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counted for several months we dated running with adem ayem, although sometimes a lot of interference from the prospective third person.

soon the exam will start, after school I take additional lessons at a famous tutoring place, because it is my mom to enroll me in the tutoring place in order to face the exam and pass with the best score .

" just learn.later to pick it up..." Rama patted my head.

" yes." I nodded quickly.

" do not lyrics lyrics ..do not spread the charm if there is a guy who just, ignore. say it again gagu.." he said while laughing ,again .

" ready boss...!!" I speak like a soldier

" saturvu!!!" heed

" i go in first yeah." my pamit took his hand and took the initiative salim to him, making Rama a little squashed and smiling sweetly .

" so I want to rush to propose to you ..." he said

rama and I laughed together "waiting." I answered and ran away .

" Hay, Ra....come in together ???" bargain my friend named Kenzi he has an oriental face because it is derived from Chinese, we both take additional tutoring here, he is a student of one of the private high schools in the city of Bandung...

" Ra,,, Chloe's a xxxx high school kid right ??" he asked while sitting on the bench next to me while waiting for the guidance teacher.

" yes ..Why is it, Ken???"

" coincidentally, I moved to school there. "he answered while taking out a book .

" waahhhh very coincidentally..ntr I took a tour deh...when did I start entering ??"ask me enthusiastically

" tomorrow.wah seneng very cave as if the cave already has one theme..."

I focused on staring at the guidance teacher no matter how my intention here to learn, additional tables that are not cheap should I use it properly so that the efforts of mamah and papah are not in vain.

accidentally I glanced to the left, I saw a little from my tail Kenzi stole a glance at me but when I saw him, he seemed to throw a look in the other direction.

I walked in the corridor next to Kenzi while occasionally throwing jokes, seen from the direction of the parking lot Rama was sitting on the motorbike with his handsome,wearing a white T-shirt and a levis jacket with a slightly faded color as well as his pride levis pants with a torn accent on the knee wiggling his legs that wear sneaker shoes.

" Same...!!!" meekly waving, Rama smiled back at me but the smile was not long, when his netra pointed to my side towards Kenzi, even now he smiled smirk with a hostile look.

" i was first Ken.." but I just stepped two steps beyond my expectations Kenzi grabbed my hand until I got stuck and turned around .

" heart heart.." she said with a smile showing her dimple cheek, she landed her hand and rattled my hair angrily, I rebut away

deg....

" i.iya.." I ran towards Rama staring at his giddy, brightly Rama witnessed a scene that Kenzi should not have done .

" Ram, go home yu..."

honestly right now I'm afraid of Rama's face, very dark, even with Willy who clearly likes me he's not like this .

I grabbed her slightly clenched hand, looking at her eyes that did not let go of her focus on Kenzi who was as challenging as her, Kenzi flashed in front of us while smiling at me, I reply as a form of friendship award .

Kenzi got into his car and walked away.

" Ram.ayo came home.." I shook his hand.

" hah ..iya come on.." he put his helmet on my head .

" want to go home ???" ask her

" i'm laper Ram.." I complained as I frowned.

"okay..want to eat where???" ask her

" emmm where aja deh , same as kamyuuu.." kekehku.

"heemm can already be dreadful." he poked my nose.

" study directly with his teacher.." I put my chin on his shoulder, my favorite place......

Rama took me to a cafe...

" tumben take it to the cafe. usually if ga warung meatballs also lesehan.." said I.

" once abisin money..ngerasain whose name is cafe is afraid of being suspected of kampungan ..." he said with oddity , I know he was only joking because I know actually Rama often visit the cafe ,I often see photos on his Instagram signifies that the children of the market are often hanging out at the cafe ,,friends school friends know they are just a bunch of market thugs who do not know the mall or cafe and just hang out in the market collect dues on traders who hang their lives in the market like soap operas always aired on television but really they were wrong, I could not believe if I did not see it myself when I found Rama's Instagram and saw the photo, their style and appearance are like the bourgeoisie, even one of the photos shows Rama wearing a brown Appron into a barista ,weeww makes me more like, his handsome increases many times.

" hey..behind brooo...long did not meet.." salim Rama on the owner of the cafe who turned out to be his friend.

" hey Ram....How are you???"

" Thank God....kang bro himself ???healthy wife ???"

" Thank God.we are both healthy..."

" Ra, meet Rasya the owner of this cafe..."

Rasya clenched his hands while introducing himself.I also reply to him so crazya sakep.but unfortunately said Rama he already has a wife seems to marry young naturally is a handsome person always sold out..

"okay bro sit down.want what message ?"ask Rasya

" get rich." answered Rama

"okay a minute..,ane stay back yeah ...."

" okay bro thanks..."

he passed ...honest as the eyes of women my eyes cannot betray, handsome soul mate

" sutt..ekhemmm her eyes are guarded..!! he already has a wife..lagian this handsome guy next to you considered what ???" the leadek cut off the eye contact between me and Rasya's smile who was chatting with the cafe employees.

". emmm is considered a keychain.." I was satisfied to see Rama's adorable pouty face.

" let me go into my pocket I carry it everywhere so that I miss I take it." answered me, Rama's face immediately brightened.

" huummm can you take her home???" the answer was pinching my cheek

" what is ??" bege tanyaku.

" yuu..."

we laughed again with our own ridiculous jokes.

" oh yes I want to ask." said Rama while playing a drink pipette.

" what ???"

" who was that ???"

I was thinking a little "which one???"

" the guy at the tutoring place." she replied sighing.

" oh Kenzi.he was ...."

" next time if it's just a friend don't have to hold it.." he said flat, the dark face was back, his jaw looks hard.

I immediately agreed because I was not an innocent girl bin bod*h, just to know a man was in a bumpy mode aka jealous. It turned out that Rama's jealous mode looked very terrible .