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Dianran Ekadanta, a 20-year-old man who chose to work as a mechanic, because it did not have the cost to continue the study.

Not many know how his real life, sometimes he often felt lonely in his life.

Many say he is a bad boy and a fak boy, he is a child from a broken home who chooses to live alone, rather than living with his father and stepmother.

Occasionally he would visit his father's house, but was not well received by his stepmother.

After her mother's death, and her father remarrying, she chose a few years to live in his father's house, but his stepmother continued to scold him and even addressed him with scathing words.

If her stepmother was going on a rampage with her, she would run to her grandmother's house and live there, but now that her grandmother is gone she is working hard to pay for her life with her own results.

However, with him living alone there his life is getting chaotic, no one else forbids even watching him so he acts as he pleases.

Because of her messy life, she chose to find friends on an app until she met an innocent girl, who did not really understand what love meant.

Until they establish a relationship without dating ties, but mutual attachment to each other.

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At this time I just finished cooking, now again enjoying the results of cooking alone, suddenly my phone rang indicating an incoming call.

"Hi, what else?" A voice from there.

"Again, just finished cooking" I replied as I put rice into my mouth.

"Boiled, sure is good!" The compliment.

"Not really, what are you doing anymore?" I said stale.

"Again the fall, tired of coming home from work" he lamented to me.

"Don't complain, thank you, the important thing is that there is a payoff from his tiredness" I replied

"Well, how were you going to college today?" ask him back to me.

"Today was lucky enough, the presentation was smooth, kept the lecturer said my group was the best.luck really was the photo" my story was enthusiastic.

"My hair, it's the best!" praise it from across there.

"Kok, my khalis?" Ask her.

"Can't you? is anyone angry?" Ask in a voice like disappointment.

"If you can't call that, I'm sorry" he said again in a weakened voice.

"Eh, not so ian. I was surprised to hear it" I explained to him.

"That means can I call Khalis. What was that? ian? whoa, call for me, dad?" now it's even so enthusiastic.

'Truly, this child' my inner self.

"Yes.. ian. yes.." I replied a little annoyed.

"He..he..he...don't get mad dong, let's tell you again! I want to be horrified what you did today" he said passionately, this is the fourth day where we continue to communicate.

"No one how-how the hell, was just tired abis nyuci much more, because the task piled up so that the holies are often delayed" I told him.

"Spirit! undergraduate fighters, do not give up easily, because many want to be in your position but can not be implemented, the cause is both in terms of financial and potential" support while giving me a little direction.

"You're right, I'm one of the chosen to be the part that can continue the study" I replied confirming his words.

"Yes that's it. uh, was it? I'll continue working first. Assalamu'alaikum" ended the call.

"Wa'alaikum salam"

"Eh, wait a minute" stop it.

"What else, ian...?" Ask me for wonder

"Well, can't I call again?" ask in her own voice.

"Yes. yeah.. It's already there! later on angry at your boss just found out the taste" my nagging to him

"OK, bye...bye..khalis" said again.

"Eum" I replied briefly, until the sound of the phone disconnected.

After hearing the voice from him, I became even more excited, I don't know what could make me like this.

Now I finish my meal, and look for Vidya all the way to the corner of the room, because I haven't seen her.

"Vidya.. Where are you?"I shouted from the living room.

"Vid... Astahfirullah, what's going on there?" I wondered when I was on the porch.

"Sutttt. don't be noisy, later caught" forbid me who want to nag him.

How not surprised, squirming vidya climbing the wall like this, continue to settle like a thief.

"Vid, what's the matter?" Askaqua.

"Here!" Ask him, but his eyes keep staring into the street, I can't see because it's covered in a fence wall.

I climbed the wall following him up. 'God willing' is a very extraordinary sight, it is worth the wall climbing vidya apparently see this.

"You don't have a guy? what else is ngintilin another guy?" Ask wonder.

"Udahlah alisa, this it's just eye wash not directly like, but if he likes it too anyway, come on!" shabbily flirt so.

'Hadeh, this girl is very flirtatious, her eyes can not be calm if you see a handsome guy'

I stared at the street, there were five more guys walking the afternoon, complete with his casual clothes with a small towel around the neck.

"Beautiful" I muttered involuntarily.

"Well, you admit it too, right? Uh, don't be noisy! they're starting to get closer to us" he said with a big smile.

"Hi, ma'am"

"Sore, madam"

"Sore, pretty boy"

Greet them with various greetings.

Oh melted so if in this greeting, because confused to say what? I just smiled at them.

"It's over there, ma'am?"ask one of them.

