
No doubt some of the female students shouted to support when Farrel shot (Installing the basketball into the opponent's basket) and deftly did three points (Throwing from a distance)
Make them grunt rudely,
"Jeez .. You guys are this"he's sorry.
"We feel famous not in the field gini seen cewe-cewe," said Irfan who was dribble the ball.
"It's usually lonely if we're the only ones who want nyet." replied Jaka accordingly.
"Shoot school, mulu gegayaan!" andra from the other side.
"Noh ..branch-branch c Andra that makes the eyes of the girl-cewe glare, do not see a clear man dikit..melek tuh eye until the seeds come out!"
"Little what you do, it's so appropriate!"
"If you want to talk at a coffee shop! long time woy." cried Andra back.
Farrel just chuckled, re-rolled the shirt to the limit of his arm, making the girls even more shouting.
He's Andra's brother don't believe it?
Where possible...
I'm hearing so.
The chatter of the girls spread as fast as a flash of light, even the schoolgirls who were at the very end of the class heard it.
Hunting into the field, he said there was a very clear man.
Make them scatter out just because of one curious sentence. Who's that cogan.
Before long the basketball changed hands again, Farrel just stood with a round of the ball that he just Dribble, making around the court resonate, calling him as brother.
Go ..hoc
Go ..hoc
Go ..hoc
Brother what is his name
Yes what is his name.
Farrel looked around him with one corner of his lips rising, forming a simple yet deadly knotty smile.
Jesus, aye melted bang!
May God smile, make a trip to KUA deh
Bang, smile again dong
And a lot of babbling that made him ticklish himself. Nissa, who was also curious, was aghast when she saw who her friends were talking about.
"Eh. That's my brother!" with arrogance Nissa confessed to her friends who bore bribes of various snacks so that she would share the most accurate stories and information, and trusted compared to the news of the fast seliberan like a flash of light.
Nissa was getting excited about telling so many japrem that she received (fed thugs)
"Well, we've lost." Irfan's body slowly ramps, then waves at the cheering girls.
Idih.not you.
Huuuuuuhuuhuu
"Bad, that's Fan!" said Jaka who joined the foot.
While Farrel stepped up to take his suit and approached Andra's friends,
"The story is?"
"Well, we will lose our hearts if we are equal" Irfan murmured.
"It's not because of the game lo bang, but Irfan lost handsome, tuh see the whole school is complaining brother." pointed Farrel who is currently pairing his suit.
Farrel movement who was wearing his suit was seen to be slow motion for them and make the cry of children increasingly boisterous, with a variety of euphoria for them.
Irfan menoyor Jaka's head, "Damn you, um I doang, you also times, noh playboy cap mosquito repellent also lost, let alone the two of us!"
Andra chuckled, as did Farrel who shook his head repeatedly.
"So where are we going?" farrel said with a glance at the watch that was coiled around his wrist.
"Cantin boss,"
This time Jaka who changed his friend, "Gak canteen too, cool little napa! maybe there's something we're awkward about,"
"I swear, this time I've decided to have friends like you both nyet!" Andra Timpal.
"Well, now you say that because there are your brothers, there are adding your life points, tomorrow-tomorrow our day again, really not Fan!?"
"Hooh,"
"That's me, not brother."
They both laughed until they pushed each other.
"Udah yuk! he said he wanted to snack.." timpal Farrel who kept glancing at the watch.
"Crazy this, the coolest car I ever rode ngab (behind the bang: Children's language now) said Jaka when he dipped into the car Farrel.
Jaka is sitting in the back, with Irfan, while Andra is beside Farrel who is now driving.
Macs? He rode Andra's bike, insisting that wherever Farrel went, he was obliged to go. According to the mandate he received from his boss. Alan.
Don't let him get into trouble.
Don't let him get into Mac trouble.
Alan's words were the reference during his work, which was ringing in the head.
"Well, you're not your usual naek kopaja, or nge-BM you usually are?" Cibir Irfan's.
"Damn it, not that time! But once, too,"
Haha....
The three of them chuckled, except for Farrel who did not understand what they were saying.
"Nge-BM ngab, you don't know? Seriously...." Farrel.
"Obviously, he doesn't know how the hell, our cluster is different from him," made them laugh again.
"Nge-BM we are driving a truck or pick-up that crosses the rame-rame tuh behind. Excitingly, " obviously Jaka.
"Yes exclaim, kelindes dead silly you," ledek Andra.
They chuckled again, Farrel only joined his thin lips, then frowned, although he had also been on the bus but never knew the action of the Phenomenal.
Oath ... They make me jealous, when was the last time I played like them. I guess I've never even. Huft....
They arrived at a cafe not far from their school.
"Gue was just passing by the doang, never entered" Jaka whispered to Irfan as soon as they got out of the car.
"I am too!"
Andra looked calmer, she positioned herself well, wanted to look like Farrel which made her even more amazed.
Until they enter and sit while flipping through the menu list whose prices suddenly make stomach mules.
The Macs that came first had already set up the place they were going to sit, the rest were checking all the security for Farrel.
"I'm crazy, fried noodles here at this price, can buy half a dus if I,"
"Nih..nih! this noble coffee is obvious!" point at Jaka who makes them laugh again until they are closed.
"Sultan.sultan,"
"I can make a shot at this price!"
"Too-shame you're on!" Andra who was stunned to see the price, but still can control herself, to look like a seemingly ordinary Farrel.
The babbling of Andra's friend gradually made Farrel upset, laughing until he got a hard deheman from the waiter and the careless gaze of other visitors.
Pantesan brother is always angry, it is not easy also have a sister, not dear if I have a sister like this. Ah I'm kangen my My Cherry.
Until his phone continued to vibrate in his pocket, Farrel reached out and stared at the lit screen. Farrel smiled and picked up his phone.
"Where are you!? still at school?"
"Udah no, I'm again in the cafe on street x with Andra and his friends, jaka and also Irfan," explained Farrel so as not to cause a suspicion that makes it difficult later.
"You're gonna have another meeting!"
"Same Alan darling, just calm down .. I'm not long here just a snack, I'll be there soon."
"Hmmm... tell Andra that it's done right back home! don't forget to pick up Nissa,"
"Yes .. dear, Miss you."
Tut
Metta hung up the phone before she answered him, it was certain they were listening to him, and it turned out that sure enough, the three teenagers of responsibility sharpened their ears in order to hear Farrel's conversation.
Jaka nudged each other with Irfan sitting next to each other. "Where does it taste?" ask Jaka curiously.
"What flavor?" Farrel.
Irfan fizzed, "Ish...that's the same courtship that's already older than brother?"
"Heh, the one you're on is my brother! You rambunctious prick. " Andra Timpal.
Farrel chuckled, "What's the taste? the courtship... or what...?"
Make Jaka and Ifran look back.
What taste is it?
"Udah let's order, I need to get back to work!"
"Eh ..bang How does it feel to work?"