead made Kafka continue to hug the girl tighter.

"Gue is only a stranger who stops for a while and will never be able to replace the person who has been in your heart for a long time." that's the first word that was thrown from the lips of Alta.

"Lo's the winner of Aludra Altalune."

Alta shook her head, "But I've lost my interest in Kaf, because I don't think I need to compete with anyone. If he is the winner in your heart, I will never lose. Even if I admit that my heart is disappointed and hurt. I don't want to compete with him or even other people just win your heart. Make me you're not the cup I have to reach."

"Lo the man who has the heart. Sick right? If you know that you are contested only because of ambition not because of love. I don't want to be selfish kaf, I survived to this day it's because of this." Alta patted his chest which Kafka certainly knew the meaning of. Yes, Alta endured it because of her heart. A sincere heart loves him unconditionally.

"But you're my girlfriend, Be. You don't believe me?" They were still talking under the rain.

"Gue strongly believes in Kaf, believes in him. But I just feel not sure with myself that I'm the best for you."

Kafka's heart slammed hearing all Alta's words, the man gave a sad look feeling guilty for what he was doing and his insensitive stupidity if there was a heart he had to take care of.

"Be, please just trust me once. If I had really missed Aluna in my life. You can see everything from here." Show Kafka in his eyes "And here." Now point him to his chest "That's why you can see my honesty, right?"

Kafka shook his head as he continued to hold tightly onto Alta's hand. Attract the girl to immediately take shelter in a row of shophouses not far from the city park. Luckily the shophouses were closed, so they were more free to talk about their misunderstandings without anyone hearing.

Kafka took off the jacket he was wearing and put it on his girlfriend's shoulder, who looked cold.

"Man is selfish, right? It has been told do not expect, told to retreat, still struggling as if there is still hope. Turn in love rich little gini wound, immediately angry and say that love why this hurt." Alta gave a small laugh but her eyes again dripped a clear circle on her cheeks that were still wet because of the rain that had been flushing her body.

Making Kafka stare dislike towards Alta, instead of getting angry but the young man re-enfolded the girl's body, he was not willing if the girl returned crying just because of her.

But instead Kafka told the girl to cry again to vent the anger in her heart, vent all her emotions because she was not willing if the shoulders of others who would later become the back of the girl.

"Nangis Be, the cry that was fast until everyone knew that Kafka aefar keizkara who had hurt your heart, let the guy realize his mistake," made Alta unconsciously nod in agreement in the arms of the kafka.

"Let the guy think how stupid he's got this pretty girl hurt. Let him know how unhappy the guy is until he really makes you disappointed." Alta still nodded in agreement. He still did not realize that the young man was talking about himself

"If you have to, you can kill a guy." Alta still nodded in agreement but a second later, she shook her head and stretched her arms, looking at Kafka.

"Gue kill lo dong?" He said it was funny with the rest of the crying still clearly visible in the sky's eyes.

Kafka laughed, this is the real goal that Kafka wanted to see. "Udah mad? Now it's my turn to clear that all these mistakes can be?" Alta only realized what she was doing was stupid, embarrassing and angry again to cover up the two things.

"Please don't be angry again, this time I give you a chance to explain everything. But not here, at home I want?"

Alta just nodded her head and then she followed Kafka on the young man's motorcycle.