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"Where there is stress disease can be nular. How the hell lo. Dengerin first time, I want you to help me mate Mr. Riyan with Vania noh. " Sandy pointed her finger at the two people who were still chatting small near the car.
Disha's following Sandy's direction. Disha was really surprised, she did not expect it. Since when is Vania that close to you, Mr. Riyan?
"Don't want me, if I can't get it in return. " Disha solidified his intentions.
"That's a big idea you're into cement. Kan lo this is his best friend Vania, help cake let your best friend seneng. "
"Lagian San, don't you like Vania yourself? why would Vania's soul mate with someone else try? Yes, you are stress. "
"Otw move on Dish, As Per Amanah Almarhum Arka. I need to be able to match them both. I'm sincere, the important thing is that Vania is happy, Mr. Riyan is happy, Arka is calm in nature. " Answer Sandy was sure. I am sure he will succeed this time.
Whether it was good or bad news, Disha somehow felt happy.
Evil me. Why am I happy? Am I really the bad guy?
The complaint in the heart.
"OK okay. I'll help you make one sir Riyan with Vania. But there are conditions!"
Sandy was silent, she turned her head towards Disha. He's nodding.
"If it succeeds, you must follow my one request."
"Okay fix, agreed. You're gonna help me mate with both humans." Sandy's one thumb was in the air, for a few seconds.
"Bales cake Dish, bengong mulu. My thumbs are so single."
Disha frowned in wonder. I don't know, the man next to her always managed to surprise her.
Suddenly Sandy pulled Disha's hand, linking her thumb with the girl's tiny thumb as if making a promise.
"It should be pinky dodol." Disha correction. His eyes narrowed flat.
"Let's be different, we'll use thumbs. Mantaps, Sandy and Disha promise thumbs up. Okay well? Sip!"
Disha doesn't know if this is good or bad. He's already in the friend zone like him? Ah getting harder for him, maybe?
***
The first day without Arka in class XII IPA five goes so quietly and quietly. Classes that usually do not noisily do not steady, now silent clak.
"Oy Oy Oy, don't be sad. The arcs will not calm down, okay? Did I have a normal day?" Sandy opened her chirping sound. Without any courtesy he climbed onto the table. His eyes swept across the entire room.
"You are still sad, you are sad. No need to be strong-witted and big-ass. We all know, you're more hit than we are. Your eyes are clear on everything." Answer the class leader. What he said was all true.
***
Today as usual, Vania came home with Riyan riding in the man's luxury car.
"How was the class? Better?"
Ryan chose to be quiet. She knew, Vania was not wanting to talk.
***
Riyan took Vania somewhere, ah a luxurious and classy Hospital. Why did Riyan take Vania to the hospital? Which stress partner is dating in the hospital?
Vania got down from the car, she stared at the strange, magnificent building that was dominated by white. Vania. It's a hospital. And what he remembered more. This is the hospital where his parents were treated before he died.
"Well, why are we here? Are you sick, huh? What pain?" Vania turned towards the tall man next to her.
"My head is dizzy. I want to check. Come with me."
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The two people had already entered the room, without greeting receptionist Riyan directly pulled Vania's hand into the hallways. Eventually, they arrived at the door of the room.
This door? The same door the beginning of my story is equally fierce! Ah but now? Our time is at that door. I'm the only one who remembers everything, not the person next to me.
Inner Vania. He tried to strengthen himself. Riyan looked at Vania, the man as if he could read the mind of this unstable girl.
"Let's go in. The doctor is inside." Riyan pulled Vania in. And?
"There's no doctor here, you're in the wrong room?"
"Vania Keyland, I'd like to share a little story with my eyes. Because we're engaged. Are you ready to hear it?"
Vania swallowed her saliva suck, but a moment later she nodded steadily.
"When I was in Third Grade High School like you, I once entered this room. He was shot to save Raisa. But, when I was in care, there was one young boy who was noisy Junior who was not responsible, in fact the little girl who always bothered me for a month. "
Ryan stopped the story. He looked at Vania whose eyes were already sparkling.
"One week I waited for him here, but the deacon never came. His parents in the next room have died. He also has to go. "
"Do you know how much that hurt me? From that moment on I was determined to find that little fellow, for months I had all my men in search of that boy. Don't know! I don't know why I'm so interested in him. I would never be sincere if the boy left."
Vania began to drip those warm coats.
"Till fate finally brought me to the girl again. At a family cafe. Don't know what you are? How happy I was, that I wanted to bring her home. But it can't! Because he's so small!"
"But today. I can meet him again, and I can take him home."
Riyan advanced before Vania, still in a standing position. Riyan took out a box, which contained a ring.
"Well, come home with me? There is no rejection or delay. The only thing you can say is. Say "yes".
"It's true this is coercion, because I can't lose my proud little boy anymore." Riyan touched the back of Vania's head, she brought her face closer to the girl's tiny face until her second nose could touch.
***