Maira And The Bad Boy
First and Last

After the meeting that day, Maira and Yudhishthira never again met.

Although Yudhistira's relationship with Maira's family grew closer because the oma often visited, or sometimes Mommy Billa who took the time to just deliver her homemade cake to Yudhistira's omanya, but the two young men never wanted to get involved.

There is always a reason that they both expressed, if the two were invited to visit each other's homes.

A pretentious Yudhistira is busy with his biker gang friends. Meanwhile, Maira, busy with the exam preparation for admission to the College.

Both of them had forgotten the incident that night because of their respective activities. However, this morning Maira was again taken aback by a call she strongly disliked coming out of the mouth of the young man who that night crashed into her car, when the beautiful girl had just participated in the ospek group division session at her new campus.

"Dik Mela! You're in my guidance group, aren't you?"

Maira turned towards the familiar voice in her ears and the beautiful netra of the hijab girl, perfectly rounded after being convinced that the one who called her was indeed Yudhistira.

Yudhistira smiled a grin, looking at Maira.

"Ck! We can, we are a college! That way, I'm in her guidance group again! It sucks!" upset Maira.

The twin brother who happened to be next to him, smiled seductively at the youngest brother.

"The fate of a mate, it does sometimes come in a unique way. Just like me and my brother" whispered Maida.

"Opaan, hell, Brother! What a fool with a chaotic guy like him!" Maira pouted.

Yes, the appearance of Yudhistira was never neat. Not only clothes, even his long shoulder-length hair is also rarely touched by objects called combs.

"If the brother, yeah, fine. Although it is old but the appearance is okay and the person is also very polite," continued Maira, replace the older brother's taunting.

"Adult, Sister, not old!" maida's denial that the beloved of the cult of the past year often accompanies her days, is said to be old by her twin sister.

"Shih ..." Maira giggles to herself for successfully making Maida keki.

Maira's laughter stopped, as Yudhishthira gave orders to the group under his guidance to gather.

"Those who belong to the group of White Pigeons, docked at the east side of the hall!"

"OK, Dick. See you later, yeah. The spirit!" Maida soon passes, to join her group.

While Maira is still sculpting, as if reluctant to follow the direction of the young man begajulan.

"Gee! Like less people, anyway, the ospeknya committee! Cook, boy kayak he's made a group guide!" Maira was still upset that she never expected to see Yudhistira again, at the same campus.

"Sir Mela, come on!" take Yudhistira as he approaches Maira.

Maira immediately ran to the place that Yudhishthira had told her about, leaving the young man with a smile of his own.

"Interesting!" Yudhishthira pulled the corner of her lips, forming a smile. A meaningful smile.

I don't know what the young man thought of Maira.

This day follows ospek, Maira always messing around and it is not separated because of the actions of Yudhistira who always teases him.

Calling Maira Mela in front of her other friends, judging Daddy Rehan's youngest and many more Yudhistira's misgivings that make Maira more upset at the young man who had hit his car some time ago.

"My life seems to be starting to apes, deh, Mas, ever since I met you!" maira protests while cleaning her belongings, about to go home because ospek on the first day is over.

"It's not just you, sister, who is apes! Me too!" yudhistira's reply is not to blame.

"From knowing that you are the granddaughter of an old friend, most days oma talks about you and your family. I've memorized everything, from A to Z!" he continued, who then let out an upset breath.

"Especially if until you know, if we are one campus. Every day, oma will definitely tell me to pick you up so that we go to college together."

Yudhishthira was already upset, just by imagining how his oman would babble while waking himself up in the morning blind to immediately take a bath and dress up neatly, to then pick up Maira.

"Don't! Do not let the omanya Mas Yudhis know, if we are one campus. I don't want to go to college with the same delinquent guy like you, Mas!" Maira glanced sharply at the young man standing next to her, side-by-side.

"You think I want to? Don't dream!" Yudhistira then soon passed, leaving the manyuning Maira alone.

"Hish .. pede really, he is! Bummer!" Maira's voice could still be heard by Yudhishthira.

Yudhistira chuckled as he continued to move on, without caring about Maira's anger.

"Don't pretend you don't like it, Bro, if in reality you already have a taste with the girl." A slow pat on Yudhistira's shoulders, halting the young man's steps.

"Ck! Who, after all, likes a girl like her! Not very happy!" sangkal Yudhistira while removing the hand of the friend who was on his shoulder.

The haired and disheveled young man continued his steps back towards the parking lot followed by the friend.

"It won't take me out for the night, to accompany me to the race because he's my mom's kid!" yudhistira.

"Oh, so that's why? Then, if there's a chance he wants you to take him out for the night, you're gonna shoot him?"

Getting a slur of such questions from his friend and wild race friend on the streets, Yudhistira became a stunt.

"Not-not. That's not what I mean, Wang." Yudhistira scratched his head that was not itchy.

So that his hair that was never combed neatly, increasingly look messy.

"Why, Jud, since the night you took the girl's car, I feel like there's a bond between you two."

Yudhistira turned towards Awang.

"I'm sure he'll be your first and last love." The bawang smiled widely.

While Yudhishthira squinted his eyes and his forehead wrinkled deeply. 'First and last?'

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