
Wita was staring at the screen hpnya while his eyes glazed over to cry his body was already good but the turmoil is still so engulfing that he prefers to read comic stories online through the severity of his reading online comic genre romantic and now there is a scene where girls are shot and they kiss this actually adds to the turmoil of Wita about the problem of romance that he thinks is strange but real, he then melek himself made.
Shit, make a really good paper story. Inner Wita swore she didn't want to see the story but the comic was her favorite comic.
Brak! The door opened violently revealing the face of Nawa who was tangled because of her work.
"Wa why?" tanya Wita woke up from her bed, Nawa did not care.
Wita just looked at him confused now he was lazy to ask and preferred to continue the show reading it, suddenly Nawa looked at him full of interrogation and made Wita bersedik horror at him, the girl gave a pouncing look at Wita.
Wita seemed to not care about her best friend who was ready to nag her at any time, Wita was still too upset to ask her best friend's problems.
Nawa also seems to be angry at Wita for what makes Nawa angry at Wita, Wita does not know.
"Well, I've cooked yok!" call Wita in front of the door while carrying a spoon of rice Nawa does not lubricate it.
"Wa, what the hell are you doing? You're PMS again?" wita asked Nawa, who now covered her whole body with a blanket.
"Wa, are you mad at me? For what? May I ask for an explanation." said Wita confused why his best friend was angry with him, enough problem with Raka why his best friend even aggravated the problem again.
"You ask yourself what the problem is, you have a good heart." said Nawa ketus still moving, Wita confused and then passed away he could not bear to not cry.
"Sorry Wa if I'm wrong," Wita's voice shuddered and apologized and went into the bathroom curled up and crying there alone without Nawa's knowledge.
"Hiks, hiks!" Wita was crying a lot.
Nawa went to the office early in the morning, blind, Wita when it was awake but he could not reprimand Nawa because he did not want to be seen by Nawa his eyes moist due to crying now he has completely recovered from his fever even though the flue is still fixed noticeably.
Nawa did not have the heart nor reprimand Wita but she still could not accept why her best friend hid everything from her and never told her the real problem, his suffering all this time he himself should have told.
Wita left for college riding his motorcycle with a tangled face no smile at all.
Nawa now busied herself in front of her computer she felt guilty to Wita why only a trivial problem like that she was exaggerated and even upset at her best friend, Wita, he should also understand there must be a reason Wita hid everything from Nawa.
Wita who is upset to stay in the campus cafeteria, Wita actually has many friends now, so he prefers to be alone at this time.
Until returning home, Wita only daydreamed about all his problems in front of his study desk, the paper scattered there but nothing Wita wrote was just a pen and empty paper in front of him while his laptop was left light up without touching it.
Cklek! The door of the room opened, Wita was still busy with her daydream.
"Wit I want to apologize," Nawa said beside Wita while the girl she hoped this was not her delusion, Nawa was now by her side and reprimanded her.
"Wit dong replied," said Nawa holding Wita's shoulder.
"When I get angry with you, I never get angry with you" Wita said.
"I'm sorry I'm angry with you" Nawa said.
"Yes, yes I'm sorry. May I ask what makes you like me?" ask Wita.
"Ah Wit it's probably because I'm PMS that way." Nawa reasoned but Wita knew he was lying.
"Aren't you lying?" ask Wita.
"Actually there is something that makes me sprain, but papa I should not be angry with you about this matter, sorry I was wrong." Nawa confessed.
"You can explain" said Wita, Nawa smiled.
"Udahlah Wit does not need to be discussed first there will be a time when I ask everything is the same as you and at that time, you must answer honestly, okay." Nawa gave the condition.
"Promise,"
"Promise" said the two of them.
"But you also have to do the same thing." Pinta Wita and Nawa nodded their heads in agreement.
"Oh yes Wit, there is a job letter from my office," Nawa offered Wita's job letter and read it.
"Where are you interested? If not, I will find someone else" Nawa explained.
"Tap me again in college, like I can't," said Wita refused because he had to focus on college and was afraid that his work hit his college eyes.
"Related Wit, you are here that work is not papa while in college," said Nawa explained.
"Well, really, then I accept." said Wita spirit how could he refuse the golden opportunity, a hefty salary for tuition and other things.
"Okay, I'll call the boss first" said Nawa then went to call her boss.
But why does it feel like there is something strange well, usually if the work person must be tested first, then why I even enter in the way of a gini, like, ah Bodo is very possible because there is a Nawa time so I entered his work. Inner Wita thought optimistically and signed a piece of paper that was like a labor contract.
"Well, may I ask you how can I be offered this job?" asked Wita curiously, Nawa looked excited but Wita did not realize it.
"Ah that, the company is in need of a side employee," explained Nawa and Wita just nodding pretently to understand.
Wita who basically does not know how to work in the office just accept all the oddities that occur and do not know what will happen in the future.
"This is Wa, when can I start working?" tanya Wita handed over the paper she signed to Nawa.
"You can work from tomorrow, friend spirit!" nawa said encouragingly to Wita.
"And you should know I'm going to be your boss, so you shouldn't be surprised if there's a strange order from me. Okay!" nawa said passed away.
"Umm, but you don't be a cruel boss well," Pinta Wita said.
"Well, but I'll be a firm boss," said Nawa and Wita only snorted resignedly.
Now is a new beginning for Wita, a student majoring in teacher become a private office employee who he does not even know how to work in the office like what.
"Well, if I don't know how to teach you?" wita asked clumsily to Nawa who was sitting in front of her computer.
"Later you understand yourself, really," said Nawa focused on her work.
Wita who has got his spirit refocused himself with his college assignments that he abandoned because of daydreaming.
Wita hopes that by working he will forget all his problems.
Whether the problem will end or not Wita does not know, he does not really think about the strange that is happening.
Nawa who is now so enthusiastic to register the name of Wita became one of the office employees in front of her computer.
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