The Trap of Love Assistant Gesrek
Coercive

After doing some interviews and also teaching the children to make flowers from clay, Vira finally can breathe a sigh of relief. Somehow his body felt very tired, but usually he was always excited.

"Jeez, why even be a lackluster?" Vira patted his shoulders.

"Maybe true said the former mamas, I lack exercise. Okay, while waiting for the food delivery to come, I better gymnastics thin," said Vira who then turned on her phone and looking for a tutorial

aerobics.

"Wowwwws! his clothes are like lontong, tight sekaleeeh!" Vira.

Vira put her phone in a landscape state, then she turned up the volume. He put it on the admin table sambi in the flower vase so as not to fall.

"Play it!" exclaim Vira press the play button.

"Mowning epribadeeeh, okay ..a sunny day to start with morning activity with exercise, okeehhhh .. before we start, let's move the legs like this..." the gymnastics instructor did the walk in place according to the beat music.

"Because of that, yak?" comment Vira while following the instructor.

The cold air conditioner made Vira not sweat at all, she also did the movement carelessly.

"Now one step to the right and to the left, okay we start, huh? and one, and two, and three .. yeah, like that, nice...! wwwoooh!" exclaim instructor.

Suddenly the door of the room opened.

Braaaack!

Vira who was doing the movement earlier suddenly aghast in shock, he turned to look at the door.

"F-firlan? why are you there?" Vira immediately stopped and grabbed his phone and turned off the aerobic video he was playing.

"I should have asked. You know why uget-uget like a hot worm?"

"I-i..."

"Deliverry on behalf of Viraaaaaaaa's older brother." shouted the delivery kang in front.

"L-iyaaaaaaa, behentaahar!" answer Vira clumsily.

"Udah, I'll take it!" said Firlan who told Vira to stay put.

The man came out to take Vira's order. Before long Firlan also came with a bag of scrapes in his hand.

"Where are you going to put it?" ask Firlan.

"Ehm, here." said Vira who picked up the white swish pouch.

It was still a good thing that he had already paid with the money in the application, so Vira did not need to feel bad because Firlan paid for the food for her.

Firlan who understood that if Vira was hiding her shame could only close the door with her hands closed her mouth so as not to let go of laughing.

Vira casually opened the package of chicken geprek sambal matah in the papper box. He also took out an iced orange drink and put it on a small table, then he moved to the sink and sat down cross-legged on the floor facing his food.

Firlan sat down against Vira.

"Vira, for dong! how do you eat alone?" ask Firlan.

"That's a lot of money, right? stay pesen, easy." said Vira.

"It will eat the same food you are eating now" Firlan said, raising one eyebrow and pointing at the food Vira was eating.

"But this is it." said Vira hanging.

Firlan went to the sink to wash her hands, then she sat back down. His clean hands then grabbed the food on the table.

"So, just play with a robot, woy!" vira said.

"Who told you to buy just one,"

"Why am I wrong?" muttered Vira.

"Oh, my own pesen, sana!" Vira slapped the back of Firlan's hand.

"No way, I've gone to the laper!" Firlan bribed a bribe in her hand.

Finally from the storm continued and Vira did not eat the rice and chicken, the woman finally relented. They now eat one papper box together.

"Pedes, yes!" said Firlan whose mouth was now grabbing Vira's drink. But Vira did not respond to Firlan's remarks.

After interrupting Vira's meal, Firlan washed her hands and sat back down.

"What's it gonna take to get here?" ask Vira the money is now sitting down after finishing her food pack.

"Create you!"

"Yes know. But what's it for?"

"Make you go" said Firlan.

"I'm busy,"

"Me too" said Firlan.

"It's not clear,"

"Let me be clear..." Filan approached, but Vira moved away.

"Yes, sitting there is no need to go forward, too,"

"I want you to go get a dress" Firlan said.

"Make what? I don't need..."

"Make it to Ricko's wedding." replied Firlan.

"Kok you can." said Vira hanging.

"Maybe he is the one who shakes me. So I want to take you to be my companion at the party, I don't want to be there alone..."

"Who can talk to, ah .. ngajak Alia, he will want to know." said Vira.

"Jeez, Alia again Alia again." murmured Firlan.

"Stop discussed Alia can not? anyway I want you to come with me to the boutique," Firlan got up and stretched out his hand for Vira to come with him.

"I still have class" Vira ngeles.

"Times?"

Firlan moved to look at the schedule board attached to the wall.

"It's just one session, right? I wait.." said Firlan.

"Can't you mean no one?"

"No way," said Firlan.

"I'll be here anyway, waiting for you to mess with those kids and we'll go get a dress,"

"Hell up!" either way Vira won't be able to fight Firlan on her own.

And now, Firlan was sitting not far from Vira who was teaching a bunch of kids to make something out of clay.

Firlan is stunned by the way Vira enjoys her work, she laughs with the kids.

"You look so good, Vira. Your face, your smile, your laughter ... are very different when you are with them, this very troublesome creature!" firlan.

Firlan never thought there was a nosy child, disturbing his friend.

"Flo, don't be nosy, huh? hahaha.." said Vira while tickling and then hugging the child who dariitadi make a noise in the classroom this afternoon.

"Waaaah, this is already similar to a corn dog!" exclaim Vira showed the work of one of his students.

And all the interactions between Vira and the children did not go unnoticed by Firlan.

Finally the class was finished, but when saying goodbye there was one child who pointed at Firlan who sat down, "Sister? Om-Om who's there to play clay too?"

"Oh, um that..."

"Basic Om-Om is less happy" chirped the little girl named Flo.

"Haiiishhh that boy!" Firlan who heard the curse of the child whose hair was braided in two could not hide his upset face.

"Wlee! hahahahaha," the little boy named Flo stuck his tongue out at Firlan before leaving the room.

"Gosh, shitty!" firlan Gerrick.

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