Him, Feronika
A lie! Lying You?

The sound of horns sometimes sounded earthy to each other, two-wheeled vehicles look to meander looking for reproach. Almost harm other road users if not careful.

The round eyes of Ferronika squeaked to pay attention to the person who was crossing. And, that person turned out to be Nan. The young man's attention was directed at him, even in a hurry.

"Eh, you want to run away from responsibility!" sergeant Nan arriving at the Feronika table. The squinty eyes highlight it implies anger, piercing sharply towards Irham.

The eyes of Feronika blinked slowly, she tried to understand the situation that was happening. At first these two strangers, now Nan.

"Enough!" The ironic moved from his seat.

"Fer, you shut up!" snapped Nan then turned to Satria, "Mas, I've brought the mother to a clinic near there. Hp you seem to be dead, kasian his people are still waiting for his son."

Satria also took out the phone from the pocket of his bomber jacket, and it was true that the phone was no longer on. "This shit is all because of you!"

Two men were flying the war flag to Irham, while he was looking down deeply.

The pompous ferronika also ventured to say, "What's the matter, actually?"

"He ran away with people!" sergeant Satria, Ipang, and Nan together. It made Feronika stunned and leaned back because he was surprised by the loud voice of the three.

"lik! Y'all lying?" elak Feronica.

They unsheathed a deadly cold gaze to him, as the cells in the body froze. Feronika turned to Irham for an explanation.

"Irham! Really?"

"Sir, this is, as a matter of fact," said Irham stammering and whispering something into the ears of the Pheronica to make the girl's round eyes widen.

The questionable sirat was clearly visible on the faces of the other three youths, they were looking at each other. I wonder what the two are whispering about.

"Remain, Rham. You can't like that!" feronika sternly then shone regret through his eyes towards Satria, "Gue apologizes on behalf of Irham."

"Bro, you should be ashamed. Cook your apologetic chick, when you're obviously wrong!" A mocking smile was clearly imprinted on Satria's annoyed face.

On the other hand, in Nan there is a broken hear the words of Satria, your girl? This guy, Fero's girlfriend? Models like this?

Irham took a deep and long breath and then expressed his heart. "Gue's sorry and I'll take responsibility. We went together to meet the mothers earlier, but after—"

"Rham, I can myself you complete the same problem they used to be," cut Feronika. "Sat, I hope you don't keep a grudge to Irham. It's my fault."

"Fleething!" exclaimed Satria who got an irritated and surprised look from Nan. "Whose drink is paying?"

The ferronika who was preparing to cross was back and took money out of the bag, but quickly his clothes were rejected Nan.

"Gue paid!" sambar Nan's.

Satri furrowed his brows while shaving his head, like trying to read the expression on Nan's face. "Impas, you can go Feros—"

"Feronica!" hardik Nan's.

"Wow, okay, okay, Feronika, I know that." Satria grinned while scratching their heads not itching.

"So, can I go?"

The four youths gestured with welcoming hand gestures.