Always Loving U
PR

“Ntar come home from school and follow me to campus Septian, Dil! Must be explained as clearly as possible, when I was accused of playing behind continues. Because of the helmet nih.” Selvia said before they returned to their respective classes.

“Gue hayu-hayu aja Sel, this is the new patent we are inviting all right? Let's be more convincing. We'll get a helmet for him yesterday. It's delicious we have to spray.” Answer Dila.

“Eh sorry well I don't know anything, anyways I've said no need to buy a helmet. It's hard to say, Dirga adeknya already have his own helmet too. I don't want to come, want to go home with Dirga.” Connect Kara.

“Iya already back with Dirga. Hard on her mah, Dil. No need to be invited, again mabok ayang-ayangan.” Cibir Selvia's.

“But you're not mad at me, are you, Cell? If you want to be cemented yes already come, meet Dirga ntar at home can also. You are my most worst friend of all.”

“Udah no need, I'm fine with Dila aja. I understand you again mabok Dirga, want to keep going together right? Its ok, I am ok Kara.” Selvia pats Kara on the shoulder assuring her that she's okay. “Back class gih bell.” Further.

Not yet entered the class of his arrival has been blocked Tama who stands at the door while showing her cellphone filled with chatter entered from a contact whose photo is very familiar Kara. Seen the number one hundred and two on the right side of the message which is increasing every second.

“You must have done, Ra?”

Kara just threw a gaze in any direction, “gue did not know.” The eagle passed through Tama.

“Don't lie, Ra! It must be you, right?” because of the dizziness, the message continues and occasionally interspersed with incoming calls as a result Tama changed his phone to airplane mode.

“Crazy Ra, my HP can run out batre nih attacked equally bocil. Where was this morning I didn't charge anymore. Tega lo same me.”

“I don't know, Tam. Sasa got your number from aunt Raya kali. Yesterday he nempel mulu same Auntie Raya pas lo already home.” Kara's saying is a lie. On the way to school, he sent Tama's number to Sasa.

“No way, my mom has experience. Not going to give my no to just anyone, if even the most maksa boy in love mama number is not my number.”

“Yeee is really nyolot, I really don't know. Just reply to the message, the micin must be very fond of. If you do not reply until tomorrow, he will chat continuously. After all, the original son was happy to know, Tam.”

“Tau ah males me, the son ribet. Look out if it turns out you who gave my number to that boy Ra!”

“Elah so doang ribet, Tam. I don't give thanks but don't know if the micin diem-diem take my own lo number from my HP, because he likes to play in my HP.”

“That's right, meaning you love Ra. Outrageous lo, Ra!”

“Stt! Don't be noisy there's a teacher!” said Kara, “adek in-law I sakep tau Tam, you don't want what my brother is the same?”

“Amit-amit dah.” Cibir Tama from behind, but he secretly kepo also with the contents of the chat the chatty boy.

“Udah airplane mode if I open it is okay? That boy will not know this if the chat I have read.” His mind while opening hundreds of chat that has been piled up.

Hi, Bang Tama's. Jajan yuk's!

Elder brother...

Oh my brother...

Eh forgot not to say, this is Sasa..

This is Sasa, brother's future wife.

Elder brother...

Oh my goodness, not baled...

This is Sasa loh, brother Dirga...

“Yes this is a boy!” Unknowingly Tama became self-smiling at the back. His finger continued to scroll the message from the very top to the end. From the chat group containing unfaithful sentences to photos that join waiting for replies are also sent. The girl was increasingly adorable with a pretty lip expression.

“Pratama Arhan!” Tama was even still cool to read the chat from Sasa when the teacher called his name to answer the question in front of the class.

“Tama...” Kara said softly, reminding if the teacher is calling her. But the young man was still busy with his cell phone.

“Pratama!” the teacher who approached him immediately took the phone he was holding, “HP keep you well!”

“Eh sir..” Tama became a scene of her own.

“Do the thing in front!” by scratching her non-itchy hair Tama stood up from her seat and table ahead to work on the matter. Do not forget the ridiculing cheers from his friends that made him even more embarrassed because he was caught playing HP during the lesson. Luckily his brain is thin so he has no trouble doing the problems given by the teacher. If he could not work it is certain he would get a lecture at length from the famous fierce mathematics teacher. Mr. Sofyan, he said he cemcemannya Ms. Irma. But until now there is no certainty about their relationship. Said the children anyway they like each other but pak Sofyan his tone is prestigious because Irma's mother is widowed.

“Udah, sir. dear HP please sir.” Tama stood in front of the teacher's desk and asked for her phone.

“Later home school grab in teacher room.” Said Mr. Sofyan firmly, “all lessons for all of you, forbidden to play HP when *** lasts!” continued.

“Mean more if you learn not to play HP well Pratama Arhan!” ledek Kara as Tama returns to her chair.

Ck! Tama just clucked softly in response.

“How my baby got embarrassed!” his inner.

When the bell came home rang Kara had hurriedly cleaned up her learning equipment and put it in the bag, although in front there Mr. Sofyan still discussed one last problem. The math teacher is indeed a habit of like hellos when he came home, stupid bell has also been hit he said responsibility. While Kara's eyes are no longer looking at the blackboard but staring out where Dirga was waiting for him in front of the class.

“To here any questions?” asked Mr. Sofyan, “kalo no one asked me if you all understand. At home do not forget to do exercises about fifty-six pages.” Sneakily.

“Means the same Mr. Sop, no days without PR.” Kara grumbled on her way out.

“Kan let pinter said, Ra. Must be a lot of training about.” Reply Dila, “gue to class Selvot well bye.” part is fast.

“Iya bye.” Kara was on Dila, “Ayang kangen..” he continued on Dirga who was leaning beside the door.

“That kangen!” cibir Tama walking behind him, “alay lo!” taunted.

“Sirk has no ayang.” Reply Kara. “Yang, Tama's HP will be confiscated by Mr. Sop, he will play HP fitting lessons. Chattingan sama micin tuh he sampu not memhatiin lesson.”

"Eh, don't make it up to you, Ra." said Tama.

"Gue doesn't talk Sasa, Ga. adek lo who chat hundreds. I swear I didn't bother you. I have a lack of work that I do bocil. Not very adek lo, ngeselin." he continued to Dirga.

"Udah who lives yuk, where will ngaku him" said Kara who pulled Dirga's hand so quickly passed from there.

"There is a PR from Mr. Sop, Yang. It's good for alesan so you can stay at home for a long time at my mallem. If you need to pretend that my PR trouble, so you can nginep do not need to go home." he continued.

"Yes dear. Later just set-up how good it is." reply Dirga while wrecking the top of Kara's head.

"Awas lo deketin my adek!" dirga said before leaving.

"No way, I'm just as good as you. Huh!" Tama sampe bergidig ilfeel says it. The shadow of Sasa who always asked for this suddenly flashed in his head, "but it's funny too" he continued in his heart.