Dear Nolan
Simplistic

"Owh ... So Bang No accuse me of pellets! gini-gini Nesya Nabilla is fair Bang!"

Nolan who was serious even laughed at Nesya's words.

"You can't joke around with Nes" Nolan said.

"Bang No himself said. Nesya muter-muter on the head Bang No morning, noon, night. Bang No's words were like accusations." Nesya reiterated her words.

"It doesn't mean pellets either. What if true? I want to keep thinking about you."

"Yes, not Bang No. Then the salary of the mechanic Bang No who thinks if I keep thinking." Nesya nodded with confidence.

Once again Nolan widened his smile, Nesya was really driving him crazy right now with all of her eagles.

Saying love starts with me, it's really hard to say. Nesya who feasts with her heart.

The silence resumed when the stereo played Nesya's favorite song from the radio. He prefers to sing to the rhythm of the song that comes out. It was actually only Nesya's trick that overcame her nervousness. Now he felt on the Wind Nolan began to wash over him. But Nesya still had to sell a little expensive to see the extent of Nolan's jealousy.

"Udah is open," Nolan pointed to the satay troupe near the city park.

"What's open!" Turn down the volume of the stereo.

The car suddenly pulled over on the edge of the city plant.

"Nez, are we eating first okay?" ask Nolan.

"What to eat?" Nesya swept her eyes, she did not see any cafe or restaurant to stop by.

"That, satay! I like that father sate. You wait in the car I order first." Nolan got out of the car without waiting for Nesya's approval.

Nesya just resigned. Nesya knows Nolan is not a stingy person let alone no money. Nolan is a simple guy. Nesya realized maybe Nolan was more comfortable eating at street vendors with carts. He is not the type of man who indulges his woman to eat the expensive cafe with musical accompaniment. Keep each other's image when eating. But Bang Nolan is the kind of guy who shows and introduces who he is.

"This is Nes for you?" Nolan got back in the car, he thrust out a plate filled with satay punctures complete with peanut seasoning.

Nesya received the plate from Nolan and watched the satay closely. Nesya not dislike the food of the Roadside but she is used to eating high class like her family's habits. After all on the other hand eating satay will look very inelegant. Surely her beautiful lips will be smudged with the spice.

"Don't you like it?" ask Nolan. He may have spent a few punches but Nesya's plate is still intact.

"Like it anyway," said Nesya immediately take one prick and eat it as clean as possible.

Nolan laughed at Nesya's slow eating. But there was still some spice left in his mouth. Why whatever little thing Nesya did was worrying for Nolan.

Nolan took a tissue on the dashboard of the car. He handed it to Nesya.

"Lap your mouth first Nes."

Nesya who was embarrassed, immediately took the tissue from Nolan and wiped her mouth. Nesya also noticed Nolan whose mouth was smudged. Spontaneously Nesya took a tissue and swept it to the tip of Nolan's lips.

"Bang No, also a straw." Nesya still rubbed the tissue on the tip of Nolan's lips.

While the one in the swab just silent like a statue felt the work of his heart work faster. Nesya threw the tissue out the window.

"No, why shut up!" Nesya builds Nolan reverie.

Nolan was immediately shocked until he coughed. Nesya who panicked looking for water just handed her used juice bottle. Nolan took a sip of Nesya's drink, feeling that something was stuck in her throat.

"Is it better?" nesya asked to look at Nolan who had stopped coughing.

"Yes, you make my heart want to take off Nes!" nolan.

"Yes, eat! after that we go home already dusk," said Nolan ended the debate with Nesya, which will definitely affect his heart work again.

Nesya finished the rest of the satay that stayed a few stitches. After the two enjoy satay, Nolan drove forward his vehicle.

Nolan gulped down the remaining juice Nesya gave him. He looked at the juice bottle.

"Bang No, that was my old juice." Nesya tried to remind.

"Why indeed?" Nolan was still stirring by looking at Nesya at a glance.

"Say people used to drink the same glass as an indirect kiss" Nesya said, then covered her mouth with her hands.

"It's okay dong now indirect kiss, later if it's halal I try that directly." Nolan said that just came out.

"Ih, what the hell! your fight's making my kidneys ticklish bro!" nesya said disguising the embarrassment and red hue on her face.

Nolan again - again laughing for some reason when with Nesya, he seemed to lose consciousness.

"I'm serious, I don't like zombies."

Nesya could not say anything more, her heart had flowered like it was filled with edelweiss flowers.

It's like an indirect expression of love, right? Plis Nesya you do not go to hunt geer later if it does not match expectations so the pain is like a coconut fall.

Without feeling the car has stopped in front of the fence of Nesya's house.

"Thank you Bang No" said Nesya.

"Nes, tomorrow I'll pick you up again is okay?" ask Nolan.

"Well, yes, but a little, if it's a minute late I'll just go up the bump." Canda Nesya gritted Nolan.

Nolan scrunched his forehead. "Yes! yes, you have come down. Adhan Magrib. Usually these times are a lot of demons. Let's just say we're both gini."

"Yes, yeah. I'm down...." Nesya opened the seat belt.

This time Nolan is not like the angkot driver who immediately went darting just like that when passengers got off. Nolan opened the windshield and Nesya was able to indulge in spoiled drugs on Nolan until his car started to drive away from him.

It's starting to poison my love like. Nesya smiled happily waltzing into the house.

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