MY HEART HAS DIJLEB-JLEBIN YOU
SQUABBLES

Ushi looked deftly put on makeup, not to show off her makeup skills that were already god-level, but because of misfortune. The time has already shown at eight fifteen, and there are four graduation photoshoot schedules that will start at exactly nine. Ushi really had to use the services of motorcycle taxi or commuter if he did not want today to be his last day holding a blush brush.

"All bad luck." Ushi.

TUKS

"This again. All that stuff too." Ushi lowered his head, and was forced to crouch down in search of his fallen lipstick.

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But Ushi's busyness roared the floor stopped, because it had just realized if there was a lost item. True, the locker key that he deliberately used as a blocker is no longer in place. Spontaneous Ushi also shifted his dressing table, hoping that the propeller hid at the foot of the other dressing table. Nil. Even so Ushi still trying to find, while ignoring the time that never want to wait.

"What's here huh?" Ushi grabbed the vase, threw away its contents and overturned it without hesitation. "There's nothing else. Duh, where are ya?"

"Let's what, Mom?"

Spontaneous Ushi turned to the origin of the voice. "It's nothing. Do you want to go to school?"

Ikbal nodded in response to Ushi. "Mother's said anything?"

"Yes. Not important stuff." anyway."

"It's not an important item, Mom's been working from earlier." Ikbal picked up a piece of photo that was lying face down on the floor. "This isn't what you're looking for anymore?"

"What tuh?"

Ikbal did not answer, only facing the photo to Ushi.

"Oh, no. It's not that." Ushi threw away his face, continuing his search.

"This is Mom's first husband?" Ikbal looked at the 4R photo in his hand.

"Daughter."

"Seriously boyfriend? But isn't this mom getting pregnant again? Uh, ntar first. I got Brother dong should?"

Ushi smiled, but the corners of his eyes began to be flooded with tears. "It should be, if your brother doesn't die."

"Oh, mmm, sorry, Mom."

Ushi just rubbed Ikbal's head.

"Where is my boyfriend going now?"

"Udah died five years ago" Ushi replied.

Ikbal handed the photo to Ushi. "I'm sorry again, Mom."

"Sorry mulu when you want to ask for pocket money, right?" Ushi laughing.

Ikbal laughed. "Oh yes, Mom. Nia told me about the balloons with Mom if she was dating Zaim Alfarezi?"

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Nia and Vina hurriedly came out of the angkot, as well as a few other school uniformed children. How not? Two passengers were hanging from the door like chimpanzees, but the driver always stepped on the brakes when he saw another passenger waving. Instead, the passenger did not care even though he knew there was no place left for him even on the freight floor.

Yes, the number of beautiful numbers is indeed rare. But no matter what a collarbone it is, man is not a bundle of spinach! Not infrequently many choose to go down in the middle of the journey, because they can no longer bear nausea and shortness of breath. One of them is Nia and Vina. Shortly after jumping from the angkot and throwing two thousand bills at the driver, Nia and Vina immediately ran to each other ahead of entering the ind*maret.

"Anjir, feel have my asthma every naek angkot that one."

Nia did not respond to Vina, busy drowning her head in the drink fridge.

"Usually we can survive until the red light. It's really bad anjir."

"Where is it far away to the red light." Nia closed the beverage refrigerator while sighing in relief. "Btw, what's wrong with the rame-rame?"

Spontaneous Vina looked outside. "Oh yes. What the hell is going on? Uh wait, that's not Zaim Alfarezi's newly opened ice branch?"

True, the crowd occurred in one of the boba boba boba boba booths owned by Zaim who just opened twelve days. But the crowd did not happen because of discounts and the like but because of Kasih, Zaim's brother-in-law. According to stories from people at the scene, Kasih suddenly came to the booth to ask for an explanation from her husband, Zain Elfatih, about the woman who was last night with Zain at a mall.

"His name is also mental. So she said her sister-in-law Zaim Alfarezi thinks she's rich. Yes, anyway. They look so similar. Kasian ya, Zaim Alfarezi. Because of her sister-in-law she's not married now."

