The Last Twilight With Alaska
Bandung
...Happy reading...
...Wish to be wise in reading....
He is Alaskan, a man who likes rain and holds the beauty of twilight, according to him the twilight is beautiful with yellow combined with orange color is wrong, orange, well even though Alaska hates orange it is undeniable that dusk is nothing if there is no orange as its complement.
Tonight Bandung was filled with heavy rain, a man named Alaska son of the horizon was in a coffee shop on the edge of the road. Sipping warm coffee accompanied by cold rain is what Alaska does today.
Lately Bandung is often rained, well maybe it has entered the rainy season then it often rains, so think Alaska.
While Alaska was busy with her coffee suddenly a girl entered the coffee shop, the girl was wearing a black hoodie, her head covered by Hoodie's hood. The girl was sitting in an empty chair right in front of Alaska, uh calm down, they were bounded by a table in the middle.
"Hi." The girl took off her Hoodie hood.
"Call Remember me?" The girl asked, revealing her sweetest smile. Instantly the look on Alaska's face turned lazy he knew the girl in front of him. Basara Senjaya, the girl who according to Alaska SKSA aka pretentious familiar.
"We meet again.what this is called a soul mate will not go where well." The girl named Basara chuckled as she said that sentence.
Alaska rotated her eyes lazily in response to the girl named Basara.
Alaska had no intention of retaliating said the girl. Silent greeting the two human children, Alaska was busy with his coffee while Basara was busy looking at the handsome face of Alaska, chopping his chin while smiling his own crazy as possible, crazy, but the good looks of an Alaskan can hypnotize a Basara senjaya.
"Why are you so handsome, so like." Basara still faithfully looks at every inch of Alaska's face, lives tall, beautiful eyes, smooth cheeks and thin lips, so perfect isn't it? Basara just didn't blink when he saw the face of an Alaskan.
It did not feel the night getting late, the rain just stopped, after finishing paying for coffee, Alaska was out of the stall. The streets still look wet, the smell of the land after the rain was very soothing, Alaska likes it.
"Wait for me." a girl kept running after Alaska, who else if not Basara Senjaya.
"Lo his demons." relaxed Alaska without seeing Basara in the slightest.
"it turns out you can joke too yah Ka." Basara still laughed out loud, according to him the words Alaska was very funny but not with Alaska.
"Yes!" call the girl.
"hm?" Alaska's just clearing a handle on calls from Basara.
"the world isn't fair Ka." Basara's voice seemed to shrink.
"how is it?" ask Alaska.
"well, it's not fair, he misahin me from the person I love, keep the person back when I've mengelupainnya" explained Basara.
"everything's just as fate likes to play tricks on us, but at least there's a hidden message from all the games of destiny, universe and destiny that invites us to the way to be strong, so don't blame fate and the universe." Alaska took those words very seriously.
"Can I be a friend of Lo? I want to have a friend of Lo's, wise."
Alaska stopped its advance as well as Basara.
"why Ka?" basara asked in surprise as Alaska suddenly stopped.
"Lo may be my friend" said Alaska responded to Basara's offer.The face of the girl named Basara looks very happy.
"really Ka?" Alaska nodded in response to Basara's question.