The Power Of Love
Bitter statement*
Today is the last day of the national exam, all students of class XII can breathe a little relieved, as well as Ajeng and other friends.
"Jeng want me to drive you home?" ask Dika who is already on his bike.
"No, I'm going home by myself!"
"It's so hard to get him home now, already in love with my brother?"
"Everyone falls in love that easily!"
While being engrossed in talking, suddenly Ajeng's eyes were fixed on someone who passed not far from them standing.
"Rita!"
"Rit ...., Rita! shouting Ajeng calling his best friend, Rita stopped her steps without turning her body, Ajeng immediately ran to his best friend.
"What are you doing Rit?" ask Ajeng.
"It's normal!" said Rita lazily, it seems that Rita harbors anger.
"Don't be jealous rit, I'm the same as just an ordinary friend!"
"What the hell is jeng, not like that ....! Yes, I am first!"
"Wait a minute!"
"What else?"
"Just a minute!" Ajeng also came back to Dika, he was like he was talking serious things to his friend. Not long ago Ajeng returned with Dika.
"When I'm gonna take you home!" say Ajeng.
"No, I can take an angkot!" reject Rita.
"You don't mind, do you?" ask Dika.
He nodded his head, "Yes ..., our house is one way, so no problem!"
"Yes there, go!" say Ajeng again.
"Are you really pa?" ask Rita to make sure again.
"No pa pa, I'm glad you want to be with me! Come on up ...!"
Ajeng smiled at Rita, Rita immediately climbed onto the Dika motorbike, Ajeng waved his hand as Dika motor drove away from Ajeng.
"Well ....., what am I riding now?" muttered Ajeng after Dika's motor is not seen anymore.
"Well ..., I walk, I count while exercising!"
Finally Ajeng was really on foot to Al's house. It took me half an hour to get to Al's house.
Ajeng immediately dropped his body on the terrace when he got home, the hot air made him feel even more tired.
Ajeng laid his body on the floor, feeling the coldness of the floor. Really tired it made him helpless.
"Sorry mom!"
The greeting of someone made him immediately wake up from his uwenak position.
"Yes?" say Ajeng while standing.
"I'm from express delivery, this is a letter to mbak Ajeng!"
Ajeng frowned. "Letter?"
"Yes!"
"For me?"
"Not for mbak, but for mbak Ajeng!"
"The bell is my mas!" said Ajeng sewot.
"Ohhh ...., sorry, I don't know!"
"No pardon!"
"What the hell is it!?"
"Dutch ..., ha ha ha ....! Where's letter?"
"This is mbak, love signatures are also a sign of proof!"
"All right ....!" Ajeng also put a signature on a small book held by a courier mas.
"Thank you!"
"Sama-sama ...., I'm sorry!"
The handsome sender of the letter left, Ajeng waved his hand until the mas completely disappeared.
"Iiiihhhh ..., if the courier is that handsome, want to follow me ....!"
Observing the letter, he read the letterhead, written a famous university name on the envelope with brown color.
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