
"Rain!” Reno ran quickly towards the corridor. The drizzle that came begging attention since the morning became the points of water congregation down then as if to be the time that wet the earth adam. Lightning snatched each other, Thunder boomed against the earth so sinister, will the storm come?
Oooooohhhh. Why is the sun covered in sorrow? Abhimanyu sighed many times trying to make his murky mood not seem lonely in the eyes of his connoisseurs.
An hour had already passed with the rain, finally the sunlight looked beautiful with warmth.
The morning breeze began to blow the leaves off the twigs. Bringing him to fly oscillating in all directions of destination and delusion.
“Auntie, where are you currently?" Abhimanyu continued to ask for emptiness, at the end of the corridor resting on both feet Abhimanyu shed his ego.
In his memory only keeps a Gita woman whom he secretly adores.
Every second of his time, his breath, racing with a passionate longing, an expecting heartbeat, calling out the name of the Gita 'At least send me your news, bi.'
“Hai...! what happened to that?” Reno could not bear to see her best friend agitated. Abhimanyu was only silent on his own, walking beside the current Abhimanyu was like walking alongside a statue of the North polar ice.
"It's too cold." joked Reno.
“This is not Abhimanyu as usual.” Reno was a little surprised.
“Not usually you like a dazed person, even breaking up with Dhea, does not make an Abhimanyu in shock! What's up, buddy?” Andre who was also beside Abhimanyu also looked at his face, right opposite Abhimanyu's face.
“What the hell?” still with no problem Abhimanyu removed the faces of his two friends from front of him.
Bell entered the class shouting lesson marks would be started.
Abhimanyu threw out his cigarette, then rushed into the classroom.
“Abi..!”
Nisa son of IPS 3 Dhea's best friend approached Abhimanyu. The three teenagers who had been standing on the doorstep of the class stood waiting for a live event to be broadcast by Nisa.
Abhimanyu only glanced at Nisa, “what is it?” answer Andre.
“Abimanyu called buk Mardalena,”
Relieved, it turns out that Nisa delivered the message of her beautiful teacher not from Dhea. 'Su'uzon's'
“Hah!” It is like waking up from sleep, when hearing the name Mardalena mentioned.
“I go to the office first huh?” without the consent of his two best friends, Abhimanyu immediately darted away.
“Hei! what's up?” Reno tried asking.
Abhimanyu's face was very visible! the teenager is not someone who is good at hiding his feelings.
His face, messy hair, disheveled clothes, and his sleep-only job, snoring in class, depicted a troubled mind.
Reno looks crazy alone with Andre seeing Abhimanyu's behavior.
Standing long before Mardalena is not an easy thing, Abhimanyu's heart continues to rustle, scene after scene that he once lived with Mardalena so tight binding the memory.
“Keep how, so that I can meet bi Gita,” Abhimanyu can not pretend not to need help, how long Abhimanyu misses the figure of Gita, how much, even in front of Mardalena who has the status of her lover she was unable to withstand the swift tears.
Abhimanyu had died - desperately holding his pride as a man but his defense could not stem the longing storm that was brewing.
His heart broke, took off, resigned in a longing he could not express.
“What Gita did not contact you?” asked Mardalena, the beautiful and sexy woman crossed her legs straight. Smooth legs look tempting. Abhimanyu shook his head to see it.
“It's been a month, she's gone. But none of my messages received,”
Abhimanyu looked at his teacher's face, he kept trying to find something he could get as a clue.
“Do you want me to help you?” Mardalena smiled, swinging her legs, realizing what her mistress wanted.
As a man who had a lover status, of course Abhimanyu was forbidden to tell too much about his relationship with the Gita.
But Mardalena could see clearly that Abhimanyu was balancing the sense of being melodied.
The love and longing that had solidified within his tightly clenched lips coordinated to form a dark circle at the corner of his voice that was drowned in darkness. 'Lavers will be lovers'
“I can make you meet Gita, but.”.
Mardalena's sentence hangs as if she did it on purpose. He just gave a cool breeze, trying to take advantage of the situation.
Abhimanyu's eyes twinkled and pleaded for a mouthful of explanation.
'just that kind of thing alone makes her happy' Mardalena thought smiling full of plans.
“What?” by hunting Abhimanyu approached Magdalene, the woman who was a teacher and his mistress smiled mischievously.
“You belong to me, completely! later on at your graduation, I will deliver you to Gita.”
A tempting offer.
"For my Gita.''
Without a second thought Abhimanyu immediately agreed to all the conditions.
SERIATE....
Thank you to all of you who have supported me so far...