Call Me Rain
Men Men Men Singles

In one corner of the cafe, three handsome young men were enjoying their night. According to the agreement this morning, errat ! more precisely a forced request from Mirza, now they spend the night in their cafe subscription.

The three single men were cool with haha hihi laughing at their fate. Martin the single who has a hard time moving on from his girlfriend a month? strange indeed.but somehow it is very difficult for him to forget the relationship.

how not, he has liked it for a long time and managed to date it makes him feel proud.

Marko, the single with decent good looks and abundant wealth of parents, but somehow it is very difficult to conquer the heart of women. what is less attractive than him? maybe he is too confident that he will be very easy to conquer the heart of women.in fact it is not like that mbanggg, even though none of them managed to date her...

As for Mirza, he prefers to call himself a quality singles with good looks above average.he is not easily conquered by women.he is always cold, indifferent and even indifferent when the women pursue him. for him dating will only be a waste of time.he will only give his love to women who are able to make his heart beat faster.

Outside the rain is very heavy, even the night is getting colder.until the visitors to the cafe tonight more and more.some of them just order a warm drink to warm their bodies while waiting for the rain to subside. outside the cafe is also no less many bikers who pull over to shelter from the rush of rain.

"Tumben's got a car, aren't you afraid to hang out in the garage again?" while glancing towards the parking lot Martin asked half insinuatingly at Mirza.

"Yes how well, my mother is already affectionate with this only child" Mirza patted her chest proudly.

"Emak I know, it's rainy season.so I was told to bring a car, let it go to the test." replied Mirza again with pride in the treatment of the Mother.

although in fact he prefers and is more free to use his motorbike than using a car.

"The son of emaaaak. "ledek Marko.

"Diem you !" mirza answered, then went back to sipping coffee.

"Why don't you ask for your pocket money back, it's a favorite child." advises Martin while feeding his snacks.

"Say you won't pay for my food!" Mirza glanced cynically.

"Elahhh ni kiddo.u again come to the moon well? sensitive very." asked Martin half annoyed.

"You ! innate emotioni mulu." Marko squeaked while grumbling without stopping chewing the pieces of french fries.

"Okay, I'm so fucking again." Mirza put her shoulder up.

"Why order?" ask Martin.

"Why girls don't have a cessation anyway deketin me ! I know I don't like girls !" mirza replied firmly.

reflect Martin and Marko away from Mirza

"Don't say lu hoo. "have not had time for Marko to continue his words Mirza silenced Marko's mouth with a piece of potato.

"Mouth luuuuu... yes lengga, you doubt my little adek hahh?" ask Mirza annoyed.

"Who's trying to say you don't like girls?" Marko asked back.

"Yes not that also markonah.. kesel kelen I telen you !"

"Why the hell, you don't try to open your heart to just one girl ? falling in love is beautiful broo.. " Martin elbowed Mirza's hand.

"Yes so beautiful until you can't forget your ex ?"mirza's lips on Martin.

"heuh man failed to move on." he continued by displaying a smile full of flutter.

"Gweny? why aren't you trying to date her? I know from the first he likes you.." said Martin who prefers to be indifferent to the tease Mirza.

"Lu no longer help him make my decetin, do you?" mirza asked probing.His hand pointed right in front of Martin's face.

"Heyyy.." Martin brushed Mirza's hand "go away." she replied later.

"Say you're also afraid of heartbreak?" marko's lips.

"Gue's just afraid you're losing competition with me Ko." replied Mirza casually.

"I think dating is just a waste of time . mending me focus on college." replied Mirza then back sip coffee.

"Let's add the spirit of tau Mir, you need an encouragement to reach for your mimipi." Martin was convincing.

"Spirit?? Bro, that encouragement doesn't have to be a girlfriend ! you shadow your nyokap face every lecture just you can spirit !" mirza said as she looked at her two best friends in turn.

"It's different again ! I also every want to cheat kebayang keep face nyokap.god I cheat."Marko prided himself on it as if it was the truest thing.

"Nyontek did not open the book yes .." he continued and got a throw of potato pieces from Mirza "not five minutes" he said then ate the potato pieces.they laughed with Marko's silliness.

"But really, I don't even want my college time to bother to cry out for late pick up, don't tell me, ask for anther this is it, then here we go there. hehhh waste time." Mirza sighed harshly.

"Lu never knew what it was like to fall in love ! I swear you if you fall in love can't move on !" this time it was Marko who sneered at Mirza.

"heh Onta !" furious Mirza.

"Not that I don't want to be in deketin cewe that, I just gamau they cry bombay when I refuse ! so, before the flash flood I better head off" he said.

"You mean to build a dam, let it flood? you know that Jakarta has been flooding a lot lately!" Marko who is sipping coffee get a notch from Mirza. handsome looks do not guarantee the human brain is always synchronous indeed.

"It wasn't the flood Bambanggg..!"

"Force you don't want to give attention to girls because you are afraid they are heartbroken before developing? " guess Martin.

"Daebakk!" Mirza snapped her finger hearing Martin's statement

"Have your heart too, I think it's just a heart."

"What is a banana tree that has a heart but no heart?"

"Over the power pole. lempenggg. "they laughed again with the next absurd chat..

The time showed at 22:00 pm when the young men decided to return home.it was not too late for the size of the young men. but a phone call from Mirza's mother who asked to buy sweet martabak forced them to go home. The rain outside had subsided, leaving only a drizzle.

Martin and Marko were in the same car, because their house was in the same direction so they decided to bring one car only, while Mirza drove the white car of the mother. but in the middle of the trip Mirza stopped his car right in front of the sweet Martabak shop that was bustling.

"Don't forget the sweet martabak taste of chocolate, cheese, nuts. chocolate in many of his cheese just aja, inget the beans are little, not good if most of it is fried."

tuttt tuttt tuttt

the phone call from my mom ended.

"Udah cut the pocket money, ask for free again.it's the message ngeribetin anyway. " Mirza can only grumble behind a disconnected phone.

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