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Dimas drove his motorbike to the campus to pick up Fitri, arriving at the Dimas campus gate asked Fitri to the security guard "Sir has Fitri gone home?".
"Just walked there?" Reply Mr. security guard while pointing his index finger towards Fitri walking out of campus.
"Thank You Sir" Dimas then run his motorbike following the direction appointed by the security guard.
Dimas saw Fitri who was walking alone "tit, tit" Dimas honking his motor horn, Fitri then turned to "Dimas" Fitri ran small and hugged Dimas.
"Are you okay?" Fitri asked Dimas with a smile.
"I'm fine, let's go up?" Answer Dimas and tell Fitri to get on the motorcycle.
Fitri then hugged Dimas, they both left the place and headed to Fitri's house. After they arrived and sat in the living room Fitri continued to struggle on the arms of Dimas "I'm really worried about you mas? I'm afraid you're under arrest?" Said Fitri while leaning her head on Dimas' shoulder.
"Don't be sad, now I'm okay, right?" Reply Dimas then stroked the black hair belonging to Fitri.
"So I'm really worried and I'm not going to take lessons?" Fitri is still sulking to Dimas.
"Udah dong? Let's smile?." Reply Dimas while trying his nose Fitri "make drink dong I'm thirsty?". Dimas told Fitri to make a drink.
"Want coffee or sweet tea?" Fitri replied with a smile to Dimas.
"Copy, is the sweetness already on your face?" Said Dimas while teasing Fitri.
"Gombal" replied Fitri then walked to the kitchen to make a drink for Dimas.
"Love" Dimas replied and sipped the coffee.
"Have you started calling now, baby? When are we going to be?." Fitri said with a smile and stuck out her tongue softening Dimas.
"Why do you worry about me and struggle in my arms?" Reply Dimas discussed Fitri who continues to spoil him.
"Yes, yeah, now I'm starting to like you? Pleased?!". Fitri said as she pinched his arm Dimas.
"Auwhhh.. Sick Fit?" Said Dimas while grimacing pretending to be sick.
"So call baby, not anymore?" Fitri replied as she turned her lips to Dimas. "You don't love me?". Fitri continued to sing her lips while pouting.
"Where's ya? Do I accept it or not? Hey reader friends help me dong? Want to be accepted or rejected by his love Fitri? Write in the comments column?".
Dimas asks for help from your loyal readers, write your answers in the comment pool to help Dimas answer his love for Fitri.
"Have you used to ask for all help? Just answer what is difficult, right pity the reader? Are you asking for help from loyal readers?". Rajuk Fitri to Dimas while pouting.
"Just wait for comments from readers, if the most votes tell to be accepted, yes I accept your love, but instead if the most told to refuse, yes sorry I can not accept your love?" Reply Dimas while rubbing Fitri's hair.
"Loyal reader please Fitri dong?. Write your comments so that Dimas will accept my love? Please." said Fitri pleading with you who are reading this story.
The two of them chatted while joking around and insulting each other.
*Connected*