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Ice cream

"Why you? That smile" said Fredy.

Jemima did not answer and only grabbed the ice cream given by the young man.

"About. Thanks for the ice cream," said Jemima.

Both were seen enjoying corn ice cream with different flavors. Whether conscious or not, Jemima who has been continuously pouting with a bent face, suddenly looks full of smiles and enjoy the moment.

"Lu truant yah?" ask Fredy.

"Ho'oh. Once a way to be a wayward child, right," said Jemima lightly.

"Yes, no papa. But don't keep up, keep my cake late graduation," exclaimed Fredy.

"Oh, yes. Why the hell, how did you pass late?" ask Jemima curiously.

"There's nothing. I'm sorry," said Fredy.

"Sok iyes really, really," said Jemima.

Although annoyed with Fredy's answer, but Jemima no longer emotion or even insist as before. He would rather ignore it and let it pass.

"Gue is over. Abisin race, keep us on the perpus," Fredy exclaimed.

"Shortly ah.. again enjoy too," complained Jemima.

The girl didn't care about Fredy waiting for her for a little while. Until finally, the young man woke up and made Jemima quickly finish his ice cream.

"That's a guy, too. Uh, snapshot. Wait a minute," cried Jemima.

"Lu over time to the snail," Fredy said.

"It's really a guy," jemima grumbled.

The two of them walked to the library, and began to look for references in that place.

They seem to flip back the book looking for supporting materials that can be used as a reference for their duties. However, Jemima looked bored and just flipped through page after page roughly.

"Lu why the hell? The feeling I had charged with ice cream," asked Fredy who finally felt disturbed.

"Gue is not used to this way. Just look at the cake is not maximal, anyway?" jemima Sahut.

"You mean, you want to jump straight into that field?" ask Fredy.

Jemima immediately straightened his seat with sparkling eyes.

"Yuk," he asked suddenly.

"That means we have to go to the social service, look for pre-wealthy area data around here" said Fredy.

"Now just yuk. There are no more classes, right?" ask Jemima.

Fredy grabs his phone from inside the bag and looks at the clock on the phone screen.

"The grandfather can't now. I have a promise of guidance with dosbing. What about two o'clock?" bargain Fredy.

"Yes, at two o'clock you call me. Here's your HP," pinta Jemima.

"Well?" ask Fredy.

"Let's give my number to you. Do you have any?" ask Jemima back.

The girl immediately grabbed the phone from Fredy's hand, without waiting for approval from the owner.

Jemima then type the number and immediately save-nys there. Then, a mobile phone ring came from the HP Jemima on the table.

"Well. I am turning back. Gini is delicious. If there is nothing to chat or call," muttered Jemima.

Fredy looked at his phone and Jemima's name was on his contact list. A faint smile rose on the young man's face.

He then went back to reading the book in his hand, while Jemima was still playing his phone.

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