CRUSHES
Chapter 7's

Cute, handsome, handsome. Oh my god, he's so damn hunk, the real hunk and I got crush on him at the first sight.

Look at his body, so sexy as hell. He really got a body of figure of eight. He has a cool body proportion, tall but not very thin, has arm muscles that make *****. Continuously protruding veins on his wrist ugh really funny.

My type abis, his face is very local, his skin is legit brownish reminiscent of the figure of a male grizzly bear and macho, continue if his sweet smile makes the mill roll out of business. I until the drolling itself concerned about the appearance of his photo on social media, nope, although Mas Ganteng has his own account Igeh but he rarely posts there, this is just me stalking through his friends' accounts.

Because the only photo that nangkring in this tamvan mas account, yes photos of her same mbak girlfriend who according to the info circulated has been on her since the 1st grade of High School. I said, the girl Kian his face is normal, just nice to see, wear a hijab, and looks like a breakout pesantren.

Heu, very sad. It turns out that my excessive stubbornness only ends up injuring myself.

But what am I doing, dong? Anyway I like Kian, period. Bodo very even though mas bear sexih this titled girlfriend person.

Yeah I also don't want to have a girlfriend giveaway, anyway, cornering guys is much better to meh, so when viewed in terms of effort, it looks more there gregetnya getoh.

Kiran is that loh, in order to get Mas Kian adoration heart, whatever I will do. Hell no, I don't usually sell as cheap as this, but specifically for this ahem ahem mas gebetan I'm willing to close the prestige and self-esteem.

I swear, just the time I felt the real love, you know how im fellin'? My heart sound jedug pauseg everytime I meet him, and that happens a whole time.

"Don't, Ki." Gita, my fishy sohib. Mutter his eyes until squint, yeu dugong sirik aja lo. "What do you know about love?"

"Love it for me like seeing a doi that makes my heart flutter flounder." While I sodorin my chest to Gita and a dribble rocking demonstration.

"Relix, Git. Temen you're not sane." Nania, my other sohib, the calm but bantet brained because of slowness is not sharpened.

"Temen lo also keles." Gita does not accept, yes free to do me, most later I get off the car, hah want to menggampus mengompreng to whom, loh.

"Eh but I swear, genk. Because of that guy, Kiran is now driven by a motorbike, you know. In fact, it used to be mah boro-boro, which he said was hot, the messy hair was, tailah..." Naina Cibir. Sohib I also this, actually all six of us that, in addition to Gita, Nania, Sheila, there is still Susan and Nana, but now they are still in the village, in the village has not been cut off, the class starts this week.

"Cowok riding the beat is cute, tauk!" I then mention the specific type of vehicle that is driven by Mas Ganteng. "Especially the plate's white beat N."

"Don't beat it, far away!" I don't accept my handsome Mas compared to my former banding who trash it. "Originally you know, I'm okay riding a pock bike from him who is bonceng keep us asoy geboy speeding on the streets of the capital city dimayung city lights around us..., I really want to make good memories with Mas Ganteng, and before this semester is over he has to be my girlfriend!"

"What are you doing making good memories?" Sheila grimaced with my pretentious babble that iye.

"It's like boring together in his room." My own smile I plopped on the chest of the mamas field.

"******* sthat's the mouth?" Sheila my goshadepin.

"Ni's a pretty kid but her mouth's dregs." Gita nambahin.

Yes, I would like to. According to the great Indonesian netijen dictionary, beautiful people are free. "But Kian ngangenin really, I'm dizzy if a day just don't see the picture."

"Ngangenin guy is reasonable, snatch that guy's brazen girlfriend." Tumben Gita actually said it.

"Like i care." But I'm a bitch. "Just like I've got me, don't take it, I'll cry."

"Et sorry, I'm not happy." Samber Gita again.

"The taste of elo is terrible, Ki." Shelia flipped her thumb down, asem.

"Jelee that, my boyfriend." Nania belagu, yes, she has a cute boyfriend, but I said, anyway, faggot face, ups.

Yep, yeah. I know that handsome is relative, but for me the fondness of Mas Kian is the most important, no one excuse him in another level of handsome.

"Sono went home alone!" I stood up, grabbed my bag and Mercy's car keys. Cuek aja I pitchinggalin the three of them, wrong themselves about the candidate of my priest.

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