Forced to Marry Big Brother Lift
TMKAS. The Struggle End Nil

Chapters. 85

Araenby to the left right. He thought his best friend would forget what he had promised during the break. But it turns out that after they finished working on the question on the first day and went home, Citra still urged herself. Ask for an explanation from Ara to satisfy the thirst of the curious that Citra feels now.

"Who's Ra?" ask Citra who is still faithful waiting for Ara to open her voice about the thing that was cut earlier.

"Can not, do not need to discuss that again," said Ara with thinned seedlings.

The image shook its head quickly. "Cannot. I've been curious about it since. It is hardly the same focus on the two. Uh, you're gonna play run away. Nope! Now, ngaku, who?" firmly Citra who has already been very curious to know who has given Ara a sign in a place that so dribbles the mind of Citra if her best friend was out nina ninu.

Ara exhaled a little big. "It has to be, huh?" bargained again.

Who.know this best friend gave himself leeway so that Ara did not have to tell him what had happened to him. For this part Ara wanted to keep it to herself. Although both parents, uh, errat. Now they are his parents-in-law, and they know.

Imaged speech. If from Ara's attitude, Citra saw that her best friend was a bit objected to telling this one part.

"Yes already, if this is very privacy for you and you are not ready to tell me, no problem," said Citra in the end.

Although curiosity iru increasingly enlarged, but if the prang concerned alone is not willing to tell him, then Citra knows how to. Because he himself might also do the same thing as what Ara did, if only he considered it very privacy for him.

Ara nodded. "Sorry," his great-grandson then with an unkind look.

The image patted Ara's shoulder. "Udah, it's okay. Well, then I go home first, yeah! There was this work out because, " Citra said, who then left Ara in front of the school. While Citra headed to the parking lot. Take his favorite motorcycle.

Ara waved at Citra as the girl waved her hand as it passed by her and smiled behind the helmet worn by Citra.

As she was about to step forward waiting for an invitation, Ara was startled with a pat on her shoulder.

Ara glanced lazily towards Satria then brushed off the hand of the man who was still on her shoulder.

"home. Easy!" the answer is very clear and very efficient.

Notya Satria immediately get out of there. However, the man actually wanted to tease Ara more and more.

"Ngafe yuk! All your voices in my cafe. Mayan, itung-itung nabung pahala, Ra," Satria asked who was so ignorant of time.

Plaque!

Finally the man also got a flutter from Ara on his head so hard. To the point that Satria's head was lowered. For it is not expected that Ara is this sadistic towards her.

"If you think that's duli, Bang Sat! We're still testing. I'm even hanging out! Your brain really has gone into a snore!" omel Ara stared intently at Satria. The woman's hand still gave a blow to Satria's arm before deciding to leave. Leaving behind the three men who were now staring at him in horror.

"Lo's target girl is getting sadistic every day, Bro," said one of Satria's friends while shrugging his shoulders.

"If I'm in your position, already mending backwards already. Than later I became a substitute for the same position as him," said the other friend.

Meanwhile Satria pulled her lips up with a gaze that could not be separated from Ara's departure.

"Lo doesn't know, he's unique. No comparison whatsoever. I will fight until he sees me as a man" said Satria who was full of confidence that one day Ara will look at him.

The two friends of Satria just gave a pat on the man's shoulder.

"Good luck, you" they said so compactly. Encouraging Satria, who obviously the man will lose. Because, the woman he is targeting is a woman who already has a handler.