My guy

My guy
I can what


"today is Sunday, my communication with the fan stretched because I was focused on learning for UN, but usually every Sunday we put the ketem"


" except this afternoon . I couldn't reach him, and he who usually calls me from Sunday night never heard from" :-


"which ? .. sent


"are you busy ? or are you sick ? or what's up ? " ...sent


"calling fatur .. . (sorry the number you are going to cannot be contacted, try a few more moments)" jleb there moreover


" at last that afternoon I was just at home, in a room with a box music that I slightly amplified his voice, haha . yeah if ortu quarrel ga too baper I admit"


~ days after days keep going, and I'm still focusing on this exercise because UN is only 1 week away" and still no news from fatur ..


"honey ? have you forgotten me ? do you have anything else ? or you why ? "


sms me on a fatur one night . and still without an answer


" i'm starting to suspect, is it true that this almost 3th relationship will just go to waste"


"drrtt drrt . I'm sorry I didn't call you, I gpp kok..kamu just calm, the spirit yes learn, don't think the no-no . I love you . later after you exam we just met ya . love you"


"yes, be careful of your heart which .love you too" I reply with mixed feelings between the seneng in the news and restless


skippers


"ceklek, (sari opens the door kanarku) fan ? we're leaving now yuk ?"


" yes ri, hopefully we can ya hehe ga patient I want to smk " said me while laughing


" we certainly can, as we learn this to the maximum "


skippers


arriving on Friday, my last exam was smooth and I rushed to pick up the phone this week without me holding it at all .


*" which, thank God for all the good . I have no disappointment"


drrt drrrttt "yes my dear, I have a scout today so go home in the afternoon, how about tomorrow afternoon we meet Saturday afternoon tuhh... "


" hehe is ready that I "


end


" saturday morning, yeaaahhhhhh senengnya ntar afternoon met fatur, kangennya tuh already in ubun2 haha . alay very yaa" .


brukkk ! plakkk ! you can never change, and now he is the same again !*


there was a noise outside my room . early in the morning there was a fuss what ! ~my complaint is in my heart


I was shocked, jegleng ! I slammed the door of the room, crying no more what to do"


I called fatur


***"which, I can't stand anymore hiks .:'(


drrttt drrrttt "who? what's up ? you can't stand pain ? or you why ? " (the answer may be panic)


"engga, I gpp kok . just so noisily at home "


drrt drrt . "you're dead rest hours I'll pick you up right away, wait ahead"


" is it the hour of rest, not the hour of return ? "


drrt drrt . "gpp you will know which school I go to hehe, it's calm I am . wait . see you "


end


skip***


hours 10.00.


drrrt drrt "who, I'm ahead"


I immediately rushed away, I never leave since entering smp (exactly since my order was busy with their quarrels)


"who, where are we going ? " ~ my number


" it's my house, I change clothes first"


" yaudah yes . ~my answer nurut


skippers


ceklek ! the old door I did not open


"come in, cake is usually hehe's '


" chatur babble, who knows my face is still bete and very upset it feels "


I entered without answering, I immediately threw my body into the sofa that did not move position . Fatur continued to the room to change clothes .


***" which, here come in I'll change the clothes . "


" i went straight in, hoping he could cheer me up" .


next parttt . don't stop reading it . sure I want to share your experience and hope you make this a lesson***