Class Friend Match

Class Friend Match
CHAPTER 9: The Cup


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"Good night's..."


The cup!


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It turns out that it was the voice of incoming messages from Arga's phone, from the two friends there is no such thing as a new group chat created by Arka.


So it's not the sound of Arga's romantic kiss that kissed Dira's forehead like we imagined.


Message from the handsome boy chat group of today


Arga really feel amused every time he saw the name of the group chat that Arka made.


Arcs


How do you,,, ringtones incoming messages? cool right?


Cup😘 hahaha.....


Arga


I thought it must be Lo's job


Arcs


Let Lo quickly reply to our chat,, so that Lo also participated in this phenomenal chat group Ga....


Ivan


Cup😘


haha......🤣🤣


Arcs


Remember not to replace🤣🤣🤣


Arga


Fucking😠😡


Ivan


Blurred..... Young master Arga has started to get angry soon we will be blown🤣🤣


Arcs


Calm down Arga hasn't been as good as Susi to blow us up


Ivan


Haha......😂😂


Arcs


He even ran away😂


Arcs


Arga.....


Arcs


woy....


Ivan


well, he really ran away....


Arga immediately ended the chat in the group, and turned off his internet connection.


Arga really does not end up thinking with both friends there is no morality that is really lacking work.


Arga continued to pay attention to Dira who looks very good in his sleep even though he has not bathed and changed clothes after a day of doing activities outside the house.


"Good, man, how can he be comfortable sleeping in such a state?


At least he changed his clothes first if not shower, must be sultry? his clothes have been used all day long in sweat, but how to replace them? there is no way that I who change her clothes can I be called a pervert like this strange girl," said Arga muttered.


"Rb ... Ra ... get up his shirt in the change first to be comfortable sleeping," but Dira did not feel disturbed at all.


"Rb ... Anindira .. let's get up and change clothes first you become a really dirty girl anyway? Hey awake," Arga continued to try to wake Dira until his wife finally woke up and sat down while still half conscious.


"Mm ..." Said Dira who had not fully woken up.


"Change clothes first."


"Mm ..."


"Yes, get up, get your clothes," Arga picked up Dira's nightgown and gave it to her.


Dira who has not fully awakened takes clothes from Arga's hands and immediately replace it in front of Arga with eyes that are still closed and Dira again lies down his body and pulls the blanket to the chest continues to sleep soundly he was disturbed after changing his clothes. Arga glared at Dira's behavior.


"Jeez ... actually a strange girl, as good as just change clothes in front of me, it's so she immediately slept again in fact a strange girl," said Arga who did not end up thinking with Dira's behavior.


Arga who already felt sticky in his body went straight into the bathroom to clean himself. After feeling refreshed, Arga lies beside Dira and follows her to dreamland.


In the morning Dira first woke up and he only realized that last night he fell asleep in the car during the trip home from the hospital, certainly Arga who carried him to the room could not be Mr. Muh security guard at the house Arga and what makes him more surprised is the clothes he wore last night had changed with his hello Kity pink shirt.


"Oh my God, how did I change my clothes? Who is changing? It can't be Arga, right?


Or don't don't take him, Mas ... Mas Arga, wake up at dawn" Dira wakes up Arga to ask about her clothes that have been replaced.


"Hm ... Yes," Arga immediately woke up with a sitting position.


"Who changed my clothes? You didn't take a chance when I went to sleep, did you? Don't tell me why...! Ih basic pervert," said Dira who continues to nyerocos while crossing both hands on the chest.


The plot!


"Ac ... It hurts why I'm being spentled."


"Everything so people do not like strange thinking strange, do not just recriminate about me bawling everything, I do not lust see your flat chest," he said, pointing at Dira with annoyance.


"Some night you changed your clothes for yourself I just got you, I don't want to sleep with people smelling sweat. So next time if in his work car do not mollor continue, I'm tired nyetir you even keasikan sleep already so you wake up really hard I have to carry you until the room already you are heavy even though the small body is that," Arga again explained.


Instead of listening to Arga Dira's explanation even gawked at Arga's long explanation.


"Mas Arga's really fine, isn't it, you don't have a genie, right?" ask Dira again bring the genie who does not know what because he heard Arga talking at length.


The plot!


"Ouch, sick! It turns out that Mas now is not only a lot of talk but also a very hobby flick of my precious forehead," said Dira annoyed.


"And there was a lot of chattering, too," grumbled Dira.


