
A little light thinking, remembering. Yes, this library is large enough to be a hiding place. And he knew the girl before him would not have memorized every inch of this room.
"It looks straight on." Her index pointed Rana at a street between two tall bookcases. " ... Keep turning right. Right on the sidelines, turn left. Well ... usually the tone is there."
Mangosteen shutter. Then, without saying thank you, the girl waltzed away with a little running step. In a place that became his destiny, Madam Sinar could only shake her head in wonder. In fact, he already said.
After carrying out all the instructions from the library guard, Rana exhaled in satisfaction as she found a teary-eyed girl sitting alone in the corner of the library room. I was busy with the book. As usual.
"DORR!" With both hands, Rana stomped on the girl's shoulder just to shock her.
The tone is slightly elevated because of that. But when he realized who did it, the girl was indifferent again struggling with the book before him.
Rana's lips pursed. The girl then sat down next to Nada and looked at him intensely.
"Nad," he called slowly, as if unwilling to disturb the calmness of his friend.
While holding back the anger inside his chest, Nada turned the pages of his book indifferently responding to the girl beside him.
Rana sighed. "Nadaa ...," his whine asked for attention.
Nada still doesn't respond.
"More!" call Rana while forcibly closing the book that is being read by Nada.
Tone finally turned his face to Rana. However, with an unreadable expression.
"Nadaa .. horrified me first. Why don't you tell me the same story I tried? Kan, I'm temen lo. I heard this news from Arka. Wh why? Why do you mutusin Arka?" rana's string with her cry.
Bruak!!
The shutter is instantly made sculpting. Just now, heartlessly, Nada threw a book right on her face.
"Why did you say?!" jakak Nada stood up from her seat. His usually calm carry, now looks angry full of hatred.
"Nad, I ...."
"Nad ... am I wrong are you the same?" asked Rana with the eye peluhan that started getting wet.
"Huh! Lo plain shirt! Temen lo say?! Where there are temen that fall into its own cement," the hardik of Nada is endless.
Rana stood up from her seat. "Nad, I really don't understand what you mean."
Nada let out a rough breath, then looked at Rana nyalang. "What's in it, Ra, you report the photo to the teachers?"
"What photo, Nad?" Shutter-head shakes still don't understand.
"Photo I kiss Arsya! Satisfied you!" hardik Tone is unexpected. Making all the real people who had witnessed their quarrels since then now finally made a sound as well.
"Huuu! He's wrong, he's wrong!"
"Hahaha, kirain cupu. Uh, it turns out the temperature ...."
"Yeah ..emang really yes, it turns out, quiet mah does not mean plain."
"That's what he found out just kissed, not the others. Hayo what? Hahaha,,,"
Tone turned his head to look around him. Now, everyone looked at him full of contempt. Ah, so stupid of him, even venting all his anger in a place like this.
"Nad ...." Rana shook her head in denial. Her tears were unbearable.
"Shut up! I'm satisfied when I'm embarrassed, huh?!"
"It's not me, Nad. How could I possibly admit to that."
"Now it is better for you to leave, and never assume we are in office again" said Nada sarcas.
"But, Nad ...."
"Go!!"