AKBAR
05

A tiring day for them, because it turns out that college is not as good as the time we see on television. Which work is just a walk on campus and enter the classroom soon out again there is no task that is given by the lecturer. Lah originally this way, it was also the first day but there was already a task from the lecturer who had taught, although the time was little to learn only PR was a lot of cuii so just as dong dong time a lot to learn.

It's 3pm now. Lena should have finished class by 1. But because Akbar just finished this hour. Lena was actually waiting for Akbar during that time but Lena thought that Akbar was willing to wake up early just for her, when he could not wait for Akbar.

"You want to go home?" asked Akbar who was currently sitting in front of Lena.

"Kayla ngajakin coffee anyway, just from earlier has not looked like the person. I chat also have not been replied" Lena replied as she continued to watch her phone waiting for a response from Kayla.

Akbar nodded in understanding. It's common that they often go with a high school. Before long Lena's phone rang there was a chat coming in. And it turns out Kayla.

Kayla Diandra's

Len sorry we do not so copy I have to do the job njirr the day after the day have to run but ntr malem I have to go to Lo deh where??

I heard a disappointed breath from Lena.

Lena Aprilia

Okay sip news. Spirit ❤

Send

"Go home now." take Lena to Akbar who focuses on his phone.

"Accad!" Call Lena while patting the table because Akbar didn't hear it.

"Why, baby?" ask Akbar while flirting.

"What the hell is that?" suspicious Lena.

"Why not this Raka told him he was at home he said later I was told to go to his house" told Akbar.

Lena nodded, "Jaudah let's go home" Lena said a little suspiciously in fact.

"Where is Kayla? He said he'd like to make coffee first?" ask Akbar.

Lena shook her head weakly, "So, she wants to be straightforward"

Akbar just nodded.

Wait for us to examine again.

Akbar says Raka's home while Kayla's just out of class? After Lena yaa as long as they reverse yaa Raka was never willing to miss Kayla. And at times like this it is not possible for Raka to relax at home while Kayla is still in the campus. I want to think positively but still can't. Don't know why.

So.....

Lena just kept quiet and didn't want to say much. Lena is still waiting for Akbar to be honest about it. Hopefully Akbar will be honest inner Lena. Now both are on the road to Lena's house.

"Have you eaten?" ask Akbar in the middle of the journey.

"Udah was in the cafeteria, waiting for you was quite a long time" replied Lena slightly indifferently.

"So we don't want to go eat first?" tawar Akbar's.

"No, I'm not a laper yet, you've been waiting for Raka." Lena's fishing rod.

Akbar nodded and smiled. A smile that made anyone melt, including Lena. A smile that made Lena comfortable when she saw it. The smile that Lena always misses.

Not feeling their journey has been completed, they have arrived in front of Lena's house. Akbar still did not talk to Lena about her meeting with her older sister earlier. Lena only endured the heat turmoil in her heart. Kirain will be honest, it turns out that Lena's inner.

"I went in, you're careful. If it's news." said Lena limp.

Akbar's hand stretched out rubbing Lena's head slowly, "Definitely darling, you immediately shower because you stink." seduced Akbar while closing his nose.

Lena patted Akbar's hand "ishh yak aja yuuu tuh yang, ah ah bayy." said Lena then opened the car door.

"Hahaha ugly very face so, joking dear it's just angry, here kiss first." said Akbar then kissed Lena soft forehead make Lena smile a little fluffy.

Not yet had time to open the car door again, Akbar had already got out of his car and was ready to open the door for Lena. With a smile of hers she gave it to Akbar as well as a thank you for her lover.

****

Akbar immediately drove his car when he did not see Lena's back again. Akbar's heart really made sure Lena got into the house safely sentosa. Ah, my god lebay. With one hand holding the steering wheel and the other taking his cell phone to contact his best friend, Raka.

"Where are you now?"

"...."

"Same Kayla?"

"...."

"Oh okay"

"...."

"Gpp, I'll see you at home"

Beep

Akbar had arrived in front of his house, immediately Akbar parked his car in the garage when the gate was opened by his house security. Akbar went inside to his room. Tired, but his journey stopped when he saw his mother in the TV room crying a mouthful.

"Mommy why?" akbar asked, there was a worried tone there.

The image just shakes.

"Who made my mother cry? Say the same Akbar let Akbar samperin." said the favorite boy mami.

The image shows her television screen featuring drama with pale-faced guys who most women say are handsome, including Lena. Atuh gantengan Akbar.

"Mommy again watching the deck drakor, the story is very sad mami is not strong crying" explained Citra made Akbar gawking.

Just this time Akbar saw his mama like this. Only this time also Akbar saw Citra watching a drama like this. Sorrow is the story until it makes Citra cry as much as possible.

"God is guessed why! Older people are also not suitable to watch this use cry all over again." pouted Akbar then turn off the television screen.

"Well, my mom is watching again. Insolent you do not know old mami" Citra apostle while trying to reach back the remote held by Akbar.

"Lagian mami is not obviously rich ABG just watch soan until crying. Don't be rich readers of Akbar's stories who sometimes smile alone or sometimes cry themselves!" akbar's grunts were a little annoyed by Citra's behavior.

Akbar sat next to Citra, "Mami know where the hell the dramas are? Papi tau must have also nagged papi instead of watching the news." said Akbar.

"And from Lena with your sister who taught me, uh yes Kayla too." tell Citra who taught her.

Akbar shook his head inexhaustibly at the three women who made Citra follow-up watching this, "They are young mami, still crying pantes so mami?"

"Your press is as brazen as your own mama." shouted Citra blaring, did not accept in saying old since.

"Udah ah mi Akbar in the room was tired, if Akbar sampe mami cry again because watching rich was ready." threatening Akbar.

"What?" challenge Citra.

"Look at it later." said Akbar then left Citra there.

Imagery so wonder why the heck his son is a lot of sukain. Though his behavior was strange, exactly as rich as his papi. But Citra is very lucky to have a child like Akbar who is always attentive to his family. One of them was Akbar did not like to see Citra cry especially because watching the drama. Akbar prefers to see Citra crying because of something that makes her happy. Akbar would stand most with to wipe away the happy tears of that image as well if it did not precede the same papi.

Seriate.....