Love and the Past
The Part 146
"I want the novel, but not the novel." Point Salsa at the top novel.
"Makanya's a tall little girl," Azka sneered.
"If girls are tall, what good is a tall guy Azka?" Salsa reversed Azka's words until the man spoke the words.
That's what Salsa said. The tall guy will not be useful if all the girls come high, the proof is now, Salsa will not call Azka if only she was high.
"Easier to do," murmured Azka.
"You want to take me Ka?"
"Umpama Sal, yes kali. Unless you're cheating."
"I'm on a banging?" ask Salsa.
"Your affair I slammed, right in front of you directly," Azka replied slightly poking her body onto the bookshelf to pick up the book that Salsa wanted.
Until the girl slightly retreated her body to the bookshelf. That's it Salsa's nose taps Azka's inner arm. One word.
Fragrant, typical body scent of Azka that always makes it comfortable.
After getting the book, Azka slightly lowered her head while giving it to Salsa.
He pulled Salsa's chin to look at her while she was struggling to distract him.
"Don't duck, I don't like it!" azka.
When Salsa looked up, Azka's gaze was on Salsa's pink lips.
"Sweet," muttered Azka.
"Huh?"
"You're getting worse and worse, Sal."
"Belcome you Ka. I am sincere in hina mulu," grumbled Salsa.
"What happens in your brain when we are in this position?" ask Azka.
"When I was a new student at school. You like maksa nyebelin people, what else fits in the pavilion at that time."
"Remember?" Azka raised her eyebrows.
"Excuse me, brother, I want to take the book," said one of the visitors made Salsa gasp, and looked up at Azka to get away from her.
In that instant, the visitor got a sharp gaze from Azka, on the strand of the man wearing glasses so no one noticed.
Satisfied with the choice, Salsa invited Azka to the cashier to pay.
"That's all? Don't you want to go any more?" ask Azka. Salsa only has two books.
"This is it, next time buy again if you have read it. I don't have enough money."
"Who told you to pay, Hm?"
"Nothing. But it's mine, so I pay Ka. I don't want to be paid for with you. I have my own money."
"Sal!"
"Udah be quiet, mending you the money canister!"
Salsa came forward to hand over the two books he held to the cashier.
"Is this just my brother?" ask the cashier friendly. "There's extras?"
"Ashka ...." Salsa cringed when she did not find Azka behind her, even others. And he wanted to ask if Azka also bought anything.
"No brother, that's it" replied Salsa.
After paying and about to leave, Salsa is shocked by Azka's sudden arrival beside her. He could not believe seeing a book in a trolley, if calculated there are dozens of novels there, with various genres and titles.
"Please on parcelin and send to this address." Hand over the paper notes he requested from the next cashier to write the address.
Azka pulls Salsa's hand away after completing payment.
"You want another way?"
"Well, buy that many novels? I was just joking about buying 100 novels," Salsa protested with a sullen face.
"Udah is already bought, can not be behind it anymore. Thank you," said Azka casually. Just spent a lot of money with a big amount.
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