
At that time Haris came home from school after taking part in basketball. It was actually Saturday, but as soon as the provincial basketball tournament would be held, Haris was happy to take part in the training. After all, there is Airin whose High School alumni played to school after a year ago Airin graduated. Haris misses Airin, I swear. However, there is aja that makes Haris nyesek a thousand times more than not met Airin after the guy graduated.
Jasmin who came home with Haris from the front of the complex also seemed astonished to see the appearance of his best friend since that SD. Jasmin nudged Haris' somewhat ravenous body with her slender waist. Jasmin grinned when Haris just looked lazy.
"Why Nold?" jasmin asked in a joking tone, not forgetting that Jasmin also put a little nosy mimicry on her face. Jasmin had been fifteen minutes rarely with Haris, but only this time in all their history had they not spoken at all.
Haris clucked slowly. "Rubber!" said fierce.
Jasmin is just a mangosteen. "Duh, pretty girl gini lu grapein. Usually if the guy is tired of seeing a beautiful girl straight away, hehe ...." Jasmin grinned again, Haris looked at him with great care, watching Jasmin's face wearing a powder of the thickness of a new baby bathed with her grandmother.
"Let's go, from next to where you're beautiful. Seen from the end of Monas aja look so much your face like a snow princess cake, wkwkwk."
Jasmin frowned, but at the very end he smiled as he made Haris laugh after mocking him.
"Who's making you, Min?" ask Haris when they stop by the minimarket first to buy their respective deposit needs.
Jasmin asked Mami Hani to buy instant noodles, while Haris was told to buy soy sauce with sardines.
"Dila, right now I'm joining the school's makeup team. Pretty, right?" jasmin said proudly while showing off his face polish. Occasionally Jasmin also reflected through the HP screen
nya.
Haris puffed his cheeks, not strong want to ngakak, but later just ngaknya at home, if here pity Jasmin.
"Yes" answered the two.
"All the pulsations?"
"No," they said compactly.
"Here there is also a cheap redeem promo, five thousand can get this bread, the normal price of bread is twelve thousand."
Haris and Jasmin stopped talking and switched to the cashier who still explained the promotion in the minimarket described by the cashier mba.
"Sir, can redeem my generous gebetan that has been touched by people? Let alone five thousand, 1 billion of my jabanin," said Haris melancholy, covering the mouth of the cashier with his ridiculous outpouring of heart. Jasmin grimaced hearing Haris' curcol in front of the cashier.
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"Ris, did you buy a cigarette?" Jasmin ransacked Haris' room, and found a pack of menthol cigarettes on the boy's desk. Crazy, Haris smoking what not to have TB?
He smelled mosquito repellent directly asthma. It's a cigarette, a cigarette!
Haris who just finished bathing immediately fell on his bed. Jasmin who is now his wife is happy to look at Haris's private collection, even long before they married Jasmin's behavior is like that. He had no idea where the territorial zone was between him and Haris. To Jasmine, Haris was just like her. Jasmin never considered Haris a normal male figure. Because Jasmin knew that Haris only loved Airin and his lust was just the same Airin.