
" Ara Mau,” asked Bunda Arin.
" yes Ara want,” said Iqbal while imitating the voice of Ara
Sontak Ara glared while kicking Iqbal's shins so that the guy immediately bent over rubbing his sore shin.
“Arrgghh Basic girl porters,” Iqbal cussing on the sidelines of his ringing.
" Bomato," Ara immediately pulled Mother's hand away from Iqbal.
" Heh Nyokap me,” snort Iqbal while enduring pain.
After getting the Adidas watch, Ara smiled to see his shopping bag that was not comparable to Iqbal, which was a hobby of shopping.
" this is the brat from whom, anyway," inner Vira.
“ Rempong lo, Bal,” kekeh Ara while walking ahead of Iqbal who looks bothered to bring his groceries and groceries.
" Ara Waitin," Iqbal began to run to chase Ara's fast steps.
Ara began to be overtaken again as her slim body slipped among the crowd and left Iqbal.
When he arrived in front of the elevator Ara stared at the screen of her Mobile Her hands were agilely dancing nari above the screen The phone arranged the words so as to form a sentence.
...Ara...
...Bal, you're the same mother back first I want to go to Timezone...
...Iqbali...
...I take my mother Home first After that I follow you to Timezone Do Not go Anywhere before I come I promise to rest...
Ara snorted reading the Iqbal Message.
" What dream did I have as possessive cousin Iqbal,” Ara rolled her eyes lazily without any intention of replying to incoming messages from Iqbal
" Ting,” On the third floor The elevator door is open. It was seen that two men and a woman were standing in the elevator while busy with the activities of each Ara Pun directly entered without looking left right.
“ Yes if the soul mate where not to.”
“ Lo again,” Ara looked at the person behind her with a look of disbelief.
" yes it's me Dylan,”
Dylan stood right behind him and smiled a smile that could sedate the girls out there. But, Ara was lazy to see Dylan's behavior which he thought was so nauseating.
" Bodo,” Ara turned her face forward again.
Dylan chuckled at Ara's indifferent behavior
" Don't be arrogant dong Ntar do not sell so old Virgin Mending here is the same as me. Udah saucy, good, diligent saving, and not arrogant Pula,” Dylan started chattering without pause.
" It's none of your business,” ketus Ara
" Obviously my business dong pity guenya if you become an old Virgin,"
" It's not clear you're a person,”
" Ting,”
The elevator door opened Ara and the four other people also scattered out of the elevator. He stepped foot to the Timezone located not far from the elevator door. However, just as his feet were about to step into the Timezone arena, suddenly his hands were pulled from behind.
“ Lo want to do it on Timezone,” ask the person who pulled Ara's hand.
Ara glanced at the person at a glance then gritted her teeth while pulling her hand back.
" Lo what the fuck, anyway,”
" I want to do something in Timezone,”
" Want to sleep beautiful Yes want to mainlaaahhh Lo bego yes If people to Timezone, yes obviously want to play, Dylan,” snapped Ara annoyed.
" Yes who knows you want to Photobooth,” said Dylan lightly
" Nyebelin lo emang,” sneer Ara la then immediately left Dylan on the spot.
" Waitin,” Dylan ran after Ara and started to equalize his steps. Dylan pulled out a cigarette from his jeans bag.