
Tumben ni son attention. - inner Marcell.
"Gue is not the attention-grabbing but your feet still hurt do not have to be forced to jump, " said Nanda while cleaning things.
Marcell just kept silent. And Angga and Agung went in to take Marcell away to the field.
"You don't make him do the exercises first, you can walk" said Nanda before the three of them left.
Angga and Agung only nodded in understanding of Marcell's condition and understood Nanda's concern.
Dentar why I became concerned with him yak, it does not matter if I live, - the inner Nanda confused itself.
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Dinda and Rara return to the UKS room, and see Nanda alone inside the UKS.
"Where are the sick patients?" ask Dinda.
"Bah back to the field again." replied Nanda indifferently.
"Well this kid why else get his face bent again?" sahut Rara's.
"No, why am I okay?" ask the still-cuckley Nanda.
"Udahlah, I want to go to class first, want to take a brief bag again bell home." said Rara.
Dinda and Nanda just nodded, and Rara walked away to class.
"Why else would you?" ask Dinda.
"Gue said I didn't papa." replied Nanda annoyed.
"Oh yes, I believe." said Dinda, sitting on the patient's bed. While Nanda is lying.
"Lu can not really do not fall mulu, long I gusur lu yek." said Dinda.
Unfortunately, Dinda's speech is only limited to the wind for Nanda.
After the bell came home.
Nanda accidentally passed the court where the basketball team was still practicing basketball, and he saw Marcell who was just sitting on the edge of the court.
Why is that child in the field? - Inner Nanda.
"Oh yeah I forgot he was still sprained, " muttered Nanda.
Marcell accidentally saw Nanda passing there, he smiled at her.
Huh, she just smiled at me? What to others? - Nanda's mind confused itself.
He looked around and there was only one on the field. Then suddenly Nanda turned her gaze and walked away towards the school gate.
Not even in reply, even nyelonong go aja tuh son.... Basic girl is insensitive. - Marcell's mind is upset.
And Marcell immediately went to the dressing room to pick up his shirt.
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"Gue first yes." said Marcell walking away in a hurry.
"Why else is the real strange child." said Angga.
"You don't know tumben... Wanted to spit-cepet go home was usual he was very lazy when he came home. "sahut Agung while holding his bag.
Marcell was waiting for an invitation, he remembered that he would not be picked up now, his mother told him to take a taxi or taxi, but Marcell chose to take an angkot, and there he saw Nanda who was waiting for the angkot as well.
What else is he? Every time I meet him mulu I bosen long ago. - inner Nanda upset herself.
The other students who saw Nanda were not confused anymore, he was like that because they had always seen Nanda acting strange.
I want to wait angkot but males bett if together with the same child. - inner Marcell.
Pasrah Marcell walked across the street with his leisure, because when he came home from school in the afternoon like this the streets were always quiet.
Omg!!! He's coming here!!! I have to what?! O God help your servant so as not to whip at the cold - Nanda's inner voice shouted.
Now Marcell was beside Nanda both waiting for the angkot to come. They were silent and created silence between them. Ehh open silent but rame many people.
After a few minutes the long-awaited questionnaire finally came, Nanda walked in front of Marcell first, and Marcell was behind Nanda.
Nanda got into angkot first and Marcell followed. They sit across.
Deck.... Deck... Deck....
Fuck this heart why else? - Nanda's mind was upset while pounding his own chest.
After a few disciples came down now diangkot only da Marcell and Nanda who diem-diem aloof just create a quiet atmosphere in angkot.
After arriving at the sukamulya housing 1 Nanda went down quickly without glancing at Marcell at all.
Not a smile does not linger, do you want that child what is it? - Marcell's mind is upset with Nanda's careless behavior.
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After getting off the angkot he immediately walked quickly to his house, he stopped for a moment in the park he was sitting on a park bench not far from his home.
"This is my heart why again, faithful decket same Marcell should aja degdegan.. It's weird, " murmured Nanda.
"How should you go? What will he do on the line? What will I have to answer??" ask Nanda to herself.
Meanwhile, Marcell is still in angkot, "Gue must be how dizzy, but I was confused why I keep thinking Nanda muluu?" muttered Marcell dizzy himself.
"Where are you going down?" ask the driver.
"At the Dirga housing complex, sir, " replied Marcell.
The driver just nodded and drove the transport car towards the Dirga housing.
"Maksih sir, " said Marcell while giving money to the driver.
He walked towards his house, he walked into his luxurious house.
He saw Mother and Father walking together while looking at the park.
"Based on the same mother father there is no morality spreading sophistication in front of his single child, " muttered Marcell annoyed.at once in his heart he was happy to see both parents familiar.
Mother who saw the presence of Marcell who had just returned home, she pounded her husband's hand.
"Yeah.. Ayahh. " said Mother.
"What bun?" ask Dad.
"Macell has come home, we are samperin, while we ask about marriage." said Mother.
"Okok." said the father briefly.
His parents followed Marcell from behind to the house.
"Cell has changed his clothes waiting in the family room yahh." said Dad.
"Why then?" ask Marcell curiously.
"There is nothing, just a quick change of clothes yes." said the mother.
Marcell simply nodded and walked away up the stairs and into his room. After finishing changing clothes, Marcell went down to his parents who were waiting.
"Cell, sit down I want to say something to you" said the father told Marcell to sit down.
Marcell simply complies. Her mother took her son's favorite tea and her husband's, and the mother sat down next to her husband.
"Is it serious?" marcell asked while sipping his tea.
"You want to get married young?" ask her father directly to the point.
Uhukk...
Marcell choked because of his father's direct words the point.
"Well young!? Same who?" marcell asked in shock.
"Father's friend" replied his father.
"Yes you know, but what is the name of his son yahh. "sahut Marcell said.
"Sama Nanda Nusyrandi his son Pak Endi with Bu Patmi, "the mother replied.
Marcell thought for a long time. Do I marry just nanda nihan ni ni heart not visit very calm, yak already thank aja, anyways I can also persecute him alive. - inner Marcell confident.
"Well, I agreed to marry Nanda Nusyrandi, " answered Marcell.
Both of his parents were happy to finally understand Marcell's intentions.
"Yan already if that you are ready yak." said the mother.
"Where are you going?" ask Marcell
"We're going to bed Nanda tonight" replied his father.
Marcell immediately glared at his parents, "This bun is not a trifle? What if Nanda isn't ready?" asked Marcell worried if he would be rejected how?.
"Quietly, it's been quiet there you get ready neat handsome, the pokonya should look cool." said mother.
Marcell went from his seat to his room and prepared to wear black jaz.