Love and the Past
Part 83's
"I'm sorry" said Azka pulling Salsa into her arms as she regretted coming out. "Gue doesn't like you talking like that Sal, a lot of people expect you to get well, so don't let them down. I know you're a strong girl." He rubbed the vibrating back of Salsa.
"When I work day and night, sometimes I don't go home just to pay for it. I don't feel good about living" Salsa said.
"No parent wants their child to be sick, neither does Mama Lo. Do not waste your efforts by giving up" whispered Azka.
"Do I deserve to have you always by my side?" Salsa looked at the bead of Eagle Azka after breaking her embrace.
"Without asking for Sal, I'll always be there. Don't you want to see my smile?"
"You, you" Salsa replied quickly.
Salsa's heart warms to see the smile on Azka's lips, this time not a thin smile but a very sweet smile that can only destroy every woman.
"Well friendly? I also want to know my best friend!" chirps Alana in the doorway. For a long time he wanted to enter, but the head of Avegas forbade him.
Salsa distanced himself from Azka. "Come in," he answered.
"Udah late, I've seen it," quipped Alana sitting on the edge of the bed, while Azka had disappeared again somewhere.
"Why have you been lying to me all this time? He said he was pale because he didn't wear lipstick, drank less, but it turned out ...." Alana's eyes glazed over.
"Heh, I'm not dead, don't cry yet" Salsa protested.
"If you wait lo metong, I just cry, you will not see how sad I am."
Salsa and Alana laughed, laughing at each other's silliness. Alana can always make her mood improve, even though the girl is a little bit flippant and forgetful talk in the filter.
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Hours after school arrived a few minutes ago, Alana took a taxi home due to Mr. Alvi's orders, while Salsa sat at the guard post waiting for Azka.
"Wait long?" Salsa.
"Azka, I have a reunion with my friends in Bandung. Incidentally they have a study tour," Salsa told Azka his activities.
"What time? I'll take you."
"Mobile phones don't forget to bring!" azka Warning.
"Ready sir!" Respect Salsa.
As mentioned earlier, Salsa met her friends numbering six people in a cafe that has been agreed. The smile of the shoulder-haired girl fluffed up looking at her friends, she missed them so much.
"It's getting pretty my friend" said Riri, one of Salsa's closest friends.
"It's a habit." Salsa sat down with them.
They talked for a long time, telling each other's experiences after being separated for quite a long time, until the arrival of teenage girls disturbed their jealousy.
"Eh there's Salsa," quipped Salsa's enemies while in Bandung first. "Say you have a handsome girlfriend and the head of a motorcycle gang, huh? Not after reading a novel."
"What do you mean by that?" Riri stood up, ruffled her waist right in front of Yuri.
"Daughter?" salsa Mummings.
"It seems true you're just a pest, where there may be a guy who wants to be like a sick girl like you." Hina Yuri's.
Salsa stared at Yuri's nanar, somehow his mistake until Yuri hated him to this extent, even after they separated for quite a long time did not reduce Yuri's hatred for him.
"Darling!"
The eight girls turned their heads and found the god spec male walking closer to them. Riri, Yuri as well as the others did not blink, even their mouths opened even more enchanted. The salsa? do not ask how the heart of the girl heard Azka calling her dear in a public place like this.
"Acz ... Azka," muttered Salsa.
"Gue Azka, the head of Avegas, his girlfriend Salsa, you know" Azka said coldly clasping Salsa's hand. "Sorry I'm a little late because there's interest."
"Azka is not lo ...."
"Udah is done."
Yuri's legs are boneless looking at all this, who doesn't know Avegas. That's why Yuri doesn't believe Salsa is dating Azka.
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