My ex-Ipar Candidate
At School (Real Admirers)
Clang!!
"Hana!!" yelled the four of them at the same time, the less-than-spoiled girl went back to acting. Now the lid of the meatballs meatballs mang Udin became a victim. Either until I reach the girl stop making her friends shy 7 derivative.
"Somehow on purpose, Mianhae." Hana returns the lid to Udin, a meatball vendor with a sweet but married smile.
"Wash it first, Neng," Udin's pinta refused the lid of the boiler that Hana had just returned, not dirty just that it will make the customers who see the incident will think of all sorts.
"Gosh, it's wrong to ask Hana to help you, don't know how the real nona." Of course the girl defended herself, she thought opening the sacred object was as difficult as finding a boyfriend, in fact only by removing 15 percent of the power of the object can be opened.
"There, Han, wash it hard." Novi who is actually a bickering friend Hana will always look for the gap agad girl curls in the wrong position.
"Eh your mouth I flush I want?!" threatening Hana stared intently at Novi, not caring about the few guys who also witnessed it.
"Yes you are wrong yourself, already know we are here to eat, you even learn to sell. Ask to mate with Mang Udin." Such was the mouth of Novi ceplas ceplos that sometimes invites emotion, while Ifi and Radha just shook their heads realizing the insanity of his friend.
Another case with Nisa, the cute-faced beautiful girl was actually busy recording Hana. Obviously he will upload it on his sosmed account, "goblock check cement," Nisa said on the sidelines of the recording.
"Nisa!! You record me again, right?" hana asked closer, still with the lid of the boiler now in her hand. Nisa spontaneously hides her phone, not wanting it to be a victim of Hana's crime.
"Somewhat, I recorded Novi doang keles." Nisa replied indifferently, returning to enjoying the meatballs that had been cold because she ignored the food.
"Choose bo'ong so much you, I check in my disgrace on all posts." Hana pulls Nisa's meatball bowl, baby if it's in vain, she thought.
Nisa frowned, staring amusedly at Hana who was now taking over her lunch. It is true that he was in a toothache, which is why he had trouble enjoying this lunch.
"Thank you, Nis, I washed this thing first." Hana again pushed the bowl that now only the sauce is left. Nisa is unable to speak with her best friend.
Not far from them, a cold guy who looks careless but so handsome is watching Radha through the tail of his eyes. The beautiful girl had indeed become a dream of students at her school, even Abian Alexander classmate liked her.
Novi who has a strong radar of good-looking people's problems realized so quickly Abian's presence in the corner there. Obviously he knew Abian liked Radha since 11th grade High School. Although it is in Novi's heart to have Abian, he has no more courage to melt the north pole.
"Dha, Abian look at you, where's cute again." Novi whispered right in Radha's ear.
"Ck, justin, Nov." Radha did not give an exaggerated response to the presence of Abian who actually often followed him anywhere.
"Ays, it's a long-time guy I'm a real pellet." Novi stared intently at Abian who now threw away his face, really Novi actually felt challenged to reach him.
"You sure you can pellet Sabiyan? I don't think it's possible. His religious science is strong, Nov." Nisa who did not take her eyes off the phone joined in their conversation.
"Yes rest assured!!" Novi rises while putting a strong spoon.
"Surti, you are truly God." Ifi who was next to him is now inflamed because Novi did not see properly when he put the spoon back.
"Oh my God, Mother, emotions are very, very unintentional." Novi defended himself, Abian turned his gaze away. It was as if his world was centered on that basketball captain.
There was no answer from Ifi, the brown-haired beautiful girl now looked at Abian who looked so comfortable in solitude in the corner of the canteen. Enjoy orange juice while listening to music with earphones in both ears.
"Yiyoh!! I'm back to check!!" Radha pulled the corner of her lips while shaking when Hana came back to them. deliberately Radha asked Hana to sit in front of her to prevent Abian's view.
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"Attraction" replied Radha briefly while commenting on a brief smile, although he did not like it does not mean he was not friendly.
"Om Ardi?" tanya Abian looked at Radha inside, trying to lock Radha's brown bead that actually could not.
"Yes, who else is my Papa, Bian." Radha answered flatly, she knew Abian was making small talk.
"It's still the same as it used to be" Abian smiled crazily, getting Radha's heart as if it were impossible for her.
"The mascudine?" asked Radha frowning dislikes, what is meant by this sharp-eyed guy, he thought.
"Oh yeah, your leg still hurts, Ra?" abian asked so softly, he never even spoke that softly to another girl.
"Still, little," replied Radha honestly, not wanting to be hypocritical and making Abian ask more and more questions.
"Gue anter yes, Om Ardi usually long to pick up." Abian understood, since he liked Radha he never came home before making sure Radha came home.
"No need, I took a ride." Radha chose to reject Abian's invitation, he did not want to be the months of IPS children who are obsessed with getting Abian.
"Oh yeah, I'm waiting for you." Abian always did the same, making sure Radha left school first.
"God," said Radha resigned, was forbidden for free, the boy dream of one school will still deny it.
While waiting for his ojek, Radha occasionally glanced at Abian who did not take his eyes off him. Honestly, Radha was uncomfortable. Surely Dinara and Aini's gang will be angry if he finds out about this.
"Bian, until when do you see me?" tanya Radha resuscitated the man in front of her, she knew the sweet guy was harboring a taste to her.
Even in real terms Abian asked Radha to be his lover long ago, only Radha was too in love with Haidar. His upperclassmen while sitting in Junior High School, both of them were in a relationship when Radha entered High School and Haidar has ventured in the entertainment world.
"Until I'm mine, Azura." Abian even eliminated his identity as a cold and irritable man when talking with Radha.
"Hahah, I told you not to call me Azura, Bian." Radha resolutely refused Abian to call him Azura, for him only Haidar could call him by that name.
"Why? Is it because of your Haidar? How many times have you met for a month, Ra? Ever? Twice? Or not at all?" asked Abian pulled the corner of his lips, he was so upset to find that Radha preferred to love an obscure guy who never even existed for her.
"Ck, it's not your bussines, Bian." Radha waltzed away, a little difficulty he walked because his legs were still painful.
Radha did not say a word, wearing a green helmet was immediately upset by what Abian said.
In his silence, Abian stared at the street nanar that he no longer met Radha. Somehow his feelings for the boy seemed to fade even though Radha rejected him in various ways.
"Fastly you'll be mine, Azura."
Abian smiles, either love or obsession but he just wants Radha in his arms. It's hard when someone we love real loves someone else.
Tbc
Abian Alexander's