"Liatin. msdjlnsre.." when Vidya wanted to answer, I immediately closed her mouth, so as not to embarrass me more.

"Oh, is that so? yaudah, then we go on again?" cut one of them.

"Oh, yes, please!" my words lighten them.

When they were far away, I just took off the clot in the mouth of the vidya.

"Why on the back anyway, eyebrows? I'll say hello to them earlier, want to ask for whatsapp number too, and.." he hasn't finished talking about it I cut first.

"Udah well vid, mending now you come down! if not, the next time your guy comes here again I report you to him, let him know how you behave behind him" I threatened.

"Yes. alisa!"answer with your face bent.

We went back to our homes and then went back to doing our own activities.

It does not feel now that the day has changed at night, I am ironing clothes that have been lifted from the clothesline.

"Beep's..."

"beeps..."

Suddenly, a message came in from whatsapp application.

"Hi, khalis" The message sounded.

"Wa'alaikum salam" I said.

"Eh, forgot. Assalamu'alaikum, khalis?" Greetings, while greeting again.

"Wa'alaikum greetings, have you come home from work?" Tanyaku.

"Udah, just got home. What are you again?" Ask back

"For ironing clothes" type I send a reply.

Suddenly the phone ringing sound was heard, it turned out that the call came in.

"Well eat?" Sound from across.

"Udah, just finished. Why call? How do you not continue to talk?" I'm confused

"It turns out ironing clothes again, so let's not disturb you I just call, so you don't have to be hard to type while ironing" he explained at length.

The one thing I know these few days is that he is understanding and caring, which makes me curious about him.

I just fell silent without responding to his words.

"Hallo, you heard my voice, right?"tanya was in a hurry when she didn't hear my voice.

"Yes, ian.. I heard, what are you?" I asked to divert the conversation.

"This is again a lie, because tired abis coming home from work" he lamented.

"If you're tired, why don't you rest? even call me?" My toot.

"Kan, if you hear your voice, you're tired" she wrote.

"Have you eaten?" I asked to divert the conversation.

"Not to mention, because there is nothing masakin" he replied in a spoiled voice.

"Catering just don't bother" I suggested to her, because I knew she was now living alone.

"Save money khalis, better cook, had already bought instant noodles anyway, but not yet boiled" he replied from across.

"Don't eat instant noodles often, it's not healthy" I remember.

"Not often, if you are lazy just cook instant noodles" he replied

"Yes, don't consume it too often, that's not good" I advised.

"Ciee.. attention" her god.

"Just ngingetin too, don't want to be horrified yaudah" I said

"Yes, yes, I follow what you say" he said.

"Huh" grunted.

"Don't get angry, huh" he said

"Who's angry?" Piqued

"Who are you talking to again?" Vidya suddenly pushed open the door of the room, then looked at me suspiciously.

"That's.em, there's no kok vid, just another chat with friends" I replied nervously.

"Seriously I'm just considered a friend?" a sulking voice sounded from across there, me and Vidya turned to the phone I put on the floor, in a state of leloudspeaker forget I mute when he entered.

"Eh, that's it. It seems like I still have work, you continue to call just eyebrows, I won't disturb" his alibi awkwardly while closing the door a little hard.

"Why are you talking, anyway? he misunderstood me" I told him.

"Misunderstand how? we are no longer cheating" he replied bluntly.

"it's not like that, but he thinks we have a special relationship, then he teases me, I don't like it until it happens!" I obviously told him fiercely.

"Let's just say, besides he also never felt it, maybe even he already had a partner" his crocos responded to my words.

"He has it" I replied.

"Well, it means no problem dong, do not worry he must understand really" he said calming.

"It's because of you, anyway" I said to blame him.

"Yes, don't talk about it anymore. oh yeah, I'm taking a break? you also don't forget to take a break" suddenly he wants to end the call.

"Yes. yes. abis nyetrika went straight to sleep" I replied obediently in an annoyed tone.

"Well, it would be nice if not argue, if I close first well. Assalamu'alaikum" said.

"Yes, hail wa'alaikum" I replied, after which the call ended and I continued ironing again.

Such are my days after his presence there is always something that reminds me, sometimes encouraging sometimes also judging.

He was able to expel my knowledge from the tasks that accumulate, with him I not only focused on the task and lecture, but with him there are friends to chat and friends complain.

He also wants to give up a little bit, although sometimes he is very stubborn and likes to snack, but for now he is able to make me smile because of his behavior.

want baper, but afraid that later he just say hello, without the intention of giving a sense of ~Lalisa nayyala trishala