[TLS#1] Senior

[TLS#1] Senior
SENIOR 62


Alka and Meira show different faces when entering the apartment. The grimacing Meira and the flat-faced Alka with a swearing mind. Seeing the disheveled condition of the apartment due to the arrival of his friends made him regret for having told them the password of the apartment.


Gilang lay on the long sofa of the front room of the television without taking off his shoes. Tian and Adnan who play stick with occasionally eat kuaci with skin scattered everywhere.


Arnold fell asleep on a hairy carpet with a former soda can near his face. Dimas, Bagus, Ezra and Malik cool playing joget application.


Good, Ezra and Malik formed a lined up position with Dimas in front of them holding a mobile phone with the camera fixed on the three of them. When the DJs of the app were heard, they lowered themselves a bit and walked like ducks with Dimas recording them from the front in the same style.


Alka only snorted at him, while Meira laughed as she saw their buttocks swaying to the right and to the left plus hands flapped like wings. Not minding them anymore, Alka sat down after kicking Arnold's leg and pulling Gilang's hair.


“4su!” grumpat Gilang and Arnold simultaneously sitting. They stared intently at Alka but were only avenged by the brow force by the master.


“Change clothes in my room. Dress with my late nyokap aja.” Feeling the order for her, Meira nodded then entered Alka's room to change her uniform.


The reason is because the guy does not want Meira uniform smell sour if worn for long. That made Meira bravely claw Alka's head.


“Keren Anjirrr!” Alka turned to Ezra who was shouting as they stared at Dimas' phone.


A GILANG? The armless white-robed guy put his body back to sleep on the sofa while playing a game. Arnold? .


Alka chose to ignore it by chewing the eggs on the table while waiting for Meira to finish.


“Eh, Lik. Lo, right, English guy. Meaning secret what?” Ezra ruffled his waist and then sat on the floor when Bagus, Dimas, and Malik sat cross-legged while watching some jog videos that they would imitate.


“That's how you don't know. Secrets, lah.” Malik replied without taking his eyes off Dimas' phone.


Furrowing his brows, Ezra then snorted. “Yah, I know you are English. But do not use secrets also dong!”


Malik, Bagus, and Dimas turned their heads on Ezra with a flat face. The one being stared at only put on an innocent look. “Why do you all look at me like that? Ordinary time if you see a handsome person.”


The three of them looked at each other and then demonstrated the movement of wanting to vomit. Ignoring Ezra, they refocused on the video.


“Oi! Tell me dong! Meaning secret what?” Ezra throws former Tian and Adnan quaci at Malik.


“Udah spelled out the meaning of secret!”


“Lo, really, really arrogant to play secrets! Weigh you know what doang means!” Ezra.


It was good to brush his hair rough. Dimas glared at the phone and returned to normal after breathing out. Malik gave his sweetest smile and drew closer to Ezra. The maroon-haired long-sleeved bloke sat beside Ezra.


“Emak lo cravings what, anyway, pas humming lo, Ja? Beg0 lo pure totally swear!” elusan in his hair made Ezra jerk Malik's hand nonchalantly.


“Lah, mom lo who craves what is pas ngandung lo? Weighing tau doang means secret what, stingy very!” I swear, Ezra instead of pretending not to know, the white hoodie guy does not know what ‘Secret’ means. He is the weakest Englishman.


“RAHASIA OON!” malik's patience is over with Ezra. Gilang and Arnold looked back and then turned back. Tian and Adnan also paid attention and returned to play. According to them, Ezra and Malik are the same. Some do not know the true meaning, and some remain.


An alka? The guy went to the kitchen with Meira, I don't know what he was doing.


“LO BOTH EQUALLY OON!!” shouts of Dimas and Nice followed.


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Cutting up the carrot that Alka had bought yesterday was a switch from Meira to ward off her upset at the tall guy standing next to her. The guy who has nothing to stop bothering Meira.


Whether it's playing the tip of Meira's hair, poking Meira's arm or poking Meira's cheek. As the man approached and blew his ears, Meira could no longer be patient. He twisted the body and then scrambled.


“So you can be quiet, can't you?! I have not finished cutting carrots because of Brother who keeps ngerecokin! Just sit there!” Meira grumbled fiercely.


His eyes bulged and cheeks bulged. Instead of following his girlfriend's direction, Alka poked the girl's chin.


