
"You wanna stop by?" anika asked after they reached her home.
"So, the invitation ticket was immediately brought here." replied Adelard, his eyes were still straight ahead no intention of looking at the girl beside him, even glancing at her reluctantly.
"But I maksa." Anika chirped casually.
"You--"
"Agree or not at all" he said.
"Ngapain wondered if that was the case." furious Adelard, his teeth churned with the annoyance that suddenly came out.
"This is a handsome brother, life is a choice that I ask, but suddenly I realize that I do not like to choose." explained Anika wisely.
"Whatever."
"In the big dictionary the 'whatever' female language means 'yes' so let's go." Anika excitedly came out of the car, her head turned back to make sure the scuffles followed her, her lips smiling widely to see Adelard actually following her movement into the house.
"Please sit down." said Anika with a sweet smile, her outstretched hand beckoning Adelard to sit on the sofa in the living room.
"Where?" ask Adelard without a stale ado.
"What?"
"Ck..don't pretend to forget." Sneaky.
Anika chuckles slowly, instead of taking the invitation ticket she instead sits her body on another sofa "gue is actually curious, why would anyone kayak kak Adelard want to go to my school?"
"The invitation ticket gave me." said Adelard, he did not care about the question that had just been addressed to him, even the high school girl had no right to know his purpose.
"OK-okay, wait here." Anika got up from her seat, her legs stepped towards her private room, 2 invitation tickets that were in her bag she took out, tickets that should be given to someone called an old man.
But for him it is not at all important, the figure called mother is only in charge of giving birth to him instead of caring for and guiding him, even he never knows his origin at all.
He headed to the living room after the invitation ticket was already in his hands, his body back he sat with a glance looking at the handsome man in front of him "gue want profit."
Adelard raised next to his eyebrows, a confused look clearly on his stern face "what?"
Anika's lips showed a big smile "gue want to be tomorrow Adelard with me at school..."
"OK." he thought it wasn't a bad thing, so there was no reason for him to argue just because he wanted to refuse the girl's request.
"And.sister Adelard help me make poetry." continued Anika relaxed.
"You think I'm a sweet romance." Adelard said, annoyed, it seems he can't be kind even if it's just a little bit on the girl.
Anika sighed softly "gue didn't say to make love poems, I just want Adelard's sister to help me to be able to inspire."
The empu looks fondly, his serious face adds a level of handsome to the perfect sculpture of his face "okay, now what?"
"YESSS." cheered Anika happy, in this way she can linger close to her heart, she can also run her PDKT action on the man.
"Sister Adelard, what do you want to drink? Tea, milk, coffee, juice---"
"White water." cut Adelard.
"Yes, I'm handsome, charming, cool, rich, no more. Truly hot brother." The monologue was slow, with the spirit of 45 he walked quickly towards his kitchen, the, after the drinking water order the guest has given hastily he also walked to the room to pick up books and also pens.
Anika sat down on the floor, her hands ready to highlight something on the empty book she just brought "continue, I have to write what? I don't know poetry."
Adelard sighed softly, he got up from the sofa, his body was sitting on the floor right next to the girl who had recently been cooking his life, had it not been for the invitation ticket! He may not want to be close to a high school teenager next to him.
"Honestly I don't know poetry either." said Adelard.
Anika's face bent "so how dong? Brother Adelard should know, brother is the famous CEO."
Again Anika's statement was able to make Adelard bells inexhaustible think "this brain is useful to compete in the business world, not used to write a poetry slick."
The beautiful girl pursed her lips, her head drowned in the folds of her hands with her head facing right, right where Adelard was sitting.
"How is this going?" he asked with a diminishing spirit of life, now he could imagine himself being humiliated on stage.
Anika said slowly, her classmate really intends to work on her, she will avenge them all tomorrow.
"What is this poem doing?" ask Adelard.
"Make a stage event, I became a class representative performing poetry on stage, whereas the presentation in class I read it long not using a ramp or bend, now I was told to read poetry." he said frustrated.
Adelard smiled thinly, the girl spoke like a child who complained to her parents, she was a little anxious at the chatty girl beside her, it was just a little.
"If so make a poem about the daily life you just" he suggested.
Anika raised her head, again her face bent mengdung advice from this bluff "not challenging and ordinary."
"What is your ordinary life?" adelard chirps, his eyes are precisely directed at the two amber eyeballs that are now blinking funny.
As if getting a spiritual flush finally Anika's brain is now getting enlightenment, her lips lengthened a thin smile, right! His life was even so challenging, why could he forget.
His hand deftly wrote word for word on the blank paper in front of him, but suddenly his hand stopped his head turned with lips to say a request to the man beside him.
Adelard frowned, although a little confused but he still obeyed the girl's request without protest, his eyes now stared at the finger of Anika who again wrote scribbles on the paper that was originally empty now filled with black ink.
Netraya stared blankly at the writing that really touched her heart, her eagle eyes slightly glanced at Anika who looked to write with a flat look, flat look, a few lines of sentences let him know what life the girl with the cheerful face lived.
Destiny is really sickening, it turns out not only her who became the victim of the cruelty of fate, at least she should be grateful now her life is more than enough, everything she has arranged has been realized differently from the teenager beside her, his life is still in the process stage.
Surviving for the future or giving up due to circumstances, now he begins to be curious about the life of the beautiful girl.
"The world turned out to be a stage drama" said Adelard flat.
Anika turned her head, her lips smiled faintly at Adelard's words "yes, and we ourselves have to determine the role we will take, even this drama is directed by ourselves."
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