
"Nad, we stopped by to buy cendol dawet, yes," said Arsya suddenly stopped his motorbike. Making the chick behind him tiptoe and immediately take off his embrace on Arsya's waist.
"So you said you were overheating, right? Well, instead I want to treat elo es cendol," explained Arsya while installing the standard of the motorbike.
No rejection from Nada. Without a word, the sweet-tinted chick from it got off Arsya's bike. Trying to expel the awkwardness that plagued his heart.
"Come, Nad!" Arsya pulls Nada's hand into the stall. Makes the girl more confused to respond how.
"Two dawetnya cendol yes, sir," said the man after carrying Nada sitting in the customer's seat. Then release his hand from the fingers of Nada alus.
"Pesen two only, Nad? You don't want that, bring nyokap, bokap, adek lo cendol dawet?" arsya asked Nada who was bowing her head. A faint flash of fainting began to adorn his smile.
"Yes" Nada straightened her head, looking at the guy next to her. "My mom sells cendol too, why do I bring cendol again?" tanya Nada is not friendly. Gone was the awkward feeling in his heart.
"Who knows ... Mrs Ratih bosen same homemade cendol, "always Arsya, inwardly anxious to see the response of Nada which immediately rose tension if it has been colonized. It looked so awkward.
"Yes, don't make you," ketus Nada, along with the arrival of two large glasses of ice cendol dawet their order.
"Thank you, yes ..," said Nada sincerely, albeit with a sharp tone. Then began to enjoy the dawet cendol in front of him.
Instead of drinking his dawet cendol, Arsya just propped up his chin, enjoying the view of Nada with a glass of cendol that he drank little by little.
"Aren't you drinking, huh?" tanya Nada looked at Arsya. A little uncomfortable with Arsya's views that continue to be focused on him.
"Drink," said Arsya then put a spoonful of ice cendol into his mouth. He scoops his ice cendol again, then ignorant once put it into the glass of the new Tone reduced a little.
"That's it!!" peekik Nada rounded both of his eyes. What the hell is this?
"Father, Nad, itung-itung barokah prospective husband," prenges Arsya without guilt.
"Aw aw aw! Pain, Nad!" A moment later, the deadly pinch of Nada instantly covered the man's waist in a row.
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The guy just ended his basketball game at 14:00. Currently, he was walking through the school corridor, about to go to the place where his favorite motorbike was parked.
"Yes!"
The guy stopped his steps. Reversing the body in the direction of the sound source. Not far away from him, a man was standing looking at him. The gaze he responded with a flat face without expression belonged to him. If according to his guess, the guy must have run out of the school laboratory. I was busy with chemicals in the room.
"Gue likes Rana" said the man bravely. He seems intent on challenging his former best friend.
"So, what's my business?" ketus Arka is not friendly. Squeezing both eyes did not like.
"Lo still hasn't moved on, has he, from her? So, jauhin Rana. I don't want him to be hurt because of Elo," said the King sounded serious with his words.
"Hhh," Arka laughed bitterly. " After everything you did to him, I didn't think you could still talk like this," Arka said then turned her back. Nonchalantly leaving the King who was still standing there with no intention of blocking his departure.
In silence he stepped. In fact, in his heart he was holding back his anger so as not to finish off the King like before. He did not want this to happen again. Although he really hated the attitude of the King like this. Already made such a big mistake, still dare to bring up the nose, even to rule it this way. Fucking bastards! That bastard!
Along the way Arka cursed in his heart, but then his curse stopped when he found a heart-shaped lying just on his motorbike. And surprisingly, his full name was clearly listed on the paper.
He took the paper to be thrown away, but then he stopped doing it because he saw a flash of handwriting behind it.
"Don't be sad. Never feel alone. You never know how hard someone's asking, just to be able to see you smiling happily."
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The man sat leaning against his study chair and glanced at the circular clock in his hand. He opened his doctor's suit, and then hung it next to him. His hand pulled out a flat object that he always carried everywhere. Then, he sent a message to someone on the other end.
^^^^^^
^^^ Departure school was Rena did not pick up.^^^
^^ Whose school is the same?^^^
^^^Son Zein picked it up, huh?^^^
Don't have. No papa.
This is Vira on the road.
^^^^^^
^^^What's okay?^^^
^^^Whose name?^^^
Dianter, same with Vira.
^^^^^^
^^ Girls, guys?^^^
Guys
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Vira put her phone back in the bag. Singing her lips at a glance, then throwing a sweet smile at the guy driving the car next to her. Why should I be heartbroken to think of Kak Zein who turned out to have a boyfriend? He should open his eyes wide. In this world guys aren't just Zein's sister. After all, if you can have many, why should one?
"When we eat yuk, Vir," Reza said after stopping the car right in front of the gate of Vira's house.
In response to Reza's invitation, Vira deliberately carved her sweet smile. "When is when?"
"Yes, if you have time" said Reza, focusing on the girl next to him.
"What the hell didn't do to you?"
"Kiss maybe" said Reza, occasionally glancing at Vira's sexy red lips teasingly.
"Try if you dare," said Vira sound challenging.
"If so .. I want to try now," Reza said without a second thought close his face to Vira's face.
Within this close distance, Vira still had time to develop a smile. Crazy one! This is a really handsome guy. Where her lips teased again.
Reza stared into the eyes of this girl right in front of him. His hand did not hesitate to touch the jaw of the girl, about to do what had become his desire.
Vira closed her eyes, neutralizing the increasingly uncontrollable heartbeat. A little bit he remains clumsy. Although he is often dubbed as a Real Player, but honestly his lips have never felt the thing he will do this. But it was bodoamat, if the frist kiss turned out to be Reza's luck. He was completely tired of the state of his heart that continues to be endless.
Dag dig dug!
"The virus!"
The two teenagers instantly stepped up, distancing their faces. Though almost a little more, grumbled Reza in the heart.
"Sister Zein?!" exclaimed Vira was even more surprised, finding Kak Zein's face clearly plastered behind the car window.