My First Love Story

My First Love Story
Episode 95's


When Kezia and Indira arrived at the operation waiting room, it coincided with Angga's exit from the operating room. Angga still lay weak and unconscious on the bed with intravenous fluids and dripping blood filling his veins. There was a smile of relief on Mahesa's family's face when the doctor stated that his medical was successful.


Together they walked to Angga's treatment room with Albert's doctor who followed later. He predicts the possibility of new Angga will be awake about 4 hours because the effects of drugs that have not disappeared.


Mahesa and Anna ask Kezia and Indira to go home first and rest. While they still want to accompany Angga who has not been conscious. Kezia and Indira just follow the request of both..They went home with Hendra.


During the trip they talked and joked. Indira even recounted Angga's childhood which he thought was very funny.


“She was, a real intruder. Every day disturb me to study, berantakin my room and if I am angry must be ngadu to mamah papah. That's why I'm so happy.” Indira's Memory.


“Wah ngeselin really yes brother..” timpal Kezia.


“Banget!!” sahut Indira's. “You know gag key, I'm just as good at spying on him for a week.” Indira.


“Emang why kak?” Kezia started to wonder.


“So that time, there was a girl who came to the house crying because of her love in rejecting the same pride. Angga is selling expensive.Every woman who deketin him, must be in making a cry and blush. Finally for a week I just know his daily activities. Nyari also knows who she is. All the guys. I will be suspicious if he is gay. But he was hunted down in a sick verdict and his woman gag wanted to continue the matchmaking. But from there I know, if he is also interested in women.” Terang Indira sighed deeply.


“Loh, I even gag if my brother has a girlfriend. Where I often walk again the same brother presumably, lest he be angry.” said Kezia who felt uncomfortable.


“No, the girl gag will be angry.” calm Indira.


“How do you know? “


“It is he who likes his members. Girl gag tau if angga likes.”.


“Means Indira kak also knows her girl?”


“Iya, know very well even.. You want to know the person?” nosy Indira while staring at Hendra who was watching them from the middle spy.


“Emang who's sister?” Kezia was made even more curious


“Later, let's tell your own story. That's his privacy...” Sahut Indira who was welcomed breathed a sigh of relief by Hendra.


“Hemm yes, that's his privacy. But I think I should start to keep the same distance Angga.” Kezia began to conclude.


“Loh yes don't, later angga suspicious. You are ordinary, pretend to know. Wait for him to tell himself okay?” connect Indira with a stifled smile.


“Iya deh...” Kezia looks a little confused.


“But, do you gag kelo if you have an inceran chick?” Indira began to investigate.


“Now... But I'm a little disappointed, brother cemen like that? Why are you talking to girls? Brother is a good person, handsome, pinter, just a stupid girl who gag wants to be with him.” said Kezia.


“Hahhahaaha, yes only a stupid girl who dares to be with him.” Indira was not strong enough to hold back her laughter, so Hendra blushed too.


“That sis indira, ngagetin aja. Pissing terribly laugh..” Kezia reflex hit Indira's arm in shock.


“Hahahaha yes sory sory, anyways you are funnyu..” Indira begins to regain control of himself. “But key, you yourself have a girlfriend gag?”


“Had a sis...” Kezia's facial expression changed 180 degrees.


“Loh why break up? Because you deket same angga is not?” search Indira.


“Not, but basically I am the same he gag can be both.” Kezia recalled.


“But you still love her?”


Kezia just nodded. His face began to look sad.


“Udahhh... small children do not think of dating first.the first school that really yes,,,” Indira try to calm down. Kezia nodded back.


“Kalo sister, when to get married?”


“Hah this, horror questions that are often asked by complex mothers, hahhaha.” Indira laughed at Kezia's question. Questions that often make the hair bristles.


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“Ting!”


A notification of the incoming message flashed clearly in Kezia's ear. Kezia who had just opened his eyes immediately grabbed the flat object that was under his pillow. He blinked his eyes because glare was exposed to the light of his cellphone screen.


“Papah met arland, he was fine..” wrote Martin.


Kezia's eyes were wide open with a message from Martin. The shadow of Arland's face immediately filled his head cavity again. Kezia clasped the necklace given by Arland. He could not deny, hearing the name Arlaand always made his heart long for a figure far from his view. The more he tried to forget, the more Arland could not disappear from his memory. Kezia opened his gallery of phones, looking at Arland's face that only he could remember. Kezia sobbed as he rubbed Arland's face gently. So far the distance that stretches, in fact still can not erase the slightest memory of Arland.


“I miss you phiu..” shriek Kezia. “True, miss is heavy. I almost gag can bear it..” added Kezia who returned pensive.


Kezia hated the times when he was silent to himself. Because at a time like this, his imagination would depict Arland very clearly. He took the headset in his room desk drawer, then he played the song on his phone playlist. He closed his eyes again, trying to empty his mind. Wishing all unpleasant things is a nightmare during the day.


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The day changed so fast. Without feeling Kezia will soon start his studies at the University of Heidelberg. The results of the entrance test get a pretty good value. His German language is also much better.


That morning Kezia was getting ready with his gym clothes. He began to warm up in the shady yard. The cool air made him stretch his hands several times to take a deep breath and feel his body relaxing more and more. The shining sun was so friendly, although the blazing did not necessarily make Kezia angry.