“Lo beautiful if you are angry again.”


If Meira wasn't upset, she might be excited at the moment. It was just that he was really annoyed at Alka who just kept bothering him.


Knee-length Army green berdaster girl was most disliked when her cooking activities were disturbed. He's tickling. “Follow! It doesn't fit that way, it's sitting in a chair!” Meira is back on her activities.


Chuckling, Alka stuffed her hands into the pocket of the school gray pants she had not yet changed. The guy then lowered his body staring at Meira's pouting face from the side. The girl's pink lips went forward a few inches.


“Lo code?”


Meira turned her head then raised an eyebrow.


Alka moved her chin towards Meira's lips which were still advancing, which made the girl round her eyes and gently hit Alka's chest. “What, anyway, rese!”


Alka could not help her little laugh to get out. “Such beauty, sih.” He cooed Meira's ears on a whim. I don't know since when the guy has a hobby of flirting with his girlfriend.


“Kok, how is it?”


“Gakpapa, want to know aja.”


“Bianca.”


That thoughtless answer made Meira blush her lips. “Oh.  Yaudah.” The carrot that he had diced, was put into a small bowl then washed.


“Not to be angry. Facts, kok.”


Looking at Meira who was ignoring him Alka smiled slightly. “But lo kayak 1,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10.”


“Follow! Counting no real, second to none.” Meira switched to chopping potatoes for his soup.


“Kan lo is second to none.”


Hearing that, Meira held back a smile. He again stopped his activities and approached Alka. His eyes were staring at this tall guy. “Actual brother, Kak Alka or Kak Azka, anyway? Pinter really rubber.” Meira chuckles.


Grunting, Alka raised her left hand in front of Meira. Just wanted to show that there is no scorpion tattoo there. “I am Alka!” saith. “Gue denger it fit Devan nelfon Kak Aluna,” he added make Meira tick.


“Oh, yes. Just realized Devan doesn't exist. Where is he?”


“Nyusul kak Aluna to London. The day after she graduates.”


Meira nodded with oh ria. Her lips covered a small smile, so lucky that Aluna got a boyfriend like Devan. Already handsome, rich, humble, paedible anyway. Even London was the man was taken to attend Aluna graduation event in Oxford.


“Don't tell me you're amazed by Devan?”


Meira chuckles, then nods. He had always been amazed at Devan, the guy Meira had considered like his own brother.


Just as Alka was about to open her voice again, the voice of someone within her first sounded. “Antian, anjerr! Now I'm taking over!” that's Azka's voice. The voice that made Alka snort at this moment.


“Nothing!” he then invited the twitching of eyebrows from Meira.


“Whom are you?”


“Azka.”


Meira's eyes were round, her mouth slightly open. He felt like he was in a fantasy world. “Truly can talk to Azka even in one body?” ask Meira, amazed.


Alka muttered lazily looking at the atmosphere of Meira. As the girl drew her ears closer to her chest, the frowning Gentian Alka noticed Meira's strange behavior. “Ngapain?” tanyakanya.


“Mau heard his voice brother Azka from inside there.” He pressed his ears against Alka's chest. Until Meira can clearly hear the crazy heart beat of the guy. Meira smoothed a smile feeling it.


“Hallo, Brother Azka! Meira in here's. Can you- - -“


“Azka jin Indonesia. No need to speak English.”


Hitting her man's chest softly, Meira said, “dia is not a genie!” Meira looked up then chuckled. After that he pulled his head away from Alka's chest. “I heard something cooler than the voice of Kak Azka, youh!”


Alka pulls Meira and hugs the girl from behind. Believe me, as Meira got closer, Alka desperately refrained from hugging the girl. “What?” whispered. Meira's long hair she brushed to her left shoulder so that her face could rest perfectly on her boyfriend's right shoulder.


Meira chuckles first and then continues cutting the potatoes. “Heart Brother dangdutan. More festive than her concert Ayu Ting Ting!” meira laughed.


“Tau what are the consequences?” alka's voice was still whispering until it caused a tingling sensation in Meira.


“Testing. What is it?”


Alka tightened her embrace.


“Color lo.” After that he gave a brief kiss on Meira's cheek, which made the master round his eyes with his activities that had stopped.


“KALO HUG-CALL CONTINUES, THERE WE DIE OF STARVATION!!”


That's Gilang's shout.


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