
Under the shade tree a man with sharp eyes and ears that he chopped with earphones so that he was calm to paint
His shrewd hands scribbled away the blank scribbles of paper, but now no longer empty Asta made an interesting pattern pattern that could be understood by him.
Asta was too serious without him realizing anyone was paying attention to her.The jet-black-haired girl looked at Asta seriously her eyes never separated from Asta's handsome face.
"Beautiful, sweet" he muttered, which suddenly made Asta stop his activities and glanced sideways, staring at the girl who was now showing her white teeth.
Asta didn't notice he was focusing anymore.
"\_ngapain lo here" Asta finally said 3 words.
"Gue just.mau see lo paint doang" he said while stretching his hands"\_lagian I like.This place is cool".hereinafter and breathe as much air as possible.
"The message you like to come here is soothing." he said
"Iyh was, before there was lo."sahut Asta left that place.
"Ihh Astaaaa.."yellingkkk the girl...
Before long came a man wearing glasses like reflecting he was a good at lessons, but....
"Woyy Karinn's..Which asta?"tanyanya while patting the karin who is soon asleep.
"Ish apan the hell Yon"
"Which way" asked Dion once more.
"Go" said the cynic
"Where?"
"Not sure.clever times"
Dion spots Asta's waist really he's been looking all over the school it turns out he settled in class.....
"Basar si Jaga,bikin my work added aja" grumbled Dion while stepping.
"Eh yon, who would like to do what you call Asta" asked Karin, just a few steps with Dion.
"Lo don't need to know, it's a man's business" Dion said.
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Dion entered the classroom and Asta was there.
It's really troublesome if not Bu Sinta's men who bahenol his asking for forgiveness he will not look for Asta.
Dion sat on the bench he faced so he could talk to his friend who was less slang.
"Why are you?"ask Asta who is still focused on his SLR camera.Besides likes to paint Asta also likes to take pictures and sometimes he brings his camera to school.The soul of his art has been there since he was born.
"Lo know it's Bu Sinta," Dion started the conversation seriously.
"Hmm.." muttered Asta
"It's the same thing"
Dion changed his seat, he moved next to Asta, the conversation this time seemed serious.
"Sta Bu Sinta told me to take part in the Literature race."
Asta looked at Dion, he put down his camera shirt, Dion's time this year is going to the race.
"Muh Sta is not that, I mean you are in the race"
"Gue already knows"
"Well!When?"
"What do you want, you want me to do it later if I take part in the race."
Dion scratched his head, and nodded
"yes, yes, said Bu Sinta lo there must be an assistant Sta.and I am ready to be your assistant and take care of you during the race,"
"Gue knows your reason"Asta never thought his friend still likes adult women,but Dion will change his type again when he finds a woman who can shake his heart.Maybe Bu Sinta has already shaken the heart of a Dion
After that, the bell rang all the students one by one entered the class.
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Karin has a mission that is to ask Asta to paint it, because Asta has always rejected it and for sure there is a reason dong.
Karin entered the Asta class, which only one person left because the inhabitants of this class had gone home all except Asta.
"Asta.."call Karin who is already beside Asta, Asta is still busy with his camera.
"Hmm"just a mutter came out of Asta's mouth
"Will you paint me?"ask Karin.
Asta put his camera in a bag and stood up to go home.
"Stop Rin"Because Karin is blocking her way out of a row of benches in her class
"No, before you answer me"
"Dad." eventually Asta said Iyah Karin invited Asta to leave.
Asta took a quick step before Karin chased after him.
While elsewhere Karin is still in class Asta is screaming unclear because of pleasure.
"Yes.yes.yes.yes.finally.kok very easy yah.bodo ah important later painted the same Asta."
TBC.......
Sory Typo's..