Cold Girls & Playboy Guys
I was aunty girang

"To your right" resigned Alvina.

"Whatever?, it means can dong if I nyium lo" said Rifki kesengan.

"It's not the concept of Bambang" upset Alvina.

"I'm tired of talking to you, there must be an answer" said Alvina as she rose from her seat.

"Well instead go him" muttered Rifki, as her tail eyes followed Alvina's back which passed away.

"No papa deh now we eat first, not papa ex Alvina as well" he continued and put a spoon containing somay into his mouth.

Elsewhere, Alvina was walking to the toilet grumbling.

He is still upset to Rifki who casually eats somay with a scoop of her scars.

"Basar Rifki, what the fuck was trying to talk in a bribe-in from my mouth directly. How could I say, what else if really in lakanin, could die standing me" he grumbled.

"Had Alvina should not be considered the talk of the Rifki mah, he was not sane" he continued.

"Who lo?, from earlier I noticed the mulu-dumel" asked Citra who had been behind Alvina since when.

"That's the Rifki, the other person was eating well instead at the same take him, where his meal from my old spoon again" Alvina argued.

"What?... Seriously the Rifki ate from your old spoon?" ask Citra.

"Yes... Why?" alvina replied while asking.

"The spoon was originally from your lips, if Rifki bribed from a spoon that used to be automatically your lips Rifki met the same old lip lo, it also means indirect kiss" clearly Imagery.

"Think distance. Wherever there is an indirect kiss, the most also your brain is exhausted" elak Alvina while passing just like that from the face of Citra.

"Si anjrit, people tell you even in living, emang already his hobby time yes ninggalin people who talk to him again" Citra grumbled.

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The school bell has rung loud in every corner of school.

Alvina immediately stood up from her seat by attaching her bag on her shoulder.

When he had just walked one step, his wrist was first checked by Rifki.

"Lo want to go home directly Na?" ask Rifki.

"Why is that why?"

"We eat first yuk, I treat deh" asked Rifki.

"Eat what?"

"It's up to you to eat what"

"His chicken noodles are delicious"

"Yes, come on"

"But buy it at my subscription place"

"Yes can"

"Seriously can you?, ntar lo stomach ache again if you eat there"

"Cie attention ama her boyfriend" seduced Rifki.

"Dih, ntar if you have my stomach ache that bothers" elak Alvina.

"Squeak a teros Na" Rifki protested.

"Who's spitting?" ask Alvina.

"Lo" replied Rifki

"When?" ask Alvina again.

"Must"

"That's not bad, but I don't want to bother taking care of people's children"

"Who are people's children?"

"Yes, who else"

"It's up to Alvina"

"Udah if we have a grand debate in class mending we eat, I've laper nih"

"Where do you want to eat chicken noodles?" ask Rifki.

"Broadside" replied Alvina.

"Ouh, it's not important to eat both equally lo"

"It's up to you to talk paan, which is important so don't eat it"

"Yes, the masses are not" replied Rifki.

"Yes come on, worms in my stomach already on this demo" asked Alvina.

"Come"

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"His chicken noodles are two equal servings of iced tea angel two yes mang" shouted Rifki when he was in the place of chicken noodles that had been recommended by Alvina earlier.

"Lo if you say the real ogheb, where there is ice anget tea, ice tuh everywhere cold. If you want an angel to say his tea anget" Alvina protested to justify Rifki's remark

"Yes find a new variation" replied Rifki.

"Some of the mamang must have understood, didn't you mang?" continue her.

"Sippp" replied the chicken noodle seller called mamang by Rifki just now.

"As for you, cape I say the same lo" murmured Alvina.

Rifki who heard Alvina's murmur that was deliberately the volume of her voice in loud right by Alvina only grinned unclear.

After waiting for a while, the chicken noodles ordered by Rifki were finally there in front of the two of them.

Rifki looks turned to Alvina who has started eating chicken noodles that have been seasoned.

"The pedes gk Na?" ask Rifki

"No" replied Alvina.

"Ah don't hurt you mah make me sick stomach" grumbled Rifki.

"Yes tell me who it is like I'm Bambang" upset Alvina.

"Lagian chicken noodles are in the same seasoning lo itself, you can not taste the same seasoning as your own taste anyway" Alvina said.

"Yes yes, don't nag either Na" replied Rifki.

"Lo himself provoked my emotions" replied Alvina did not want to lose.

"Yes sorry" pinta Rifki.

"So continue eating her do not care-in the Rifki who always make your blood rise teros" he continued.

"Hm."

Alvina simply replied with Deheman in because her mouth was already full of chicken noodles that had just been bribed by her.

In the moment of silence that enveloped both of them, a fairly beautiful foreign woman approached the table sat by Alvina and Rifki.

It is more accurate to approach Rifki.

"Could you join us to sit here, right?" asked the woman who appeared to be standing before Rifki without glancing at Alvina.

"This is a public place so free if anyone wants to sit here" replied Rifki.

The woman who heard Rifki's reply only displayed her wry smile. Then sit next to Rifki.

"That's in front of me, there's still a chair, why do I need to pick up the same?" ask Rifki.

"Don't know, the air is I want to tack on you" replied the woman.

"Oh yes, we belom acquaintance yes. I know my name Almeira is usually called Ira, but if you want to call me the same call Honey is also not papa anyway" continued the woman named Almeira.

"Oh well I'm still young, so don't call me mbak ya, the impression so I'm older that" he continued again.

"His age is still young, but his face is like a Aunt-tante girang" muttered Alvina who was not heard by Almeira but can still be heard by Rifki.

Rifki who heard Alvina's murmur tried to hold back her laughter so as not to break.