After doing his duty to the Creator Dira came down to help the aunt in the kitchen, so even though Dira came from a fairly well-to-do family, although not as rich as the Rahardian family, since childhood Dira has been taught to be independent and polite with older people, not looking at others from the status or property they have. For help in the kitchen Dira is used to help mama and bi Tuti at home when there is free time.


"Part ... Let me help you cook, yes" said Dira.


"No need not let aunty who cooks Non Dira just wait at the dinner table, anyways this has become the duty of aunty," said Bi Sumi who felt bad if his employer's wife helped in the kitchen.


"No matter what bi, Dira is used to help mama at home, can ya bik," said Dira with a smile.


"But aunt feels bad, it's aunt Non's job ... ."


"Just Dira still want to help, because I want to be the wife of Sholeha bi," he said and bi Sumi could not ban Dira and let her help make breakfast.


Bi Sumi continued to pay attention to Dira who looked quite deft when helping her cook.


"Den Arga is very lucky to have a wife kayak non Dira not only beautiful but also his heart is good, smart to cook again,," inner bi sumi.


While Arga finished morning prayers, he immediately went jogging and just came home.


Arga who saw Dira and aunty preparing breakfast approached Dira to the dining table.


"Mas Arga has come home? Clean first just breakfast," said Dira.


Arga obeyed Dira's words and immediately went upstairs to cleanse himself.


Arga and Dira only had breakfast together because as usual her mother-in-law was still in the hospital while Papa Arga was on a business trip out of town.


Dira took the fried rice he had made to Arga's plate, as he often saw when his mother served papa at the dinner table.


Arga ate fried rice prepared by dira greedily.


"Fried rice is really good, ,, this is a new recipe huh bik?" Ask Arga to Bi Sumi.


"It's not den, it's non Dira fried rice special for den Arga," Bi Sumi replied.


"Is this really what you're cooking Ra?" Ask Arga.


"Yes, is this your wife's cooking good? Uh, but why is your face like someone doesn't believe that?" Said Dira who saw Arga's expression of disbelief.


"Not to believe, just do not think that you can cook, you can usually just think of strange things beyond the ability of normal people," while smiling mockingly at Dira.


"So you mean I'm not normal" he said annoyed


"Almost ... ."


"Basar, praised to his wife, this was even meledekin," said Dira and they continued their eating activities.


When Dira and Arga had just finished breakfast arrived.


The cup!


A voice indicating incoming messages on Arga mobile phone. He forgot to replace it last night and finally Dira who heard the tone of the message entered Arga was shocked and not long later he laughed.


"Hahaha,, mas Arga why does the tone of the incoming message on your phone like the sound of a kissing person? Jesus mas it turns out you are the cold but perverted type," said Dira mocking Arga while laughing holding his stomach.


Arga who heard Dira laughing and kept mocking him, was so embarrassed but he tried to keep looking cool in front of Dira.


"That's Arka's work is not my setting," said Arga relaxed when he was holding back embarrassment.


"Why not replace it?" said Dira who tried to hold back his laughter so as not to break in front of Arga.


"Forgotten" said Arga briefly trying to hide his shy feelings.


"Oh .. forget," said Dira with a mocking expression.


The cup!


The voice was heard again.


"S**lan!" as Arga said in his heart, this must be the work of his curse friend.


Then Arga immediately changed the ringtone of the incoming message on his phone.


Then he opened the incoming message in his chat group without him realizing if Dira was coming along who was beside him to see and not long heard the sound of Dira's laughter immediately broke beside him.


"Haha..... I swear I can't bear the name of your chat group alay very good-looking boy today, hahaha ..." said Dira who really can not resist the laughter mention the name of her husband chat group.


While Arga really has been embarrassed in front of Dira because of the work of unfaithful two of his curse friends while Dira today the mood is really good because it managed to laugh at Arga as much.


"Awas aja you guys," Arga said inwardly with a cold expression.


While the two people who caused the problem were busy coffee in the cafe while imagining Arga's expression that they had worked suddenly felt creepy on their own.


"Van, how come I get goosebumps?" arka.


"Sama Ka" said Ivan who felt the same way with Arka.


"Don't do this cafe there is a waiter, mending yuk yuk yuk," asked Arka and they immediately left the cafe.


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Visual bonus


Arga Rahardian



Anindira Princess



Mita Ristianti's



Ivan Sanjaya



Arka Kurniawan's



Visual Arga and Dira High School Time





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