
"Eh, it's Dio. We've just become acquaintances" replied Rana developing a smile. The tip of his eyes glanced at the package that his girlfriend had brought. It seemed, he really could not bear to devour the contents.
Daniel then got off the bike, his hand just grabbed Rana's shoulder.
"He's my girlfriend, and you better understand what I mean," said Daniel kentara very unfriendly attitude.
Rana just looked at her boyfriend in wonder, rarely did she see this cessential Daniel.
"Lo relax dong, Bro! our people just met," exclaimed friend Dio did not like the attitude of the man who claimed to be his girlfriend Rana.
"The Ranana man is ordinary," said his friend again could not cover the rage. Because of the arrival of this fussy guy, as a result he did not become acquainted with a beautiful girl who successfully made his eyes feel pampered tonight.
"Udah, man, let's just yuk! No need to look for the same people restless," Dio immediately pulled his friends away from Rana and his girlfriend. Instead of being kicked out again, they'd better just leave.
"Duo!!" rana shouted when the guy had walked a bit far, while the one who was called clearly turned his head because Rana's voice was loud. His eyes were asking "What?"
"Dadaa!" rana shouted waving her hands, indifferent to Daniel who was also looking at her while frowning.
Hearing him, Dio chuckled and replied to Rana's wave. "By!!" the answer was screaming too.
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After eating the fried rice that Daniel bought, plus the fried rice part of his girlfriend as well, Rana resuscitated her head on Daniel's shoulder. The girl was still not willing to give up to continue waiting for the arrival of her papa.
"So I was your nelfon. How not to lift?" daniel asked to discuss his phone just now when he was waiting for fried rice in the shop of Mamat sir.
"When?" Rana asked, without changing the position of her head.
"Barusan, pas ngantri buy. I'm worried about that."
"Huh? no one," said Rana, was about to take her phone out of her pocket.
"Some, maybe you're silent" Daniel said slightly off guard.
"Eh, Yank, I don't have HP, do I?" rana said realizing there was nothing in her pocket.
"What true? Let them not take your hand, "the prejudice of Daniel, to stand from his seat. But then arrested by Rana.
"Eh, I think I missed it at home, Yank."
"Really?"
"Yes, I often forget."
"Owh, yes, if so."
"When I want Papi's phone. Don't-don't, Papi's overtime tonight"
"If your Papi's overtime, what then? Can I just anter home?"
"No, wait a minute. It's ten o'clock."
Silent, both of them were equally busy with their respective minds. Rana with her ingrained love affair, and Daniel with his prejudices often felt not considered by Rana.
"Niel," call Rana to break the silence.
"Hm ...."
"Niel ... Have you ever been embarrassed to have a girlfriend like Rana?" she asked somewhat doubtfully.
"Then why?"
"Yes ashamed, Rana is not as cool as others. Rana value is also never good," said Rana clearly. Only to two people is this open. Her stepfather, and .. this boyfriend.
"No, Ra, the proof is that I'm always there for you" Daniel said, clutching Rana's shoulder. He knew Rana, the sound of laughter when he was with his friends was the way the girl covered her grief. He didn't even want his friends to know that he wasn't as good as they thought he was.
Silent again, Rana drowned her musings back.
"Ra, sometimes I think ... What do you really think of me? You often nyuekin me, chat not dibales-bales, phone rejected only. I just need to be appreciated Ra," said Daniel voiced all his complaints so far.
"Yes, I know, if you like to watch drakor, if you are the most mager whose name is out of the house, if you can at least be disturbed fit again badmood, but it is Ra ... I'm your boyfriend. " Daniel is ready.
Silence, no response.
"Ra?" call Daniel to make sure.
Grook ... groook ....
Suddenly Rana had snored, not since when she slept.
Daniel could only sigh. Apparently, he had been talking to himself since. But he was hard-earned to reveal it.
But even so, Daniel is still Daniel. Slowly moving Rana's head in her lap, her hand then stroked Rana's hair beautifully.
It must be Rana soy sauce, her inner
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Vira rests her head on Aldi's shoulder. They are currently in Aldi's car, on their way home after a movie and dinner at a luxury restaurant of Aldi's choice.
Aldi's driver drove the car casually, letting the two enjoy every second of their togetherness. Aldi always uses the services of a driver. Understandably he is a man who has worked and is quite successful in his work.
The car stopped, not feeling they had arrived in front of Vira's house. The deft Aldi hurried down and opened the door for Vira. Trying to be as romantic as possible, because the type of girl like Vira, if it is released it will be difficult to get again.
"Thank you," said Vira elegantly, then got off the car elegantly as well. Truly like a royal princess, his chuckles in heart.
"Vir, I want to say something" Aldi said after the two stood face to face in front of the gate of Vira's house. He thought, this is the time. He was already comfortable with Vira, and the girl seemed to have opened up opportunities for him as well.
"What by the way?" vira asked with an arch of a smile, trying to look as if she did not understand anything. In fact, he had already memorized exactly what would happen next.
Aldi grabbed Vira's hand, gesturing that he was serious about what he was about to say. He stared at the beautiful eyes were fixed, sure that his love would not be rejected.
"I'm comfortable with you, Vir, I want us to do more than just this. You want to be my girlfriend?"
It's, really! I said what too? mira in my heart. Finally, he managed to melt the heart of this handsome, busy-assass guy. Well ... if this is the case, then Aldi will not be a challenge anymore.
"Vir, how? You want to, right?" ask Aldi again, because Vira never gave an answer.
"Eh, yes sorry, emm .. sorry, Al, I think we are quite successful," said Vira later. Shown in his brain how complicated if only he had a girlfriend. All his accounts will be monitored, his movements will be restricted, and worse, his male crocodile farm will not grow as fast as it does today.
"Lho, haven't we been comfortable with each other all this time? Don't we call them baby too often?" Aldi did not expect to hear an answer from Vira, only this time there was a girl who refused him raw like this.
"Yes, Aldi, we're comfortable with each other, but I think it's just a theme. And ... if about pangil dear, please deh, Al, new food fell I just call dear, so you don't need kebaperan gini dong," said Vira lightly, without feeling the slightest guilt.
Aldi was stunned, his pride was hurt. Innocent car tires, the main victim. He kicked it as an emotional outlet that was already at the top of the head.
Without saying another word, he entered his car. There really is no face if you have to face the haughty girl again.
"My earrings home!" tell the driver. His fingers massaged his forehead which felt heavy due to rejection just now. Really far from his expectations, how could this happen? Whereas out there, he became the dream of young women.
"Well, sir," said the driver immediately started the car and sped away. Just know that the mood of his employer is not good at this time.
"Hhh, he said playboy topnotch. How, got ghosting?" seloroh Vira remembers how Aldi when telling his greatness grabbed the heart of women. Evidently, that a Syavira Syifanya, not easily conquered.
"Eh, yes, means my pet is reduced by one dong?" he said to himself. Then the sound of a gate opened.
"Father, one will die growing a thousand," he chuckled again, then stepped into the spacious courtyard of his house.
"What's dead, Non? Did someone die just now?" asked Mang Ono, the keeper of Vira's house.
"No, Mang. That's a loh, Vira's cat. Someone was dead. Entar is also alive again," always Vira origin, while continuing to step foot leaving Mang Ono with confusion.
A cat? Since when does Non Vira have cats? Closer to disgust let alone keep it. Uh, intermittently ... live again? It is not true that a dead cat can live again. Ih, kok serem. Mang Ono thought in horror. Where he stood alone again.