
Chapters. 21
Arriving at school, Ara thought about her motorbike in an ordinary place. There he also met Citra who turned out today also brought a motorbike, just like him.
"Tumben you got a motor? Usually also in the anter if not yes take the bus," asked Ara approaching towards my bang friend's bang.
The image itself turned towards Ara after putting a helmet in the rearview of his motorcycle. Then allow the glasses as well as the hair that is today in pigtails one in the back. Not as usual in a braid.
Very different from the appearance of Ara which always attracts attention. The girl took off her great jacket, which Ara deliberately wore so as not to charity along the way to school. It would be a loss if that happened. Pampering the road riders, of course Ara will not do it. Only then decompose the hair that he had tied so as not to tangle. Brush it with a finger for a while, then flick it to the right, to the point of hitting Citra and making the girl growl annoyed.
"Beautiful is beautiful, Ra. Don't show it to me. Not surprisingly," decak Citra stared carelessly with the attitude of Ara who was pretentious if in front of him. "Try this in front of the boys. What else is Satria and the gang. They must have been tired" added Citra who immediately got a head bob from Ara.
"Sorry, beautiful I just for my husband arent," said Ara as she stepped towards the cafeteria building near the parking lot.
The image of pursuing Ara's steps to equalize it. "Suami from where, if you're just like a guy. Not yet decetin, still want to get closer already you just have to turn," said Citra.
Sometimes Citra is also surprised by the attitude of her best friend. Ara is beautiful, sexy, but why does the girl not utilize the beauty she has to ensnare some of the guys she wants. Citra is also sure to be right, if Ara wants to date five guys at once, surely they will be willing in the limakan origin of their relationship is still intertwined with Ara.
"Don't lo, Cit. I was also surprised, why there are also no men who dare to decetin me. Take that for example. Time is just acquaintance, it runs out immediately, "reply Ara who still does not understand as well. Ara should have realized from a long time ago, if it was all because of who.
"Not trying to find a date like that, Ra?" ask Citra curiously too. It would be as good as school if their school prima donna had a boyfriend. "Make the experience in the white-gray times, Ra. Kan said the most impressive experience was fitting the school days like this," suggested Citra later.
Hearing this, Ara stopped her footsteps. Then the girl turned towards Citra. Where the image also stops.
While Citra itself is shivering. "If I were an exception, Ra. I am not beautiful. Mending has learned the pinter. Let me be rich, earn a lot of money, keep taking care of myself. Gorgeous ending," replied a very realistic image.
"If you forget, you are also the son of a rich man. It's a bad dance!" Ara pushed Citra's forehead until the girl moved from where she was standing just now.
The image glanced in annoyance. "Not to be clarified. I want it for my own efforts. Without ngandelin old man mulu. Even though I'm still hitchhiking with them, anyway."
Attitude Citra who is a child of the rich original, but choose to look ordinary and willing to be ostracized and sometimes get bulian from other friends. Also not infrequently labeled as a nerdy or hickey child. But Citra has absolutely no intention to retaliate. It is very different if it is Ara who is in the position of Citra. It was clear that he would repress those who oppressed him. More than what he received.
"Oh, yes Cit. Because we both carry a motorbike, how about stopping by first to the comic house in the park decket. Read it in the park" said Ara as they entered their class.
The image frowned. "Why read it in the park, Ra? I can't focus on reading it. Disturbed by the same circumstances around. Not to mention that many children are screaming. Ah, mending in his comic house. Can be calm, focused, and permeate the excitement of the boys, Ra," Citra protested that they did not agree if they read comics in the park.
"It's lucky to see people making out in the park, Cit. Just to learn the word lo earlier," replied Ara with a voice more soft than before.
While Citra gasped in shock with the hidden intentions of her best friend. Ara could think like that.
"Udah, ah. Don't stain my brain with your perverted thoughts, Ra. Mending now thinks it's your worth. Ntar I overtake do not cry," recalls Citra. I was horrified at Ara's intentions.
Ara chuckled at the image that was like a frightened person. 'So, I was so pretentious. The turn is thrown all together, even his attitude is like that. Basic plain.' Inner Ara.
Not only aware, but who said it was also very plain.