Miyawlova
The Challenge of Gilang

I'm not sure what Gilang said is true. I'm not suitable to wear earrings of this model, fix. But it can only be Gilang and Rian who just want to suck me.

I'm not a tomboy, but I'm not a girly girl either. I am mediocre and my beauty is very natural, far from the impression of jamet.

What happened was rich because I miss Lele doang. Hemhs...

I also get my HP from behind my desk drawer. I see the story chat in it, the last date I chat with Lele has been a long time. I've been wondering the news to Lele Doang.

Okay, now I'm gonna focus on the lesson so I close my HP first and put it in the bag.

Time passed, hours of lessons passed and finally...

CRYIIII...

the sign bell rings as well. Like my plan earlier, now I want to come back to his house.

"Lu get to my house now?" tanya Gilang who stood in front of the front desk. His hand was pulling both straps of his bag on his shoulder.

"So dong. I miss Vino" I said.

"Ga never miss me!" reply Cross.

"Boro-boro kangen, which there eneg know ga. Every day I see you again" I replied.

"That's yeah? Okay!" said Gilang while walking around me with my chin lifted and face from me.

"Eh! Uh! Your scolding, bad!" I chased Gilang.

Gilang stopped his steps and thrust his arm for me to lendotin. Hidhi. Usually I am am tickled by Gilang's mengejamet action, but this time I welcome his arm and we both stepped cheerfully. Wkwkwkw.

"Najis, Gay. Rich people dating. Haha..."

"Are you going out with Ekke? Cucok Cin?"

"Haha..."

"Haha..."

You're not what you're so lekong. Quite entertaining for me.

Along the road on the sidewalk I and Gilang walked but there were no more lumps.

"Why did you take the earrings off?" ask Gilang.

"Ga fits me," I replied.

"Don't fit? But was your selfie when you got that PeDe? Don't you want to try it?" said Gilang.

"So. Never," I replied.

"Remain again," persuaded Gilang.

"Son" I replied.

In front of us was a long chair. In a roadside park, under a tree, is a cool place to make a little ngaso.

"Rest first pause," said Gilang. I also sat next to him.

"Your knee still hurts because I told you to do split exercises?" ask me. Anjir, I'm very attentive.

"Yes. Ah lu mah tega," lamented Gilang.

"Must have the heart, for the sake of the third karate oath. Whahuh? Still don't memorize you?" ask me.

"Capable to enhance performance. Yes," replied Gilang.

"Baguus.." I said.

"Because of our karate soul we are burning again, I want to give you a challenge" said Gilang.

"You need to be weird!" I said with suspicion.

"Could improve performance, right? Do you want to perform in front of me?" jeruk Gilang's.

"So. In front of you doang mah from the beginning I was already superior everywhere," I refused firmly.

"There's one that hasn't been" Gilang said.

"Gue wants people to see it too" Gilang said again.

"See what?" ask me ketus.

"The new Prestasilu," continued Gilang.

"Hem... Okay-okay. Hand over you," I said resignedly.

"Here's your earrings!" Gilang opened his hand.

"Gaaaay... Please," I whine.

Shake his open hand. Doi's still picking up those earrings. I opened my bag, took it and gave it to Gilang.

Missed open the wrapper, then put it in my ears one by one.

Gilang then took off my hair pigtails and he combed my unraveled hair using his wiggly fingers. Original, rich lekong salon collation, anjir.

But, despite being rich in lekong, I enjoy my closeness with Gilang now. The smell of his skin, the breath, all I could feel at this close distance.

"There is skin care allergy in Poy?" tanya Gilang who still nata my hair and attention is still focused on my hair.

"Huh? Not too rich," I replied.

"It's your skin irritation, you don't know?" silang.

"Huh? Seriously? Where's?" I said curious.

"That's it, under your eyes, on your cheekbones. I just saw it too. Daritadi ga looks. Maybe because I noticed it up close so it just looks," explained Gilang.

"Your red cheeks are so tofu," continued Gilang.

I closed my face half with my hands. I just want my eyes to stay open. I'm sure it's not an irritation but because I'm groggy again.

Do not get Gilang auto zoom in eyes and look at the deepest pore level if my facial skin is not irritated. I will be found out if again groggy, it's slippery!

"Eh is closed. Let it open. If you close the ntar rubbing the same hands you even more irritated," said Gilang.

I opened both my hands. I cover my face again.

"Just believe me," persuaded Gilang with a super soft tone.

Once again Gilang opened my hands. He worried about me from the tip of my head, my eyes, and the end of my hair under my shoulders.

"Well, try it from now on your appearance is rich. Lu. beautiful," said Gilang.

Mucus! I want to disappear! Jesus, Tuhaaaan... How's this? I am so ashamed!

"Smile dong. Too stiff? Smile!" pinta Gilang's.

Because over time, I did not smile, so the two index fingers of Gilang pulled the edges of my lips forced to curve.

"Don't, you can yok!" said Gilang. I managed to smile in a relaxed manner.

"Angyr, time..."

"Well! Change the way you talk," Pinta Gilang.

"What is my way of speaking?" i'm astonished.

"Download the volume by three bars and eliminate the coarse terms rich in anjir, goat, kampret..."

Well, how does Gilang memorize the words that I often call? So shame me.

"Lu want me to kospley as who the hell, Gay?" lamented.

"Download volume!"

"Lu want me to kospley as who the hell, Gay? Is that?" I follow what G said.

"That's dong. I challenge you to be rich for three days" said Gilang.

"What is Gay? Yes, yes, actually I was already graceful and calm since long ago. You just don't know," I'm clear.

"Lu is rude. I just want you to lose that trait for three days. If you succeed, you become the most perfect girl I have ever met. Her eyes, crazy, beautiful! He said this to me rich has a magical element in his eyes, in his voice, in his breath... I'm hypnotized.