Tease Om Om
Pretend Forgotten.

Happy Reading's.

Aleta : [Yes, how do you plan to deletin Xander? I can't wait to hear your story.]

Syafira [I haven't seen Xander yet! There's something more exciting. I'll tell you in class. ]

Aleta: [Okay, now you live in your wallet or make-up tool. Anyway make Om Victor continue to meet you if necessary every day. ]

Shapeshira : [Ok]

“Come eaten, I have made toast, if you eat yes eat do not while playing mobile continue!” grouse Victor. Upset also heard the notifications from Syafira's endless phone.

“Good Om,” replied Syafira. Started to reach the morning meal menu with enthusiasm.

“Sini!” Victor, grabbed Syafira's cheek and rubbed the sauce gently that soiled Syafira's lips. “Can-can eat covered all your lips Yes, like a child only!” he said it and immediately made Syafira stunned.

“Thank you Om.” Syafira's heart was timid, how Victor was as usual when he touched his lips. This is totally unfair.

“Come fast, finish the Sandwich. I'll pick up the phone and wait for you in the car,” pinta Victor then he moved from his seat. Go to the room to pick up the cell phone, then step towards the garage.

Syafira ended her morning meal. He took his college bag. Then, Om Victor was waiting for him in the car.

The girl sat next to Victor. After asking Syafira to wear a seatbelt, Victor immediately drove his car at the speed of splitting the city streets this morning to take Syafira to campus.

“Sya, later tonight you want to go home or to the dorm?” victor asked, breaking the silence between them.

“I go home to the dormitory Om, Sunday maybe I just go home. Madam Hani and Xander will definitely sleep fast due to fatigue,” the pretext of Syafira. That night he had an appointment with Arsyan to come to the cafe where he intended to get a part-time job.

“Alright, saturday afternoon I'll pick you up at the hostel. We ate outside and you stayed home. How?” bargain Victor.

Not until Saturday afternoon we'll see you again. After Om Victor saw the wallet I accidentally left in Om Victor's car. I'm sure Om will call me soon.

The car stopped in front of the campus gate. Somehow, near the gate there were already Aleta and Arsyan. Aleta naturally waits for Syafira, but with Arsyan? The boy's presence completely impaired Victor's sense of sight.

“Om, thank you yes, I'm down now!” pamit Syafira shakes Victor's hand and kisses him.

The girl got out of the car, while Arsyan moved closer. Replacing Syafira in his seat.

“Good morning Om,” greet Arsyan with a view of dislike.

“Yes, good morning. Can I help you?” victor tried as flat as possible.

“Om still remember I will?” Arsyan stared intently at the man beside him.

Victor nodded slowly and did not focus too much on him.

“Om, still remember the promise of Om same me right?” arsyan. Seeing Syafira coming to campus ushered by Victor his heart burned with jealous flames.

“Which promise yes, I have to go to work and no time to play around with you! Understand that! Now get out of my car! I have to go to work right now!” snapping Victor. Seeing Arsyan who had no relationship and was pretentious in power as if he had the right to govern Syafira, really made him very sick.

“Yes, Om is old. His face looks young. But Victor's Om senile! Yes, I'm sure Syafira doesn't like the elderly!” arsyan said while getting out of the car.

“That's it, you brat!” detracting Victor upset. The boy dared to call her elderly.

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