
"Febys!"
Feby hugged his best friend. With a heart-wrenching sobbing He dashed his face on the shoulder of his best friend. Ayra rubbed her hair giving comfort to him.
Ayra took him sitting on the sofa in front of her room. And tried to break his embrace. "Lu why Feb? What's up?" Tanya Ayra was worried.
"Help me Ay!" His dream.
"What help?" Ayra asked, but Feby did not answer.
"Udah now calm yourself first. I'll grab a drink first. Okay!" Ayra patted him on the shoulder and left Feby there.
Ayra brought him a glass of water and gave it to her best friend. And Feby drank it.
It felt calmer Ayra asked what happened to her best friend. "Now I'm the same. What's up?" Ask Ayra.
Feby took a deep breath before starting his story. "How should I go, Ay?"
"Ceritain from the beginning let me understand!" Ayra's Word.
"Gue! I'm!" Feby's crying broke again.
Ayra was getting confused with her best friend. He pulled his best friend's body into his arms. Letting him spill all his shoulder flavor.
"Cry! Get everything!" Tell Ayra by patting her back. It seems he should let his best friend go first.
After feeling the crying Feby increasingly subsided, Ayra also took off her arms. He removed the rest of the wetness on his friend's cheek.
"Where? Do you feel better? Want to tell a story now? Do you want to eat first? Or do we shop first?" Cecar Ayra made Feby tickle. Maybe his best friend asked him to joke when he was sad.
"Diem lu! I am confused again. Not a favor either!" Omel Feby made Ayra laugh.
"Yes anyways you anyway. I was it from earlier. How do I give you a try solution, if you don't tell me? Tell me a story, let me know!" Ayra.
Feby let out a long breath again. "Gue! I'm!" Feby bit his bottom biwir. Ayra increasingly pulled her eyebrows next to when Feby did not visit the story.
"Gue's pregnant!"
"Whaaat???"
Ayra got gaping with her eyeballs that almost came out. Feby lowered his nose at his throbbing temple.
"It's good that way!" Typal Ayra made Feby look up at his friend in disbelief.
"Good cow?" Ask Feby wonder.
"Yes good. Isn't your relationship belom also sanctioned by your father?" Ask Ayra and she nods at him.
"Well this fit! If the relationship is not approved, the stock also acts!" Typal Ayra made Feby speechless digesting his best friend's speech.
Feby let out a rough breath. " It's not Ay too!" Feby Protest.
"Yes on?"
"Kok you don't understand Ay anyway? How do I tell my parents? I don't want to disappoint my parents, Ay!" Feby shed his tears again.
Ayra let out her breath. He was also confused by his friend's situation. "Do you know Rio?" Ayra asked and answered her head.
"Yes, you've already called Rio first let us talk about this together!" Ayra's Word.
"But he's working!"
"Udah tell me it's the same Dad, if bang Ar again need his help so. Let's get permission to come here!" Typhoon Ayra.
Since becoming an impromptu salesman at that time, the three men who used to work in the city sebrang now work in the company of Arshad's father.
"I tried calling first." Feby tried to contact his girlfriend. And Ayra sauntered into her room to retrieve her HP.
When he entered he saw the husband lying on his stomach. It seems her husband is asleep. He covered her, took her HP over the nightstand and went back out of the room.
"Where?" Ask Ayra while sitting back beside her bestie.
Feby nodded. "He's not here!"
Ayra sends a message to her two best friends to come to her house. To solve this problem, you must hear every input from them.
"Actually, we did not intentionally do this. And that's just once." Tympano Feby.
"Yes, it must be so too." Typhoon Ayra. "But yes, I don't think. You can do it like Rio?" Tanya Ayra makes Feby cluck.
"Ck! Lu mah's. Could be! You can do it just as Ar can." Feby's protest made Ayra laugh.
"But it's good Feb?" Ayra God.
"Apah!" Feby did not stop thinking with this bestie, since married cake more and more somplak, his brain mulu mulu ngamer.
"But it's yeah, I still want to. When we talk about that aggressive guy. It turns out that actually Rio's quietly washed away, once tancep instantly so." Ayra said back chuckling made Feby again clucked.
In the middle of the conversation of the two. Rio came in haste. He who heard the lover crying was certainly so panicked, to the gas tank brought his motorcycle ala Marc Marques.
"Feb?" He shouted at the front door.
Ayra and Feby who heard Rio's screams immediately came down towards him.
Rio's floundering his lover. "Aren't you papa? What's going on?" Ask broke her embrace.
"You guys sit down first." Ayra led them to sit down in a sofa. "You guys talk first. I'd like to call you bang Ar." Ayra breezed back up leaving the two.
"Darling! You why? Any issues?" Rio asked worriedly holding both hands.
"There's something we need to talk about." Feby said making Rio raise his eyebrows next door.
"Me! Me!" Feby hesitated to say it to make Rio even more curious.
"I'm pregnant yo!"
Rio looked shok. Just like Ayra's expression. I don't believe what happened.
"Are you serious? We only do it once?" Rio's timpal made Feby throw the hand he was holding.
"So you're saying, I'm doing it with another guy, too?" Feby asked feeling unaccepted.
"Dear is not what it means!" Rio's too excited to see the look in the eyes of the lover sharpening.
"I mean tuh-" he hasn't finished yet, Agel came. He was alone because Rila could not come.
"What's wrong?" Agel asked who saw the atmosphere so tense. He sat in front of both.
Feby was about to stand up but was immediately prevented by Rio. "The first one. Please!"
Feby sat back with his feelings so sick to hear the words of his lover. Removing Rio's hand and folding his chest.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong! I shouldn't have talked about that cake." Rio grabbed her lover's hand and grasped it.
"You need to calm down! You have to trust me. We need to get married today." His words made Agel gawk.
"Daunt! What's this really about?" Ask Agel wonder. "Why are you getting married all of a sudden?"
"Feby's pregnant!" Ayra answered as she went down the stairs.
Ayra and Bang Ar approached and sat there. It turned out that Agel's expression was unlike Ayra and Rio before.
"Kok you're not surprised anyway gel?" Ask Ayra wonder.
"Because I predicted this would happen." His ideal.
"Can't you?"
"Gue knew from Juna, they had done it. And I know it must be."
"Kok you can be sure?"
"Because of this." His words showed an object until Ayra turned her back.
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