Be My Wife
Dandruff

Clarification first. There is a comment from one of the new readers to be answered, has been a long tick at length eh comments deleted. But, in the notification I still there loh brother, even though the same brother has been removed.

“Sorry, why is the university open? Any problem? This is if anyone reads from the open university will be offended. University open country loh in indonesia, ati-ati aja mending rename.” Fill the comment like that.

Hm so gini well my beloved...

First, I apologize profusely if anyone is offended about the open university. Honestly, there is no intention of that. It should be emphasized, this story is still on going and everything that is not over yet likes to make misinterpretation. Yups, right. In the previous part one of the figures did demean Open University graduates, but in the real world is so right? Many even. Here I even want to talk about it, want ilangin that many UT graduates are successful, just haven't been there yet. So be patient...

That was the clarification, hopefully understandable and forgiven.

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Retha came out of the BK room with a shabby look, in her right hand was a letter of call for her parents. Just like Retha, Windi also got the same letter. Already trying to explain in detail that the man in the photo is his uncle but Windi continues to deny if it could be Retha who said Retha is a lie.

“Awas aja lo Win, I aduin to bokap. Run idup lo!”

“Emang lo doang who has a bokap? Coming home from here I want to directly visit, let me run idup lo imprisoned already my fee.” Reply Windi is no less sadistic. Having a parent who works as a lawyer makes him feel safe and can even demand more banker children in front of him.

“Gue will ask bokap for nuduit lo! Let mam pus!” coined.

“Let mam pus!” Retha mimicked Windi's words full of ridicule, “lo mam pus! Think bokap lo doang lawyer huh? tell me the same bokap you tell me to be ready to make an apology letter from now on rather than tomorrow shame! How is the career of bokap lo kalo sampe spread gossip son famous lawyer doing defamation and defended all-out by his father? Helo... auto the end of his career.”

“Lo will end from here, Ret! Basic sugar baby!”

“Because I want to eat sugar baby again! Once again I sew the mouth lemes lo, Wid!” the two were again involved in a jam bath in front of BK room.

Bu Tia who had just exited the BK room immediately sighed deeply. Not five minutes later they were back in a storm.

“Amit-amit..” Bu Tia stroked her stomach. Dila then went back inside to call Mr. Samsul to divorce the two.

After being separated, Retha was asked to go home first while Windi was detained in the BK room. They were worried that they would come back noisily if they met in class.

Retha did not take her bag before coming home, she just came out with a random look of her cadul. The call letter to the old man who had fallen even stepped on when he returned to fighting the tub clock has now been tucked in his uniform pocket. His current goal was just to immediately meet Arka and complain about everything.

Arriving in front of the school Rethah was about to approach one of the builders who was swinging, but his intention he undo not when he saw Adrian was casually leaning beside the car.

“Bang Ian..” shouted a girl who walked while tying her hair origin.

“It just so happens that Ian is here again! Anterin me to Papa's office!”

Adrian was wide-eyed to see Retha standing nearby, the girl even holding her left hand.

“Bang Ian, Let's spit!” whining.

“Retha?”

“Lo what is here?” stupid questions that actually do not need to be asked because of the clothes worn by Retha alone has given an answer.

“Sangal, Bang. Nyari Om Om. Yes, go to school, Bang! What the hell is this brother? Bizarrely. Buruan anterine Bang. Ntar are given tips again with Papa.” Answer Retha.

“Bang, Ian.. hello... Brother..” Retha to stab Adrian's arm that was still silent with a blank look.

“Yes, I'm anterin. Boost up!” adrian opened the door for Retha.

When sitting behind the wheel, Adrian did not immediately drive his car. He was still observing Retha in his white ash uniform.

“Yeah means two days I play with white boy ash. I know this is a young boy, still a boy. But I think you are a cute student. Don't know OSIS, gosh!”

Adrian's mind, he's up to the head bobble.

“Bang Ian why are those bells? Ayan?” ledek Retha's.

“Likes, Ret. Where is Papa Lo's address?”

“Abang straight aja ntar I tell you while walking.” replied Retha while taking out a letter from her pocket. Sidikit scuffed because it had been trampled.

“Liat deh Bang! Love letter from school for Papa Arka.” He said while chuckling, “My time proposed 10 M aja nolak even digosipin so sugar baby at school Bang. Crazy right?”

“Bang Ian heard me say no anyway? Why does Brother diem continue?”

“Gue again males by the way, it's you who told me to meet pretending not to know. Why do you keep nyerocos now?”

“That's different, Bang. It's me again venting, kesel. As a former partner pretend please dong there empathies dikit, Bang.” Answer Retha.

“Lagian Brother is a rich man's son, why use a taxi all the way? Brother gabut yah so rich people no work?”

“Gue no taxi, Retha!”

“Well what do I do in front of my school? Don't tell me if you like me until I get information about me continue to be taken to school. Like the ones that filmed that. Ngaku hayo? No 20 M bribe I don't want, Bang.” Ledek Retha's.

"Not willing to refuse hehehe" he continued.

“Kepedean lo, you brat! I just stopped there by accident, abis buy cendol.” Answer origin.

“Since when in front of my school there kang cendol?”

“There, earlier!”

“Masa anyway? I've spent almost three years in school here never seeing a sandalwood. Tasty no Bang cendolnya?”

Retha is still concerned about the matter of Es Cendol in front of the school, he remains convinced that there is no lanker there.

“Ketemu lo two days ago already makes me dizzy, in the future must meet you every day. Of the many schools, why is this a school boy in my place anyway? Ribet bye!” inner Adrian.