Dear Nolan
Lunch

Nolan stopped suddenly, fortunately Nesya quickly realized, her legs could brake with a pack. Try it if not Nesya's face can hit the chest hug-able Bang Nolan. It's delicious! Hush!

"Your path is Abel's slow as a snail," Nolan said. He remembered Abel again saw Nesya who walked slowly could not quickly catch up with him.

"Sorry Bang No, Nesya's leg still hurts from slipping earlier." Nesya was looking for an excuse not to look ridiculous.

"Lake in!" Nolan opened the door for Nesya.

Nesya stepped in with beautiful steps. He spread his gaze, his cafe is masculine. Not far from the car. The design is made of dark coffeshop-style paint.

Nolan thrust the menu book at Nesya. Nesya chose the menu lined up in front of her. But there is nothing more tempting than lunch with Bang Nolan. Drink enough water, full yourself because look at the attitude of Bang Nolan who became sweet

Nesya ordered the meatballs to burn with ice water. While Nolan ordered kwitiau noodles.

"This cafe has Bang No as well" said Nesya, showing her hands up.

"Yes" answered Nolan.

Short clear and not too dense. In another attempt, his mouth was too itchy not to speak.

"Bang No has long been this workshop effort, Bang No is still in college too," asked Nesya again.

"Six years ...," replied Nolan.

Pretty two words from dicuekin. Bang Nolan is indeed very economical, Nesya believes that Bang Nolan is not a stingy personality.

"Bang No must make this cafe to make it easier for shopgoers to find food while waiting for his car at the service."

"Yes," replied Nolan.

Nesya was actually a little lazy to speak again hearing Nolan's short answer. But if he doesn't talk it becomes as lonely as his heart has been all this time.

Before long the food came. Nesya swiftly peppered with many sambels.

Nolan stared at Nesya's food at a glance. Yep! he recalled someone who loved spicy food. Why does Abel like a ghost continue to shadow him.

"Likes pedes?" ask Nolan.

"Banget, but not too often is not good for health" replied Nesya.

"Agree ...," Nolan said.

Geez, Bang Nolan is such a cool guy. He only spoke as necessary. Now only Nesya who must be clever to brake every word that wants to be thrown. At least to prevent anyone knowing there are words of innocence that can embarrass himself.

Calm down Nesya this is just the beginning. Nesya's mind in the heart.

Nolan's phone is shaking. He quickly picked up and heard someone calling him.

"Nesya," asked Nolan after putting down the phone.

"Yes, Bang No." Nesya returned as often as.

"Do you really know me from childhood?" ask Nolan. He did not recognize Nesya.

Nesya thought Nolan would start putting modes on her. Turns out it didn't materialize.

"You know Miss Dance?" ask Nolan.

"It's very familiar with Bang No, he took care of Nesya first."

"So the kids called she said Ms. Tari was sick."

"Truly, Bang No let's see Miss dance." Nesya immediately gulped down the water ending her meal feeling anxious.

"Your car is still on service" Nolan said.

"Nesya Nebeng Bang No!" nesya said reflexively, she covered her mouth.

"But I don't have a car as luxurious as your car. I only have that car." pointed Nolan at Strada single cabin with the logo of the workshop, which looks from behind the glass cafe.

"Jeez Bang No, any car that is important can go Nesya want!" reply Nesya.

Provided the same Bang No, really Bang No personal low profile.

The two are now out of the cafe, Nesya waiting for Nolan who takes the car.

Somehow Nolan felt that Nesya was similar to Abel. Stirrup, behavior. Yes already. Nolan shook my head not wanting to remember his brother-in-law.

Nolan honked, greeting Nesya.

"Bang No, wait a minute Nesya grab a medical bag in the car!" nesya said in the car window.

Nolan nodded. A few minutes Nesya had returned with something she had picked up. Because of this Nesya's single cabin car sits near the steering chair with Nolan.

"You Doctor?" asked Nolan hesitantly.

"Still Bang No candidate," replied Nesya. Nolan simply nodded and remained flat-faced.

Yeah, why doesn't Bang No Kayak believe I'm a doctor candidate. Edan - crazy like this I pinter and have noble ambitions to help the sick except hurt.

The car drove down the exit of the workshop.

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