“Schnucki, so want to use a bike?” bargain Angga who just came out of the house wearing full sports clothes. In his hand was a skipping that was still wrapped neatly.


“Okeeyy, we jog first, do not forget the drinking water.” Tukas Angga while throwing a bottle at Kezia and Kezia caught it right.


In front of the gate, they started running small. Angga wears a hoodie similar to the one in Kezia. They control their breath well. Several times they passed by people who were also resting after exercise.


“It looks like we are bad luck deh...” said Kezia while looking at the smart watch that is circular in his left hand.


“Nggak, the atmosphere is still quite cool kok.” said Angga While continuing to run.


Soon they found a bicycle rental. They stopped for a moment and borrowed 2 bikes for them to ride.


“Kak, I am the only suppressor, I am still learning.”


“Let's you in a little boy's closet. I'm calm, I'm the one who takes care..”.


“We pinjem 1 time ago..”


“Heemm good lah..” Angga.


Angga takes the bike to a wider area. With Kezia sitting on the front porch. Both of Angga's burly hands hold the left and right sides of his bike handlebar. Angga's nose smelled the fragrant scent of Kezia's hair tied in a ponytail. Angga sniffed it a few times and really enjoyed the aroma. Kezia felt the breath of Angga blowing wind down his nape, making him raise his hoodie covering his head. Angga just smiled at Kezia's behavior.


After finding a fairly large garden, they stopped and went down. People seemed to be exercising around the park that was quite shady with tall trees that paddle them. Everything is neat and risky.


“You ride, I hold.” said Angga while positioning the bike right next to Kezia. Kezia climbed to the higher steps a little then occupied his saddle (jok) steadily. “Gowes slowly first yes and try to balance your body.” bright Angga. Kezia nodded in response.


Kezia began to bend his body and firmly held onto his stall. His feet are on both sides of the pedal. Slowly he turned his pedal with his feet in unison. The longer the faster. Angga started running to compensate Kezia.


“Gosh brother, how does this mean?” Kezia looks panicked.


“Rem his key, in your right hand.” shouted Angga who was still running after Kezia.


With Kezia suddenly pulling the brakes, the bike began to drift, Angga sped up his pace and managed to hold the back of the sadlle. But too late Kezia had fallen first on Angga's body.


For a moment they were staring at him at a very close distance. Angga's chest thumped very tightly as the pair of black beads stared at him fixedly. Fortunately Kezia who immediately realized, he immediately rose from the top of Angga's body and stood up while clapping his dirty hands. While Angga was lying down while looking at Kezia with a line of smiles on his lips.


“You're like a kid SD schnucki!” said Angga who laughed crisply.


“Ish ngeselin! Let's wake!” said Kezia while gently hitting Angga's arm.


“Aduh sick...” Angga complain spoiled. Seen his elbow was injured because it hit the pot when it fell.


“Yeah, brother's hands really hurt!” exclaimed Kezia while reaching for Angga's hand. His face looks panicked. Angga looked at him with a smile. He so enjoyed every little attention Kezia made him more carried away.


“Beautiful views..” murmured Angga.


“Ish brother, even a smile. Come on, wake up, I wash the wound. “ Kezia pulled Angga's hand and helped him up and then took him to walk near the water faucet not far from them.


“Sit here, I wash first!”


Angga according to. Kezia began to wash Angga's wounds slowly and occasionally blew on them to keep them from hurting. Angga still looked at Kezia's face with a faint smile.


“Why does my face feel hot? This is my heart too why so much!” muttered Angga while touching his cheeks and chest alternately.


“Why, does sister's chest also hurt my crucifixion?” Kezia asked innocently.


“Yaa, little..” said Angga who misbehaved.


“Try me to see!” unexpectedly Kezia lifted a sweeter that wrapped the athletic body of Angga and showed the torn bread formed in the stomach of Angga.


Some people who saw Kezia and Angga were smiling amusedly. Angga's face turned red instantly, but Kezia still casually checked with fumbling Angga's chest, worried that Angga's chest had really hit.


“Gag is red kok.” Kezia said as he looked at Angga's face. Angga turned his face away. For whatever sake he was no longer able to withstand the turmoil of his feelings.


“Key you made me gag wart!” muttered Angga in his heart. Kezia rubbed Angga's chest and then quickly muttered.


“Hey, you did..” asked Angga who was a little away from Kezia.


“I mantrain let gag hurt.” Kezia said innocently. Angga laughed amusedly.


“Already, already gag sick kok.” he said as he got up and lowered back his sweeter.


“Hemm.. It turns out my spell works!” kezia with pride.


“Still learning to bike?” hagga.


“Let's fall again.”


“Yes already, you saw me first, later new cobain.” Angga pulled a bicycle and sat on it.


Angga started to wiggle his bike slowly around Kezia. Kezia looked at him carefully.


“I want to try!” he cried after Angga several times surrounded him.


Angga immediately stopped and gave his bike to Kezia. Slowly Kezia began to shake his bike and stabilize his body, the further and further he ridden his bike. Angga waited for him while sitting, because his feelings were very erratic. When she could stop, Kezia waved her hand at Angga. Angga replied to her while smiling.


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