Maira And The Bad Boy
Dik Mela and Mas Yudhis

As per the agreement, Maira then drove a sports car owned by Yudhistira which was fierce black. While the young man who had hit Maira's car, driving a beautiful pink car like the owner.

Along the way follow Maira's car to return to the girl's house and apologize to Maira's parents as the oma said, Yudhistira always grumbled indistinctly and expressed his frustration at feeling bullied by Maira and the oma.

While Maira was in Yudhistira's car, smiling to herself. "Rasain, so be a guy don't like nyolot! I am aduin like you, immediately shriveled, deh," muttered Maira, pleased.

"Eh, but wait. Ketus guy and jerk like him, why obey so much, yes, the same? Salute me to him," he continued muttering to himself.

Maira's daydream is broken, when Yudhistira honks the car horn and then aligns the car he drives next to his car driven by Maira.

The handsome young man, but with a disheveled hairdo, opened the left window and went back to honking, coding Maira to open the window.

"What's up, anyway?" maira asked a little screamed, after opening the window glass on her right side.

"I'll go to your house tomorrow, yeah. I'm in a hurry to see my friends!" permit Yudhistira.

"You just send me your home address. Tomorrow as soon as the car is ready, I'm anterin straight to the house," he continued, begging for Maira's understanding.

"I am, no problem, but if you know, don't blame me, yes" Maira replied.

"Ck!" Yudhishthira clucked irritably while hitting the steering wheel of a car that knew nothing. The young man then slowed down his car and returned to accompany the speed of the car in front of him.

Maira smiled inwardly. 'Really scared and obedient he's the same. Hem, good boy, actually.'

Maira's sports car entered the towering high gate and then parked in the spacious courtyard of the Alamsyah family residence, followed by Yudhistira who then parked right next to it.

"You see my parents inside, what's waiting here?" maira asked, after the young man who hit his car came down.

"Here I am in a hurry!" yudhishthira's reply was still heard.

Maira shook her shoulders and then immediately passed by without saying any more words.

Before long, Maira returned with her daddy and mommy who were also followed by Maira's twin sister, Maida.

"Busyet, where are you, Mel, that cute little guy?" maida whispered, in Maira's ear as she went down the stairs in the yard.

"Didih, the big brother needs a horse's eyeglass time, yes. Guys like him, you say cute." Maira shook her head, inexhaustible with Maida's view of a man.

"Makeup time, Mel, if it's a little neat," Maida said, honestly.

Yes, Yudhishthira has a firm face line, a sharp nose with a perfectly firm jaw. Her eyes were sharp and her lips were sexy, natural red.

Only, the young man's appearance was a mess. Her hair was disheveled and her clothes, far from neat words. Torn jeans, combined with black T-shirts with a picture of a metal band.

"Yes, take it there if Kak Mai is pleased," said Maira. "I'm, um, yeah!" he continued to stare in dislike of Yudhistira.

"Yey, I've got a bang, Mel. After all, don't say ogah and pretentious. If you're in real love, let's not be ashamed." Maida smiled widely, revealing her rows of clean and neat white teeth.

The young man then greeted Maira's daddy and mommy.

"Look, Mel. Despite her cheesy appearance, she is very polite," whispered Maida trying to influence the twin sister who is still single.

"Acting' will be possible, brother," replied Maira, a priori.

The first meeting was less pleasant, making Maira lose her sympathy for Yudhistira and consider the young man nothing more than a delinquent, street child.

Yudhishthira again stole a glance at Maira and Maida, keeping the question in his heart.

'So, she's twins? Funny too yes, if you can date them both, ' inward Yudhistira, chuckles to himself in the heart.

'If until oma knows the contents of my mind, it can be chopped and cooked into my body rendang.' Yudhistira shuddered, horrified, imagining the anger of the oma until he played a woman.

"What is this Nak Yudhis, his friend Mela?" mommy Billa asked in a soft voice, unraveling the daydreams of Yudhistira.

Hearing the soft voice of Mommy Billa, the young man who stood before the middle-aged woman, gawked, and suddenly missed the voice of the mother who had died.

"Who are you, Auntie?" yudhistira asked after returning his consciousness.

"Ma-i-ra, Mommy. Not Mela!" maira protest, spelling her own name.

Yudhistira smiled, knowing the weakness card of the hijab girl who made him in trouble because he had to bring a girly car if he later met his friends.

"I mean tente, Maira, aunty's son," replied Mommy Billa, reciting her speech.

"Not a friend, Mom," said Maira who did not want to be abused by her twin sister.

"So on the road, he hit Rara's car, Mom, and he came here to apologize to Mommy and Daddy, too" Maira said.

"Yes, Aunt, Om. I am sorry for accidentally hitting Dik Mela's car, so the car suffered quite serious damage" Yudhistira said, in earnest.

"Ma-i-ra, Mas Yudhis, my name is Maira, not Mela!" the youngest protest of the Rehan Alamsyah family, with pursed lips.

The adorable little girl who has now grown into a beautiful teenage girl does not like if anyone calls herself Mela, except her family because the name is already attached to her.

If speaking in front of his friends, Maida will also usually call Dik Rara, or Dik Maira. It's just that Mommy Billa had slipped so much that Yudhistira became aware of Maira's nickname as a child.

"Cie, he just knew and said he did not like it, but called him already Dik Mela and Mas Yudhis," Maida ledek that made Maira's lips more conical.

"Ck!" Maira clucked in annoyance. 'Know gini, I just refused the request of his father who told him to apologize to daddy and mommy.'

While Yudhistira smiled to himself, while looking at Maira with a meaningful gaze.

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