My best friend betrayed
Martabak and the light of the moon
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Meanwhile, Lea, who had finished her bath, walked up to her dresser, then sat down and chose skincare for her to wear. Lea does like to collect skincare there are many skincare on her makeup table, and all her skincare special for teenage skin. Finished using skincare he took his phone and then replied to a message from Alex.
^^^Lea.^^^
^^^Sorry yes, just bales you did chat I a lot.^^^
Alex, who was in the greenhouse watching the Korean drama, heard her cell phone notification ringing. When Alex saw Lea replying to his message, he was so excited. Really you yes Lea, from last day I chat waiting for a reply from you just in reply night! where's the new short reply I'm in cuekin chick. More and more want to know it would be if I like gini murmurku.
After replying to the message, Lea put her phone back on her dresser. Just now he stood up and wanted to go down to buy a snack his phone reads.
Alex.
Nothing, seduce you haha.
Hurry home?
^^^Lea.^^^
^^^Jail is a habit? dong already.^^^
Alex.
Sunday is not?
^^^Lea.^^^
^^^So dong?^^^
Alex.
Ok, princess.
Lea did not reply to Alex's last message, she also saw Wa's message from someone who had been close to her. In addition to having Wa and IG Lea also have FB, it does not feel bad if in this modern age young people do not have social media. Not only Lea, but his other friends also have an application that is hits now. The three apps are indeed hits among young people.
Before moving to Surabaya Lea did often upload his photo, he most often opened his FB. Every time Lea uploads a photo of someone who always likes and sends a message to her, even Lea and that person are also friends on IG. Until now Lea so often chatan with him. At first Lea did not really care about the person, but eventually she was curious and saw the photos in her FB. Lea also often gives like everyone is evocative photos. From there they often communicate and exchange Wa numbers. They also often video call for some reason, Lea is very happy if the person sends a message especially if the vidio call.
Yes, that person is Rehan. The one who made Lea harbored feelings for him. Lea doesn't know if Rehan and Nadia know each other. So does Rehan, he does not know if Lea is a close friend of Nadia.
Rehan.
You can't believe I'm coming home, if I really go back to Surabaya to meet.
^^^Lea.^^^
^^^You lied to me often, I can't believe you came home. Yes, I'm going to go out first.^^^
Rehan.
Don't sulk dong? the beauty will disappear. Where are they going.
^^^Lea.^^^
^^Buy martabak.^^^
Rehan.
Buy where?
^^^Lea.^^^
^^^Front of indomaret near home, why the hell!^^^
Rehan.
It's nothing just nanya.
Whafs!" it's not clear Lea.
Lea who was ready immediately put on a sling bag and put his phone in, then rushed down to go buy martabak, bright moon and boba drinks.
"Where are you going non Lea?" ask Aunt Ida who is making hot tea in the kitchen.
"You'll buy Auntie's snack, you want to snack," I replied as I descended the stairs. Papa either mama hasn't come home yet bi?"
"Yet, non.
"Oh?" I went out first, Bi.
"Be careful, Non Lea.
After six hours on the way by riding his motorcycle Rehan arrived in Surabaya. Soon he will arrive at his house. Rehan came home with his friend, they brought their own motorbike. Rehan should have been up to seven o'clock in the evening, but because his friend was easily tired he often rested.
"Kevin, I go first yes" said Rehan who was wearing perfume.
"You're meeting this girl like she is" said Kevin.
"Kok, you know?"
"Let's go!" so tumben, I took a shower on the street. I usually go home and never take a shower.
"Rehan chuckled," mocked his friend.
"Lo's not tired of what Re?" no rest at home.
"No ah, I again want to quickly meet girls who have only seen in vidio aja.
"But!" lo Rehan's style?" Rehan.
"Gue first, huh?" doain hope this handsome and kindhearted temen lo smoothly PDKT.
"Yes, right?"
Rehan rushes to drive his motorcycle, he will go to meet Lea in front of the indomaret near his house. Near Leah's house there was only one indomaret. Rehan knew the street in Leah's home area, because his house passed through the highway.
Unbeknownst to Lea, Rehan caught up with her and stopped at the fried rice cart next to the martabak cart. He arrived and was seen glancing at everyone who was buying martabak.
Where ya? I often video call why I forget. Rehan who was confused looking for Lea, his eyes were fixed on the girl who was sitting behind the wagon. He confirmed it by calling Lea and immediately opened the helmet.
Lea who was busy reading the novel, while waiting for the martabak and bright mature moon saw a phone call coming in. He was surprised to find out that the one who called him was Rehan, because usually they often vidio call itpun Rehan always said if he would vidio call. He picked up a phone from Rehan.
Leah.
Hello, Re? what was? tumben phone.
^^^Rehan.^^^
^^^I again bought a martabak nih, near your house.^^^
Leah.
Huh! don't lie to Rehan, will you, call me in the chest?
Whoops!" even in matiin" chirped Rehan. He got off his motorcycle and rushed to Lea. Beautiful girl has beautiful eyes, her face adorable like a baby panda. Bold eyelashes, with precision curved eyebrows and charming lips. Rehan did not expect that Lea was so very beautiful, even more beautiful than in the photo.
Fortunately, when almost to Surabaya Rehan and his friend rest in the mosque, Rehan also took a bath to refresh his body. His tiredness was treated, when he met Lea.
"Excuse me?" can sit next to you no" asked Rehan, holding back a laugh.
"Oh!" yes, yes, yes" Leah replied, she did not know if the man in front of her was Rehan.
"Rehan, who was sitting next to Lea, opened his mask and said" Buy what's beautiful.
"Ha! What the hell, this really odd guy, just now Lea will answer and will move seats because it is uncomfortable. He looked at the man next to him, as if he knew the man who was teasing him.
"You!" you're Rehan," asked Lea.
"Rehan smiled broadly and nodded his head, "this is me.
"You are!" why don't you tell me that you're going home" I said as I slapped Rehan's shoulder.
"I'm not, do you give me a surprise?" we chatan I was near here.
They also tell each other like a lover who had not met for a long time, after queuing to buy martabak and the light of the moon. The turn Leah called for because her order was ripe. Rehan suddenly stood up and opened his wallet, he paid for the martabak and the light of the month that Leah had bought.
"Eh, what's Re?" no need.
"Aren't you relaxed about Lea?" martabak is as bright as the moon. Yes, you're home, right?" it will be cold and not good.
"Thank you Re?" if I go home first, you don't stop by.
"Just like Lea, huh?" not next time, I just got home.
"Well, you have to go home, right?" if you are not busy.
"Ready!" be careful, Lea" I said, waving my hand.
Lea was so happy that she forgot that she was going to buy boba and go home. While Rehan still stopped by the fruit shop, to buy the favorite mango fruit of his mother.
Every time he returned to Surabaya Rehan was home riding his favorite vario motorcycle, he was used to driving home by himself. Rehan's family came from a simple family, from childhood he had studied independently. His father worked odd jobs sometimes working in rice fields, sometimes also working as a building porters. While the mother worked as a maid in one of the housing close to her home. Rehan is proud to have parents like them.
Rehan did not want to continue his studies, he wanted to help his parents work after graduating from High School. His parents forbade and opposed Rehan, wanting to see his children go to college. They also want their children to be successful and easily get a job. Finally Rehan took the initiative to go to college while working, to finance his own lectures. So that his parents can focus on financing his sister's school. Fortunately in Malang, it does not stay in the boarding houses. Rehan lives with his father's sister and works at his counter, as Rehan's father is from Malang. His father's sister is also very good, every paycheck is always given an excess.