"Gue thought that even his sister-in-law, Zaim Alfarezi, would not be able to marry. Where is there a girl who wants to deal with her brother-in-law who is so? Belom again his family who he said very tight choose a ghost."

Vina glanced at Nia who had just quietly listened to her chatter and the people in the crowd. "Why is there an ambulance here?"

"His brother-in-law Zaim Alfarezi said her husband had died. And he kept screaming while throwing stuff like that."

"Yes. There are some wounded visitors."

Vina glanced back at Nia. "Where is Zaim Alfarezinya?"

"There's in dalem. Just arrived ten minutes ago."

Vina cleared her throat, "But btw, where did her sister-in-law Zaim Alfarezi know that she's a weekly girl?"

"And the picture is wide on the medsos."

"For what? Over where? Fac*book, t*box, instagr*m?" ask Vina enthusiastically.

"Everything is."

Spontaneous Vina reached into her phone from the ear pocket of her backpack, then hurriedly opened her most used app, instagr*m. Vina immediately smothered her mouth when the instagr*m main page presented her with a portrait of the friend who was walking with Zaim Alfarezi in a mall. Lucky Nia's face in the photo blurred, if not, destroyed already the youth of the friend sehati sesanubari.

"What's? Seriously Zaim Alfarezi rent the mall, give money gope to all the visitors who are evicted, and gig the minimum income of all the stores?" Vina looked at Nia.

"Where do I know." Nia passed.

"Eh? Oh yes too. Who is Zaim Alfarezi? Then we go first, Sista." Vina smiled forcefully in response to the three girls who had been chatting with her and hurriedly chased after Nia. "Seriously you don't know, Nya?"

"Look. But I don't know if it was a reservation he meant a mall reservation. Though clearly the mall is deserted." Nia suddenly stopped her steps, then turned to look at Vina. "I'm not really that smart, am I?"

Vina simply nodded steadily in response to Nia.

"Clearly especially? You mean my ugliness?"

"many. But the most difficult yes, your insensitivity is naudzubillah," replied Vina.

"That's it."

"Don't be sad, brother. Even though the ugliness of Big Brother is much, but cover up with the face of Brother who is good looking." Vina embraces Nia. "How to now? I mean the continuation of your relationship with Zaim Alfarezi?"

"Gue doesn't plan to continue. It's just this online dating. I'll send him wherever he can to live without the virus."

"But, Nya, Zaim Alfarezi is very serious about you. If not why did he try that much just for the weekly mall just like you yesterday? Surely the girl who is more than you there are many around him and he can get as much as snacking. Aye right? But he chose you lo, his."

"Lu didn't hear what people said? Her sister-in-law is mentally ill, and she has proven it through texting. And his family who is electorate is not possible to choose me dong? And my priority is to live a quiet life, Vin. So there is no way also my dong with Zaim Alfarezi who is the center of the viral. Yes dong?"

"But, His, me–"

"Stop," Nia interrupted. "Gue made a decision. I'm gonna kill him. Seriously, Vin, I don't want to waste my time, thoughts, and quota on a relationship whose ending will fail. So if you disagree with my decision, mending you do not need to comment anything. Okay?"

"Not okay." Vina pointed at something behind Nia. "Zaim Alfarezi's way here again and his face isn't okay."

Spontaneous Nia turned her head, and really found her online boyfriend was walking in a step full of anger, even with a cellphone attached to the ear like he was listening to something. Of course Nia intends to escape, but what power, his shoes like covered with K2 glue. Something is wrong. Right, but what? Nia endlessly questioned the same question in her heart, until Zaim stood right in front of her and answered the question.

"Try the reset you just talked about."

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"Gue made a decision. I'm gonna kill him. Continues to? Continue to try," added Zaim while taking Nia's phone from the pocket of her skirt.

DEG

"Seriously, Vin, I don't want to waste time, thoughts, and quotas on a relationship whose ending will fail." Zaim shows Nia's phone somehow been calling Zaim for an hour and a half. "You really want me to drag to KUA, right?"

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