
Leta parked his car in the parking lot of a mall in Jakarta.
"Look down." Leta let go of her seatbell and opened the car door, Naya did the same.
Naya had indeed been to the mall with Rafa, even though she was still amazed, mending was just amazed, this was until her lips opened.
"Because Rafa said, Naya's mom is a once-in-a-lifetime village." - Inner Leta saw Naya's exaggerated expression.
"Mbak Leta, this is mallkan, Naya has been here with Rafa's mas." Naya told Leta.
"Yes mbak, usually if Leta badmood or bete that, the mall can make Leta's mood improve again."
"I can't do that."
"It's okay, there are a lot of things that make women happy, shopping for example, or not realistic, it can make us happy and forget the fun." said Leta.
"That's it."
"But I'm in." Leta pulls Naya's hand into the mall.
Once inside, Naya pointed at the elevator and said, "That's the elevator, Naya once took the elevator."
"Duhhh mbak Naya, how bad is kebangetan sieh." Leta was embarrassed.
Leta looked around, some visitors were watching them, more precisely sieh noticed Naya, maybe in their hearts think this way, "Terrorously, just first came to the mall time."
Leta smiled shyly while lowering Naya's hand which pointed at the elevator with a frenzy, "Mbak, don't be so excited, we're the center of attention anyway." Leta whispered.
"Eh, yes sorry."
After successfully conditioning Naya's furore, Leta again said, "Mbak, we just eat first yes, Leta laper nieh, had not had time to eat earlier, from the campus immediately pick up mbak."
"All right."
They took the elevator to the second floor, while walking Naya chatted, "When Rafa mas ngajak Naya, he invited Naya to eat at the Korean restaurant that way."
"Oh yeah."
"Hmmm, but Naya does not like Korean cuisine, how to eat is also difficult, use pinned-flops with a puncture."
Leta chuckled at Naya's story, "That's called chopsticks mbak, Koreans do eat it using chopsticks that, not only mbak sieh that can not, many Indonesians also can not use chopsticks."
"We don't eat mbak."
"Son donk, Leta prefers Indonesian cuisine over outdoor food."
They entered one of the restaurants, and after filling their stomachs began to walk around the mall, entering the store to other stores, Leta invited Naya to enter the clothing store in women.
"Bak wants to buy it inside."
"Yes." Leta started choosing bras.
Naya Sieh did not intend to buy underwear, but rather than dumbass she took part in a look at the model of clothing inside.
"Geez, it's so sexy" said Leta holding a transpran lingerie, "Let's see mbak, it's so nice."
Naya was on her feet to see what Leta held with admiration, "What's good mbak, wear it is the same as not wearing clothes, can catch a cold" said Naya innocently.
"Gosh, no, Naya is absolutely plain." Leta said in her heart, "Where are you making it clear." Leta seems to think, "Gini you know mbak, this is called lingere, usually used by women to seduce her husband, so that the desire of the husband rises that you know."
"Wearing clothes seduced by all sieh, people are legitimate too."
Okay, until here Leta seemed to have no more words to explain her point to Naya, she finally said, "Because Leta can not be present at the wedding mbak and have not had time to give the same gift mbak, Leta will give this lingere to mbak."
Naya hurriedly refused, "Eh, there's no need to, Naya doesn't need any clothes."
"Just Leta doesn't want to hear the rejection of the point, you have to accept it" Leta said he did not want to be rejected.
Wellh, what can I do, Naya is forced to accept Leta's gift.
And the last session of the activities of the streets is Leta invites Naya to enter a salon that is quite luxurious, Leta invites Naya to do a series of treatments, ranging from crimbat, pedi and menicure, to facial treatments.
"Naya's face is a bit of a whirlwind." Naya's comment saw her appearance reflected once they finished the treatment session.
"If mbak routine care, then mbak will get glowing skin like Leta."
"That's it, but it's not good as Lio, ntar money runs out again if Naya often care."
"Oh Allah, how many times did Sieh Leta say, if Mas Lio was rich, so mbak buy a salon as well as his employees also mas Lio will not fall poor."
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And they came out of the salon with pretty and glowing faces, their hands were also loaded with grocery paperbags.
"Can."
They're selerviria in front of the salon.
"Leta." a greeting that stopped their activities.
Naya drops her phone ready to snap, she turns to someone who greeted Leta.
"Boy." sizzled Leta looking enthusiastic, "It's elo, gosh." Leta immediately hugged the man called Boy and Sik Boy also hugged Leta back.
"Lo has never changed since High School, still doyan selvi in all places, no wonder I've been calling you queen exist." commented Boy.
"Must donk, all my talents who want to be a photo model." reply Leta, "Lo how are you Boy, since graduating High School I never heard of lo."
"Gue well, I've been studying abroad."
"Wieehh cool lo, you're home vacation ya."
"No."
"Lha continues, why do you in Jakarta, research."
"Nor, I do not feel at home abroad, the plan sieh want to move to college in Jakarta alone."
"Lo strange, you who have a chance to go to college outside even want to move, I'm the one who wants to go to college outside even not approved of my ortu."
"Yes understand that your parents are not ngizinin, you are a girl, the outside world is not good for girls."
Leta and Boy are friends during High School, so it's natural that they tell each other the story after a few months of not meeting, so it's no wonder Naya is so confused.
"Your parents agreed you moved."
"Don't agree sieh at first, but yes finally with forced deh they ngizinin I moved, rather than there I did not really lecture."
"Take it too."
"Oh yeah, by the way you're the same who, your college student, don't want to be known to me." Boy turned his chin towards Naya.
"Oh yeah, so forget me." Leta just remembered with Naya, "Boy this is Naya, Naya this is Boy." Leta introduced the two men.
Naya and Boy shake hands with each other, for a few seconds Boy did not take his eyes off Naya, it makes Naya uncomfortable, he lowered his head.
Leta hit Boy's arm, "Don't look like a donk, but Naya already has one." tell Leta ambiguously.
"Sorry sorry, end of pangling with his glowing face." joked Boy.
"Mas Boy could've been, mbak Put it much more glowing."
"Color has been a habit of seeing Leta, so her flirting has no effect on me at all."
"Campret ya lo Boy." said Leta,
"Eh Boy, ask for no HP lo donk." said Leta who made Boy distract him from Naya.
"Can." Boy calls out a line of numbers, he also asks for no Leta.
"Can I have Naya's number."
"Lo asked for Naya's number, what to do, don't mess with Boy, I made it happen that I told Naya already has one."
Don't think negatively donk Let, I asked for Naya's number, who knows it could be a friend."
"Where mbak Naya, you can't."
Naya seemed to think for a moment before replying, "May ya."
"If not sincere is also okay." Goda Boy.
"Naya is sincere with mas."
"Duhhh, called mas."
"It's not polite to call out names."
"Now also, you're Leta, you should call me mas Boy, not Boy doank."
"Dihhh, ogah."
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