
"Helping for superfluity with the presence of noodle hair in a favorite destination, very sweet ngalun in a series of diction."
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Arinda's still hurt. Very disappointed with their actions without warning issued from the group.
"Girl character.." A friendly voice called out.
Unknowingly having been in a destination full of quiet no vibes hurt the feeling of just a friendly highlight calling to sit the talk of outrageousness.
"Don't cry girl characters.." Again, calling.
Know in the inner crying, the eyes feel hot almost shed tears.
"Why?" Confused Arinda.
"If you're sad, come here," while walking slowly, "you're not wrong. Entirely. Because you have a good heart." Its effects.
Hua. Broken already crying self that had been defended earlier.
"If it is good, it is always betrayed. I'm tired of going to college every semester." Complaining is very frustrating.
Is correct. What has been conveyed, very painful in the heart.
Arinda told me about a group friend who was very unstable, immediately kicked for no reason by including people who already had the program.
"Success is not from a piece of paper, but action in the real world, as a useful human being."
"Please.don't you say anything?!" Upset Arinda.
Know that very bad nafsi is also less useful to make around.
Precisely shook his head, rejecting the thoughts of the character girl.
"You are so useful, create beautiful poems for me whenever you are sad. And, I'm amazed."
"Absmacked? In what case, try?" Just laughs, disparages.
"Not everyone has talent like you, even my fans only know collecting photos and vidioku, you are different."
Again, sweet dictionaries line up and then bluntest through the lips of london noodle hair Arinda often encountered in poetry.
"Thank you?" Arinda said, very sincere.
Unknowingly the figure disappeared just like that, enough to make him bend, very bitter.
Back to the pulse of reality.
Seeing classmates busy discussing group assignment programs that will be collected in a few days.
If only there was a figure of Vlo, the possibility would come scattering and telling stories without any foreign nature popping up when the two eyeballs meet.
Uh. Shitty indeed.
The AVN is complete, but feels it has no room to escape the wound.
Alone again?
Hm. That's so.
Though thinking after returning home again to the friendliest house, it does not bring much calm but riled always besieged.
If you know that college is not easy to find close friends, Arinda still uses the cuckoo nature as during school first.
Order .. Can easily get friends just for college, one of which is a group.
Uh. If you already know the nature of rampant hoaxes, what else wants to be saved?
Kakting who is always there has been busy looking for the future of each.
Right, "Rin.we've been together forever," said Vlo.
Riled. Hugely. Want motivation without delusions with friends.
Until when don't you open a conversation with Nazira again?
It is too narrow to hold the wounds in one's own mind.
Julio also lost news, what to worry about again anyway?
What the girl cares about is the bond of friendship, not love. But, why did Nazira always misunderstand that?!
Can you change the mindset by wanting friends only, not dating the opposite sex?
Should I grow jealous, know the figure admired turned out to like nafsi?
Oh, come on, this is not a matter of face but a place to make the soul calm.
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They have absolutely no news.
What else makes the mind not rest with anger?
Hunting while sitting on the edge of kalkhote tour. Usually, the three of them come to the same place while being enjoyed alone from Arinda.
Miris. It turned out that his friendship was not very important in Vlo's eyes.
Oh, right yak. If it comes give a sweet kiss a pleasant limit, do not settle with the old nature?
Know for a long time, but traumatic still attached was difficult to avoid.
Vlo is good at hiding wounds that have been made by his own friends, but can be felt by the girl really, if not fully recovered from the trauma.
Do not want in asking the news of the mind is messy? After his departure in anger?
Fine. Arinda does not blame the desire to leave but why abandon him in the path of mind, not at all help especially Nazira is very jealous to know the way with one of their upperclassmen.
What should I occupy myself like? So that they do not play putak umpet with selfish gini anyway?!
Heh. Tired, to be honest. Why close your eyes knowing he's in trouble?
Especially home people are very unapproved of college nafsi.
What to hold when everything looks messy, no spirit left after seeing Vlo back even once?
Seeing the surrounding residents on a boat to get to the island sebrang, enough to make Arinda smile bitterly.
In the past, the moment of the festival on the tour, it was very rare to go three. Always fighting that only tells the two to leave. So, less take a memento of three.
Even though it is peaceful, it is certain that Vlo is lazy to travel just to have fun getting nothing but tired.
So, it's free, right? Even if AVN is complete, it must be just the two of them who go there. Or snacking without Vlo's figure.
Why not understand the moment?!
Their goal was to invite the woman so that there were memories that could be seen again if they were not in school.
Oh? Memories, if during school alone likes to fight. It was also because of something trivial, admiring a beautiful diction.
And, find a sensitive and explosive figure.
Crushed the AVN.
Oh right also, while exploring the festival alone, remember this ..
"Kam nih, why most hobbies once go there, just make hunting?! Better make things what cake is more useful." That's what Vlo said.
Which will .. "Oh, right, when else do we get together like this?! Honey uh, later when you're in college, you can walk like now." At the gift of annoyance and protest from Nazira.
Remembering the conversation a few years ago, make Arinda think that time is not forever settled and will run, no matter how beautiful their memories, require in order to mature themselves.
Path to each other's busyness.
Still curious how Nazira responds when he knows of a brainstorm like this?
Found a friend completely toxic, left after using the facilities worse the headset was stolen, responding lightly to his pocket money.
Moreover, Jordan helped to be able to fill the stomach.
He said help sincerely without having to spend a penny?
Kok, gelunggak ketulungan?
Honestly .. Meeting a fictional figure who does not cry a character girl is indeed very fun, especially the figure first met, when you know really alone hug tight without two friends strengthen.
Sitting face to face with the symphony, picking a diction, while whistling sweetly through self-produced poetry.
*Why play crying again?
I told you to stop
There I'm here wiping the feathers
Do not hesitate to tell a story here*
Uh. Arinda forgets the meaning of reality stretches a lot of silence even wounds.
If you can choose, just want to sit with delusions of self.
Offering a lot of harmony, also see the figure with glasses, Lefan.
"Daddy, why sad? They're evil again?" Lefan's brother is speaking.
Nodding in response.
"Have, don't think about it until late, you'll be sick."
"But, brother? What do they want anyway?! Anyway, my best friend why I lost news. They told me to go to college, when it was hard, they didn't strengthen me." Broke that cry already.
"Second, as long as there is confidence in yourself, insyaallah the road feels heavy feels light. Don't despair first, let's strengthen his shoulders again. I believe you can pick up the toga. And, someday, her best friend is proud, holding on till it's over." Again, Brother Lefan comforted.
Very sweet. The noodle-haired figure came with a wide, warm smile felt in the soul.
"If you need this, it's okay just once, right, brother?" Harris J has permission.
Hm. Breathing out, "ok, for this time can be. Just don't over-consume, yeah, deck?" Big brother with glasses.
Arinda cheered cheerfully to welcome that favorite chocolate bar.
Oh, there's another one Harris J brought, baso aci.
"No eating, Ris?" Arinda said, offering.
Screaming, because it knows not strong pedis-pedis even though meatballs are his favorite when coming to Indonesia.
Back to the real door, before turning a very sweet goodbye to the figure of his two favorite fiction. []