DEVANO
100. HUNDREDTHS

"Lo ain't tired?" tanya Vano noticed Qia's face that was still bent. Qia looked at him sharply, her irritation had not faded due to Vano's infuriating plagues.

"Yes, according to how you are."

"The angry mulu! Sorry, sorry I was wrong. Just so much as that!"

"Hm, yes."

"Lo ga thirsty what? Don't you want to drink first?" ask Vano again.

"The stage of the brother is still a little bit finished. Are you thirsty, huh? If you are thirsty, you have bought a drink first." tell Qia understanding. I don't know what wind makes his prestige drop suddenly.

"Ga ah, I want you!"

"I'll be followed."

"No ah." refused Vano shook his head. Qia clucked, why is this one guy so stubborn like himself anyway?

"Lo can be dehydrated if you're thirsty!!"

"But I ain't thirsty Qiaaaaak."

"Yes, why does it start?"

"My mouth is bitter, I want a whip." replied Vano forgetting the filter. Qia turned her head, one eyebrow raised in astonishment.

"Lo doyan cigarettes too brother?"

"Yes. Why emang? Don't you like guys who smoke?" ask Vano back. Qia frowned, Vano today is very strange. He became very sensitive and overly sensitive to the things around him.

"Who is?"

"If you don't like it, I can quit smoking. But a little bit, it's opium hehe."

"Who told you to stop?"

"Yes, you said you didn't like it."

"When did I say heh?!!"

"That one? Lo cake is weird because I want a whip."

"Ck. No! Don't take that serepot, brother. I'm not the kind of girl who makes a big cake that time!"

Seeing Vano taking it seriously, Qia continued her words.

"Ga need to be someone else just to make me fall in love, just be yourself alone." continued Qia relaxed. Vano mangosteen, a little bit he was quite able to capture what the essence of the explanation Qia earlier.

"In short, he fell in love. That right?" guess Vano kepedean mode on.

"Ga for GR!!" qia menonyor head of Vano. Vano.

"I mean, I prefer a guy who is what he is than anything!!" tweet Qia again. Vano laughed.

"Oh ahahahha, kirain."

Qia could only help but laugh as she bellowed at the salting man's behavior that a few minutes ago had either consciously or unconsciously revealed feelings to her.

'I really want to scream in your ears if I have fallen in love with your strong personality. But first, I still want to see how far you make my dapetin brother!' inner Qia ga.

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Dugh

"Still be reckless with him! Adam who is kolot can immediately repent every time I say pedes, is this Deeva can it? Still can dwell, what a panacea to make him a henchman diem." grumbled Sammuel hit the wall beside him.

For more than ten minutes he stood without a wiggle behind the wall just a few meters away from Deeva and Kevin, speaking in the back garden. From the look on their faces, it seemed like they were talking about something serious. The sound of friction of leafy leaves by the wind caused Sammuel to have difficulty listening to what they were talking about.

"I really want samperin but- eh? Why am I here bangs*t! Sam lo sober anj*ng!! Why waste time here? Mending eating rice instead of eating hot breeze here." said Sammuel monologue as if he was talking to another part of himself.

Not wanting to wait for anything else, Sammuel immediately turned around and left the garden behind. The safest way and away from the crowds of Airlangga children who are enjoying a break is to pass the back Square. Yep! Because Sammuel hated crowds, he chose the lonely road as the direction to the cafeteria.

"Fuck girls, love and such! Life is quieter without them" he said. He clenched his hand furiously, then smacked it into his other hand. Although his mouth and logic continued to say stop and calm, but his heart seemed to have its own way of thinking. There was anger and anger buried in there.

Tap tap tap

Sammuel. He heard the sound of feet approaching from behind. Like there was something that made him want to find out who the people who visited the back court at a time like this?

Sammuel immediately looked for a place to hide behind shady trees located not far from where he stood. A perfect place to peep and eavesdrop.

While in the other corner....

"Yes Deev? Please love me a chance once again." great-grandson Kevin grabbed Deeva's palm. Holding it tightly, he has poured out all the contents of the heart that has not been conveyed to the idol of the heart. Deeva.

Deeva breathed a heavy sigh.

"Sorry Vin, I can't do it."

"But why? Because of twelve ipa's child?" kevin asked frowned like a person who was holding back emotions.

"Who do you mean?"

"Sammuel. Aye right? I know that."

"You what? I don't want to know." Deeva pulled her hand out of Kevin's. Kevin laughed heartily.

"Yes from the beginning also been guessed when you are crazy about the Sammuel" he said trivially. Deeva looked at him not like it.

"Don't use a low tone when you mention Sam's brother's name!"

"Why? You don't like it?"

"Obviously I don't like it! He's a late papa's choice man, and I'm also-"

"Likes? You like him, don't you?"

"Huffft Vin come on please! Come on man. Stop acting like a gini boy, right? I don't want to make a fuss." Deeva complained. Kevin smiled at her.

"Originally you know Deev, I'm not going to be nice to anyone who calls you from me!" kevin said with emphasis.

Back to Sammuel's.

"Damn! How did Rayhan get in here?" decak Sammuel hit the innocent mango tree. The hot fire that had been held and almost exploded when he saw Deeva with other men, now seemed to be re-ignited bigger when he saw his sworn enemy enter the Airlangga area.

As usual without further ado and unwilling to buy time, Sammuel immediately approached Rayhan who seemed to be talking to Airlangga's own students. Sammuel could not see it clearly because the man's position was behind him.

"DARK!" call Sammuel hard. Rayhan glared at Sammuel walking closer to him from behind the King.

"Ja, you can run away now!" have Rayhan instruct.

"But how are you?"

"Gue can ngalihin Sammuel, the most important thing is your disguise should not be exposed!" rayhan encouraged the King to run away. The king immediately ran away, leaving Rayhan closer to Sammuel.

"Room here?" sammuel asked, raising one eyebrow. He has now faced directly with Rayhan, Garuda's son who can infiltrate the Airlangga region.

"it's none of your business!" jolt Rayhan, Sammuel's eyes squeaked suspiciously while staring at the uniform worn by Rayhan.how could Rayhan wear the alma mater Airlangga that is clearly not sold in the market?

"Lo has a dalem? Is there a BB kid here?" ask Sammuel ngeyel.

Rayhan refused to answer, he was just a thin priest.

"ANSWER ME. YOU MUTE WHAT'S UP, HUH?!!" snapped Samnuel almost threw a fist due to his outburst of emotions.

"You need to make a noise!" cut Rayhan off before the rough fist hit his face. Rayhan then forced down Sammuel's heated fist.

"Gue's not here because of Oster, you don't have to go after me!" ketus Rayhan then just ran away. He ran and climbed the fence very fast.

"Damn! He's got a complete Airlangga almet, which means he's got an insider here."