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One WA chat sent from Raksa's number.

"Hijacked by Nova! there is no way people love my spirit," said Kalin while at the dinner table.

This morning before dawn, Kalin woke up. Now he has breakfast when it's 6 in the morning. But Kalin was ready for his school. He woke up early, not late for school.

Yes, thanks!

Just two words in reply from the high school boy who was fighting for his fate for the next few days. There was a small smile that started to rise on her beautiful face with a pretty face with thin powder.

"Breakfast, honey!" mother Lia's reprimand.

"Yes, Bun..." Kalin sakuin again.

"Don't be too stressed, just bismillah. Do not be too cruel to yourself, the same father will be proud of whatever results you get," said the worried mother, who, Kalin was too racking his brain to forget to rest just to be number one.

"Yes, dad too! anyway, the father will always be proud of the father's son," continued Diki's father who had just come from the direction of his room, he pulled a chair and sat close to his son.

"You're the one who wants the exam, but mommy is stubborn. Mommy until no bus sleep all night, baby!" said Mother with her worried face.

"Mother don't worry. Kalin learned properly. Semalem also sleeps well, and Kalin believes it's a good start for today..."

"Yes, eat the fried rice! Mommy has also entered pieces of fruit and meal pakpak, afraid fitting you out the test, dizziness continues to lack nutrition.." mama lebay terribly.

"His coffee, yeah!" Mother put a cup of coffee without sugar in front of dad.

Five minutes later, Kalin finished his meal. He said to both parents who released Kalin felt to release his son into the battlefield.

"Mother will pray later, so that you are given convenience!" said mother.

"It doesn't have to be that way either, Bun! but if it makes your heart calm, it's okay to do it..." Kalin was even cengegesan.

"You're! inget, all the achievements that we are working on, must be accompanied by prayer so that the maximum results.." mother touched her child's shoulders.

"Yes, Buuun..."

"Kalin pamit, huh?!"

"Yes, son!" father gave his soup in the crowns of kalin, and did not forget to blow the prayer there.

"Kalin pamit." the girl then went to the car that was parked in front.

And elsewhere.

Raksa squirms his hape.and is still mager in his room. He gletakin on a mattress, a flat object that he used to make chat the bocil. While he was starting to take a position, he pushed up for a warm-up before he exercised his muscles with dumbbells.

His body that is parallel on the floor up and down according to the rhythm, immediately he took the same delivery of bread and soy milk, soy milk next level.

"Adrrghhh?!!" Raksa sped up his tempo, the more the shadow of his ex-girlfriend filled his mind the more he sped up his tempo until he finally let himself down with a breath of dread with dryness flooding his face.

He really wanted when he returned to the office sebabais friday, the Pay dateng for more bread same soy milk. and fitting asked 'From whom?'

The answer is always tamplete, ' From Farid!' said.

Though clearly Raksa has his own with Farid, if not he who sent. Plus he saw in front if Rahmi who pesen then given the same mas Pay. and just felt, tuh soy milk is not hot, not hot, so really what he saw was the reality.

Raksa who is now sleeping on the parquet floor his room also woke up and went to the bathroom. The room was warmer than Nova's. Yes decor according to the budget that has a room, so is the room Nova ya alakadarnya room. The pocket money will not be enough to buy goods. The most exposed fur carpet was also the result of whining with his mother, asking that she could gloss on the floor without fear of catching a cold.

After the bath, the damage of Raksa increased hundreds of times. Although not so lift the burden of using dumbbells, but with a push up a hundred times already make him seger and his stomach harder like a grinding board.

Geck!

Geck!

"come in, Mom?!" said Raksa who again buttoned a shirt on his hand. He's been neat.

Chequek!

"Well, is it neat?"

"Him back, Buk!" Raksa geliatin himself in the glass, mastiin his hair okay. whereas pasakein helmet yes must be rearranged.

"Breakfast! I've made your favorite broccoli stir-fry!"

"It's coming at this hour, Buk!" Raksa ngeliatin.

"Not even at 7! come on, breakfast first, mom wait at the dinner table!" selvy came out without hearing her son's answer.

Actually he left so early this morning was actually willing to nganterin the Nova. All hell-bent on going to high school where his fiancee went to school. Just want to squirm his vibes high school boy on the exam, so. Raksa has shadowed the boys who entered as a bunch of zombies with tense faces and panda eyes because of all the learning but do not know what is not in the brain and writhing is like a separate entertainment for Raksa.

"Finally down too!" satir Pak Hendra to his son.

"Where's nova? how come it's not nongol?" asked Raksa while sitting in the chair she chose.

"Thank you, Buk!" the man when receiving a plate from his mother, deliberately he took his own rice so as not to over load.

"Where's nova? why hasn't it come down yet? not afraid of her late?" ask Raksa while starting to breed her food.

"Nova's? I ran off on my bike in the morning! today is your test!" said my mother who sat.

"Huh? hows it? did you mean to go, Buk?" Raksa stopped eating when only two bribes.

"Yes, it's gone from 6 o'clock. He said he was afraid of being late, and wanted to find his seat! boisterous is the point, eat a mother bribe so much so in the hurry!" said mother.

Raksa who heard it also sat down slumped, disappointed because his brother had already left first.

'I'm afraid I've seen zombie faces!' inner Raksa.

"Don't dream on! your windfall will be pegged by chickens! the dinner continues to go!" ask ibuk.

"Yes, Buuuk!"

Sedabgkan pak Hendra nautin both his eyebrows stretched the look on his son's face that changed drastically.

"I'm done, Mom!" Raksa drank his anget tea and then salaman was the same with his parents, asking for blessing to find money.

"Don't speed!" ms. Selvy when the back of her hand was kissed by the firstborn.

"Go back to the office don't forget to take the pants that you put in the jait man!" kara bu Selvy's.

"Momuukk? Raksa is coming home this afternoon! don't nyampe, take that kayak link!"

"Durhaka you!" ms. Selvy points her index finger.

"Asthgfirullaaah, yes I'll take it right home from work!" raksa said after greeting his father.

"The press is leaving first!" the man also came out while wearing his jacket and darted a motorbike that made him look really good.