
Gathering in the parking lot before returning home is customary for the Avegas core to plan, where and what they will do. Avegas' core fell silent as the voice managed to shift their attention as usual.
"Dragon!" Samuel sighed a long sigh at that annoying voice. After Ara's presence in his life, Samuel did not feel calm. The spoiled girl always teased him.
"Hay Ara" said Salsa, who was sitting on Azka's bike, waiting for her boyfriend to drive her home.
"Sister Salsa," Ara replied with a smile after taking out a lollipop in her mouth.
Never once did Salsa see Ara sad. The beautiful and cute girl was always cheerful everywhere, even when Samuel snapped, Ara could still display a sweet smile. Maybe if Salsa would cry or yell back.
"Bang El, Ara will ...."
"Gue unplug," said Samuel then drove his bike above average speed leaving Ara in the parking lot with the others.
"Well, why did you leave Ara? Who's going home?" ara shouted running towards the gate to see Samuel. He hoped his fiancee was just joking, in fact the male motorbike was gone.
Salsa was praying to her underclassman. "Azka take home Ara gih, kasian tau. How did Samuel do it with Ara? If you hate it can refuse," said Salsa at length.
"Not our description," lerai Azka. No one knew what was behind Samuel's attitude. Maybe Samuel had his own reasons, they had no right to judge even if they saw Ara.
"Where are you going?" ask Azka.
"You nyusulin Ara in front of Ka, kill him," Salsa replied.
The core of Avegas drove each motor to the main fence where two beautiful girls stood under the scorching sun.
"Let's go home with me. I happen to have the same Oma affair at the mansion!" bring Rayhan.
"Udah follow, Samuel will not be angry" said Keenan.
Long Ara was silent, so she chose to come with Rayhan, after all she also knew the man. Rayhan was Samuel's cousin, and the man often came to the Mansion to riot, almost every day.
One by one Avegas' core left the school, leaving Azka with Salsa in front of the fence.
"Mommy's in the apartment right now, you want to go there?" azka asked after Salsa was on the bike and hugged her waist.
"If I don't want to?"
"I'm Sal. A-k-u." Azka spelled out the word I.
"Salsa baby, Mami's in the apartment, we're there, right? I don't accept rejection!" Azka.
"What is Azka worth?" upset Salsa.
"Any formalist, let the effect I don't make."
Salsa smiled, there was only this boyfriend. Ask and answer yourself, not even giving a chance to refuse.
Along the way, there was only material to fight until it did not feel like reaching Azka's apartment. Salsa developed her smile seeing Aunt Tari sitting on the sofa with a laptop on her lap.
"Siang aunt," said Salsa bent down to kiss the back of her hand as well as Azka.
"Bring a friend as it turns out," welcome Tari stroking Salsa's hair. "Sit baby!"
"Yes aunty."
Salsa's heart was a little lost to hear Mami Azka was only considering her a friend. And even more painful, when Azka just left without straightening something.
"Why silence, son?" tanya Dance.
"Ah no papa Aunty," replied Salsa trying to be fine.
Azka came out of the room in neat clothes like she was leaving. What did Azka bring her here for?
"Mami, Azka went away, take Salsa," Azka said, peeping her cheek.
"Darling, I go first huh," said Azka ruffling Salsa's hair shamelessly at her Mama.
"Don't in any case Azka's boyfriend, Mi!" azka shouted before disappearing behind the door.
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