Love Me!
Reunions

"Why your problem?" susan asked Dion who was now standing in front of her. The man's face was now cleaner than the SMU it used to be. But that doesn't change how Susan feels about him.

"Mm .. why not, just .. karma may exist, yes. The proof is that you broke up with me, now your life seems difficult," he chuckled.

"You look so happy, huh, today? Speaking of karma?" said Susan.

"Yes happy, Iah! I see my own eyes, really!" said Dion.

"Huh, stop talking about karma. Break up is about rights! Not because you keep mutusin I got a hard time living. Who are you? The god? The angel? If it's Satan, it might be!" susan held back a laugh.

"Bad!"

Dion frowned at Susan's words. The girl left Dion and continued her intentions.

"Huh, good intentions will not be damaged just because of the man's behavior!" his nag.

Exasperated, Dion secretly takes Susan's video and will surprise Susan.

"Look, you'll know what it's like to be humiliated!" dion was very upset.

That afternoon, Susan had managed to raise a dime and almost all of her sales were selling.

"Ah, I'm not going to college. It's okay, tomorrow! The important thing is that you can make money today. Uh, wait. I'll add the money!" murmured Susan took out two pieces of red money from her wallet and inserted them into the pile of sheets of money she was carrying.

"The father can wear it for a massage" Susan said.

He walked over to the peddler and handed over the money and the rest of the sale.

"This, Sir!"

The Father glimmered at the money collected by Susan.

"Thank you, Non! How kind! I'll always remember you!" said the father was happy and greeted Susan with enthusiasm.

"It's nothing. Can you come home? I'll get a taxi, okay?" susan said that she ordered a taxi online before the father replied.

"Ah, very good! May God be answered, right?" muttered the father while riding a taxi.

*

A few days later after the incident, a reunion invitation came in the message on the green app. I don't know who sent it, Susan was happy to be able to get the invitation.

"May the show be good tomorrow" Susan said.

"Why, Susan's smiling?" ask Bianca.

"There's a reunion invitation, brother!"

"Well, I must have met the former ..." said Bianca.

"No! No reunion, we met last week too, sister!"

"Oh yeah?? What kind of a Pawn is that?"

"Dion, Brother!" susan held amused.

"Ah, yes. Dion's. Why does my tongue look like Kimmy?" bianca Mumbles. "Eh, how did you meet, what's the story?" bianca.

Susan told me a long story about Dion. Bianca watched him anxiously.

"Why don't you slap her head, Susan?" ask Bianca.

"Sister! I haven't learned martial arts, I'll have him hit me!" gelak Susan's.

"Yes, the important thing is that you can take care of yourself, huh? The future doctor battered beaten up by the ex?" kelakar Bianca's.

"Oh yeah, how's the continuation of your professional studies program, Susan?" ask Bianca.

"Have information, brother. I've collected some info" said Susan.

"Oh, yes, I have. Continue on!" Bianca.

*

The day on which the Reunion took place has already arrived. Susan prepared herself in a simple and neat dress. He returned to piggybacking on horse hair, as is typical. Wearing glasses and leaving the room.

"Where are you going?" ask Key.

"Oh, who's going?"

"Self" Susan said.

"Send the driver!"

"I'd like to take a motorcycle, brother! More practical. Long time later if you use a car, the road is jammed."

"Mmm .. Yes, if it wants you, be careful."

"Yes, of course!"

Susan came out of the house happily. For almost four years he has not seen his friends. He also wanted to know about his friends.

Susan turned on her motorcycle engine and drove at moderate speed, heading to a building in the city center.

*

The building looks crowded. Many familiar faces of Susan were there. He impatiently parked his vehicle and went down and walked in showing a card.

"Please enter" said a friendly committee who is also from the alumni of the school. Susan is not a girl who is friends. So he doesn't really know any of his role models.

"Okay, thanks."

"Hey, that's Susan" said one of Susan's former classmates who was less familiar too.

They came to Susan and shook hands well. They tell one by one about the good life, from studying abroad to continuing the company of parents.

"What about you, Susan?" they asked to see Susan just silently listening.

Just as Susan was about to speak, Dion suddenly came up with a video showing Susan peddling food and drinks in a box.

All who saw shut their mouths and looked at Susan strangely. Some were pitying, some were looking at him contemptuously.

"You ... graduating school just work like this?" ask one of my friends.

"Not .. I just ...."

"Yes! He used to work at a restaurant, and now he works selling food like that on the streets! You guys have a little bit of faith in seeing that video?" cut Dion.

Susan took a breath. Finally he just laughed at the behavior of everyone who fussed about it.

"Related ... Dion, where the hell are you working?" susan asked in wonder.

Everyone looked at Susan who was now turning so boldly to speak.

"Me?" dion pointed to himself.

"Yes, you! Who am I talking to??" susan pointed to Dion.

"I'll be working in my papa company soon!" said Dion showing off.

"Oh, so just your papa? Can't you find your own job?" Susan placed both her hands on her waist.

"Eh, gini-gini there's a legacy! Ye? You got what!" said Dion.

"I don't have anything, but I'm trying to find my own way to my goals!" said Susan.

Dion laughed out loud. "How many hundred years of collecting the rinses??"

Suddenly the mood was talking about the two of them.

"That's better and nobler than you who can only insult! You're Mommy's Child!" swear Susan while leaving the man who frowned annoyed at her.

Susan walked to the parking lot smiling. He doesn't have to talk about what he's accomplished. Will only strive for his life without thinking about what others think of him.

The girl took her motorcycle out of the building and returned home.

"If the reunion is just a hot-button event, I'll just step aside. I'm not on the same level as them" Susan murmured.

Susan prefers to enjoy walking around her city. One week later, he began his professional education. His determination was unanimous to focus only on the profession for the sake of his future.

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