Love 3 Triangle (3 Friends)
Lidya, dead flea!

Geck.. Geck... Geck...

"Mother's Association,"

"Waalaikumussalam." there was a voice of a man from inside the house, who was none other than Raka, who was, coincidentally, he was lying on the sofa in the living room to relieve fatigue after a day at the Library.

Nurul and Ani looked at each other.

"Not Mother." whispered Nurul

"Hmm."

Chequelek

The door of the house was wide open featuring a man with a sturdy body and complete with a shirt suit that he used when in the Library earlier.

"Oh.. It turns out she is,"

"Tumben is just the two of them coming." Raka muttered in her heart, she felt that there was less because they would always be together.

"Ecc... It seemed like this outfit_" Lidya muttered in her heart as she observed Raka standing before her. Not finished he muttered, he was immediately startled by the movement of Nurul's elbow who was giving a code for him to express the intent of their arrival this time.

"Sorry sir, is Haninya's mother here?" lidya asked as she lost concentration and was a little surprised. This is beyond their expectations. They hope that Rendi or Mommy will open the door for them. Makes the atmosphere feel awkward.

Nurul just frowned and shouted in his heart. "Hey... What does this question mean?"

Unlike the case with Raka, he behaved normally because he considered if their arrival had no relationship with him at all. "Oh.. Mother has not yet returned. I think there is still a meeting at school." replied Raka casually.

"You'd better come back later tonight" he continued in an indifferent style. In fact, deep in his heart he felt very happy, however this was a surprise for him. Without realizing it, the feeling of fatigue that he had felt immediately evaporated when he saw the arrival of Lidya.

Want to not want Nurul to open his voice, "Ekh that's sorry sir, can we sit for a moment?" nurul asked stiffly, yes rigidly, because he did not want if Raka would misunderstand the meaning of his words.

Raka just raised her right eyebrow, while smiling faintly.

"Very good-looking." Lidya shrieked in her heart when she saw Raka's extremely dazzling expression in those eyes.

It was very desirable for Nurul to pinch Lidya's waist which was just a stiff silence beside her, while looking at Raka without blinking her eyes even just once.

In a moment, Nurul gathered his courage. "Sorry sir, actually we want to see you, there are things we want to talk about" he said with one breath.

"What do you want to talk about?" ask in the heart. "Come in!" said later.

"Ecc... It should be on the terrace, sir." said Nurul very carefully.

Without asking much more Raka immediately sat on one of the wooden chairs made of teak wood on the terrace, at that time the available seats amounted to four pieces with a round table in the middle. "Sit down!" raka said later.

"I.. Yes sir." answered Nurul then pulled Lidya's arm which was still silent in place.

"What do you want to talk about?" he asked after the two were in their respective places. "It seems very important."

"Yes sir, we actually want to ask your help"

"Help?"

"Yes, can you be an MC on the inauguration of the OSIS Manager later?"

"When's the show?"

"Frank Sir."

The smile of the sumringah adorned Nurul's face. "Thank you sir."

"Hmm."

"Then we'll excuse you, assalamualaikum...."

"Mosur."

Not one more voice came out of Lidya's mouth until the purpose of their arrival was realized. Even on the way home, Lidya put both hands together while patting slowly and wiggling her head left and right. Not forgetting that he smiled at her.

Nurul just shook his head looking at Lidya's very strange behavior.

"Kasmaran is kasmaran but don't overdo it either." Nurul said so gregetnya saw Lidya's behavior.

"Hmm, it turns out that Lidya immediately becomes a little girl who is obedient if faced with Raka." when she remembers when they were at Rendi's house just now.

Then he patted his own head. "God... If it is like that, from now on I have to limit their closeness, lest Lidya become clear later." he said because he did not want his friend to fall into the abyss of sin that would only leave a vain regret.

However they are teenage girls who have just known love, fear that it will be difficult to control themselves.

Indeed love is a gift from the Almighty, but the devil makes it a way to trap us to commit sins.

Yes, love is beautiful. But... That beauty will become barokah if it is in the right moment, and will be a pile of sins when we are easily fooled by love itself.

As a friend, Nurul couldn't possibly let that happen.

"It's a good thing that time in the Library didn't happen." she continued, "I have to make sure again" Nurul said as she looked at Lidya with a meaningful gaze.

A look that shows his concern for his best friend.

Lidya who continued to dissolve in his admiration was not too clear to hear the babbling and murmuring of Nurul who was beside him. He was busy with his own fantasies.

Meanwhile on the other side, shortly after their departure, Rendi came out from her hiding place.

"Replace?!"

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