MY LOVELY, SAHARA

MY LOVELY, SAHARA
20. liver signal


Before Om Sagara actually approached his mother, Cakra would be more agile to fight for the Sahara. He even prepared an effort to tie the girl into his lover. With a steady step left the parking lot to the front of the gate waiting for the heart-wrenching juwita. Sure enough, not long ago Sahara came among his papa. Paying attention to the Sahara salim on Sagara makes Cakra smile from a distance.


"That's been waiting for," pointed Sagara at Cakra.


"Father, it's chakra."


"Yes, but he's obviously waiting for you. That smile, the charm of this papa child is indisputable. Very similar to mama." Sagara unconsciously discussed a glimpse of Kinara in the Sahara.


"I don't know what kind of mama," sahara's great-grandson quietly. Sagara gently rubbed his daughter's hair and calmed the Sahara.


"Your mother is like you, exactly! So even though mom's not with us, papa promises to give you a full affection just for you."


"Why don't you want to get married again?" asked Sahara suddenly made Sagara immediately look at her confusedly.


"Why don't you want to get married again?" repeat the Sahara plainly.


Sagara took a gurgle, while feeling long Cakra was approaching the Sahara because the bell entered soon.


"For Om" said Cakra.


"For Cakra, will you take Sahara? I'm going straight to the office." Sagara turned to stare fixedly at his daughter then saying goodbye.


"A diligent school, if there's anything immediately tell papa. Uh by the way papa from yesterday forgot you don't want to change your phone? Will you give me something nicer or more expensive?" sagara. Sontakra Cakra immediately anxiously awaits Sahara's answer because it is a phone that some time ago he gave me not how much price.


"No, Pa! It's a memory phone from a loved one" Sahara murmured softly. Feeling that Cakra will be offended if he agrees, after all for Sahara mobile phone giving Cakra is the most beautiful gift. The man must have been struggling to save for her.


"Well, if so, papa's leaving!" Sagara waved his hand before actually getting into the car.


***


Cakra berdehem menjajari Sahara with heart either, happy and guilty to make the girl reject the offer of her own papa.


"Sahara, you shouldn't refuse your papa's offer. Moreover, my phone is a button, only the result of chicken piggy bank," muttered Cakra. They were walking towards their respective classes before finally parting at the end of the third-grade corridor.


"I'd rather have a cell phone than you" he murmured softly.


"If the same is loving, like?" ask Cakra.


"Like." The Sahara before fleeing. The girl gawked away after successfully making Cakra's heart suddenly quake because of the word like that said. Slowly but surely, the girl began to give a receiving signal.


"Well? Have you seen se tan?" tanya Mey saw so early that Sahara was bored with sweat and run ngibrit until class.


"Gosh, no!" he rubbed his chest in shock.


"Continue?"


"There's a long story!" Dengus Sahara then issued the book after the teacher entered the classroom.


Mey pouted, she noticed the suspicious-looking Sahara. The reason, the girl was a new child but managed to make senior brother nempelin rich in stamps.


Sahara's rest hours to go to the library. He needed a moment's diversion from the strange throbbing within da da while facing the Cakra.


"May join," exclaimed a man with glasses without hesitation.


"Can, please." Sahara doesn't mind sharing a table. The table is large and long. While the geeky man was sitting right opposite him with a book of course to cover his face.


"Well, where else to go. Fat deposit," cried bad students with his gang.


Sahara puffed up, she saw how geeky the man was being pulled in his ears by the brazen horde of students.


"Currently, the new kid!" decih tambun-bodied student looks the ar because of his fierce face.


"What if it's a new kid? Don't worry about old children constantly! We're all here, just to learn."


"Ha ha ha, demanding knowledge. Heh, beautiful neng! Science is not wrong, so why tired of demanding knowledge," decihnya still do not accept his activities rob pocket money disturbed by the Sahara.


When Sahara sees the code of the geeky boy, she hides behind the end of the bookshelf to send a message to Cakra.


Not long after, the savior came complete with Rival and Arman.


Seeing the sight of the songong underclassmen then made Cakra growled.


"You're a school thug," he insisted.


"Geez, we were just kidding. It's geeky," he insisted on the geeky.


"Lied!" Sahara appeared and stared at the full sneer. They want to take my pocket money Cakra!" the Sahara exclaimed at Cakra's arm and wrapped it there.


"Eh, look for ma ti apparently!"


Sontak junior thugs Sahara immediately kocar kacir go.


Once blocked by Rival and hit by Arman kick they still had time to move the hand code hit on the Sahara as a signal, just wait for our reply!


The Sahara swerves and releases her hand from the chakras.


"You're bothering me to help another guy?" cibir Cakra's.


Sahara just grimaces, "cold if not helped. Look at his face hurting like that" whispered Sahara.


The young man gave a lot of thanks to Cakra and his flock before actually leaving the library.


"It seems that it must be eradicated the pests of Pelita Harapan," cried Arman.


"Yoi, I'm afraid the sisters are victims after we graduate. Who keeps the Sahara trying, there can be no new title of retaliation for a student one year later. So was was too," exclaimed Rival.


"I will take care of the Sahara" exclaimed Cakra pulling Sahara's hand out of the library.


"It's also what Rival says, if you pass me how Cakra," exclaimed Sahara began to eat the words of Cakra's friends.


"Yes you have a good school, you have to take care of yourself. Against those rich people, I can't keep looking after you Sahara even if I want to" muttered Cakra.


"You want to leave me alone," grunts Sahara feeling that Cakra's premonition will be far away from her.


"Your feelings, I won't leave you. Later go home together, do not ask to pick up Om Sagara how?" pinta Cakra's.


Sahara nodded, "have I told you papa first."


***


Going home from school, like Sahara promised she would come home with Cakra. However, it had been almost fifteen minutes waiting for the man to not reveal his nose.


"Ck! Where the hell is the chakra?" he started to worry.


"Cieee is waiting" whispered Cakra suddenly already behind the Sahara with a red rose that Cakra stole from the front garden of the teacher's room.


"A pretty rose for my most beautiful Sahara" he exclaimed making Sahara shamed as well as stubborn.