
Days pass so fast, minutes to minutes can not be counted with memory.
Problems and solutions always follow the movement of time.
Similarly in the life of a Metawin, the problem is almost over, everything is done.
How not? now that guy is still smiling from last night, Citra contacted him last night.
Shutttt don't tell me who.
"Lo's possessed?" mintra asked when she saw the smiling sister on this sunny morning.
"Ga really likes to see me grin" he said.
"Alah, you're all the time" Mintra yells at her sister's head hard making the master complain of pain.
"Tau ah"
"Where are you going so early?" Mintra made a sound as Metawin got up.
"You're jogging"
"Tumbenan, fitness equipment behind is a lot"
"Not like lo, ansos"
"Say you want to see a widow in the garden"
"Why is that why?" Metawin with black training and matching colored t-shirts wearing shoes while answering the light babble of the brother.
"META!" Mintra was grumbling at the departure of her sister.
On the other hand, Meta stepped half-run with the sports shoes he bought last month.
His head was busy looking at people who were also doing similar activities.
"Hi mba puttikk" Metawin blinked one of his eyes making the girl in front of him brag.
"Grandfather, yuk's race?" take him to a middle-aged man who walks so slowly.
"Don't just talk, son, afraid of karma"
Metawin sniffed his shoulder and walked forward leaving the grandfather. He turned around for a moment and shouted from a distance
"Ready Cake" he said as he gave a thumbs up to the grandfather.
Metawin ran again until he finally reached the center of the park.
Meta and Citra venues promise to meet
Metawin waited for a while while throwing his gaze at anyone passing by.
"Meta" the call sounded so special in Metawin's ear.
Metawin turned around and stared fixedly at the woman with the ash.When he was happy, why not just from the past?
"Hi, how are you?" Meta is still silent
"Huh?"
"Lo what's kebar?...Metawine.." The image repeats the question.
"B-well, how's l-lo?" Metawin is nervous and a little grubby when communicating with a lo-gue accent
"The one you see now"
"Sorry, I'm kind of weird to call you lo"
"Father Ta, I understand you too, I'm sorry about that day"
"It's okay, anyways it's been a long time"
Both awkward.
"Oh yeah, I'm happy to call me again" Metawin said
"Gue was also able to improve the events of the day"
"Well, do you want to continue jogging?"
"But Ta, I'm waiting for one person, please bentar doang"
"Okey, what the hell's not gonna do about Lo"
"It still likes to be reckless"
"Haha habits"
"Basic"
"He's in the toilet, I told you not to eat breakfast much, not even heard, now go to the toilet"
"The stone is very, but funny also temen lo. But the funny Citra anyway" Metawin rubbed the head Citra instantly.
"It could be lo Ta, anyways actually said lo, he was funny"
"My guess must be real"
They both stood changing styles but Citra's friend had not come to upset Metawin himself.
He could not get Citra to talk because the girl was busy typing messages on her phone, this was a waste outside Metawin's plan.
"Partner" the voice made Metawin and Citra turn at the same time.
Just now Metawin intended to protest, Citra first opened its voice.
"Finally you come too, long know" Cute pretentious image.
"Well, is Metawin coming?" he's Bright. Bright Danendra who makes all over Meta's body feel fed up.
"Not yet, I'm still at home" wrote Metawin, making Bright and Citra look at each other.
"Anjink asu bansgt!!!!" meta grout in heart.
"Wait what else?" Bright opening the sound makes Metawin sick first.
"Come on" The image drew the two hands of the person next to it, making Metawin unblinking. It felt like a dream, to be able to touch this hand again.
They walked quite awkwardly, not awkwardly. But Metawin and Bright are reluctant to intersect. Only Citra kept talking this and that. Metawin likes to hear Citra speak.
"Bright, tomorrow aren't you there smart meticulous anymore huh?"
"Umm, same rival school"
"But I'm sure you can be proud of our school. Again."
Metawin quietly did not understand their conversation, this time he was fed up with the topic that Citra brought. It's always about Bright.
"Bright here, Bright that, the race is.." muttered Meta very slowly in the middle of his breath that was quite stingy.
"Lo, what's Ta talking about?" tanya Citra made Metawin immediately silence his mouth and shook his head slowly.
Bright at the end there just smiled, Meta who saw him immediately replied with a fairly thick delicacy of eyes.
They spend the morning around the park, in the end they are now sitting in a shop.
Running seemed to have no benefit, but now they have eaten.
"You want to pesen what Bright?"
"Bright mulu Bright mulu" Meta sneered quite strongly, but Citra did not seem to hear.
"Gue ntar aja, you're the same Win only"
"That's it, Ta. want what message?"
"There's Cit ice cream?" Metawin took a chance
"On menu...There" The image that had previously held the menu now makes Metawin sparkle a snap—.
"But the stik aja" and just fell
"That's Cit" when he wanted a bowl of ice cream together with Citra.
"Yudah I percent first"
There are only two of them left.
"You want what the hell? ngintilin Citra mulu" said Metawin
"As far as I am"
"Lo song"
It did not take long, Citra came followed by a servant behind her.
The waiter carried a tray and placed the order on the table.
They ate it all up.
Arghh is flat. I want there to be a conflict in this eps, but gajadi.
Thanks for the support, so make me excited.
If the paragraph spacing is mostly, sorry, because it's in the system anyway, I've tried to change, but still only.