Romantic of my boyfriend
Bereft

Nares ran here and there, entering his friend's room one by one and making a mess, ruffling it to make the owner growled.

“Search what the hell, Res?” tian's protest as the last room owner was made a mess.

Nares turned his head quickly and instead asked back, “hape?”

“Where do you keep it?”

“Not knowing. Forgot.”

“What the hell is it early in the morning already stormy?” Syena came up from the living room.

Instantly Nares ran up to Syena while shouting, “Yeeah, Syena has come home.” Nares shook Syena's body before embracing her.

“What the hell? Tired of knowing,” protests Syena let go of Nares' embrace. “This home just want to take a shower, take the same clothes to eat,” told him while walking into his room. “Betewe where's your car going, Res? In the garage there is no.”

Nares was silent, his eyes glancing upwards, looking thoughtful. “Oh yes, forgot. That night my car suddenly broke down on the road near the park that was very quiet cemetery cake loh.”

“It has been told not to go through there if you go home above Nine nights.” Alana who just came down immediately joined the conversation. “So which guy did you know last night?”

“Kok knows who nolong is a guy?”

“The waiter on the road was a recess. If there are girls passing by, the vehicle must be made to strike suddenly. And the girl whose vehicle broke down was made to not see and be seen by people passing by. Unless the passer-by is a guy and alone,” Alana explained for the umpteenth time. “Thankful-thankful girls and guys who

reunited it still does not have a partner, because it does not rule out the possibility of the two humans will be related further.” Alana puts her shoulders. “Can you? How to know what kind of people's hearts.”

Nares held a smile hearing Alana's explanation that he often forgot. Eager to believe fully in Alana's words, who knows it is true, and she will meet and relate again to Satria. His smile almost really expands when he remembers that last night Satria hugged Dinda tightly. If indeed what Alana said is true, maybe the waiter of the road only wants to realize that Satria already has and to make the relationship between Satria and Dinda stronger. Ah, thinking about it, Nares got back upset.

Nares snorted loudly, then picked up the helmet in the closet not far from his side and put it suddenly on Sahda's head. He also took a helmet for himself. “Ayo delivery! I'm late.” he said while pulling Sahda out. “Oh yes, Tian! Later on with Syena! Don't let the panda's cousin drive himself. Danger!” he cried again when he remembered the dark circles around Syena's eyes.

Nares left with a memory of where he last kept a cell phone, and hoped that after returning from the office he had found the sacred object. But unfortunately, after four days passed Nares has not found his phone. His favorite phone has been officially declared missing making Nares careless.

Nares really doesn't remember when and where he last used the phone. A mobile phone that stores more photos of Satria than itself. Now he cursed the self that did not listen to the words of Wisya who told him to duplicate the photos of Satria that he had, just in case something like this happened. But he did not listen and ended up regretting it now.

“Oh is fine!” Nares' screams and rise from lying on the sofa suddenly left Izzi and Tian shocked. “Maybe this is the path to freedom,” he said with his hands clenched upwards.

“What freedom?” tanya Tian wanted to know.

“Free from the shadow of Satria,” bring it while dropping his body again onto the sofa and closing his eyes.

“Doyan really sighed yes, Res,” sneer Izzi who was tired of hearing the sigh Nares who may have reached fifty times since they sat in the middle of the room an hour ago.

“Kan again upset, Zi.” Bela Nares's.

“But yes not that time, kemeng nih my ears,” annoyed Izzi who felt uncomfortable with the behavior of Nares.

Now there are only those at home, plus Angga who is studying in his room. Syena is still busy with her koas, Wisya is on a weekly night with her boyfriend, then Sahda and Alana are busy, non-jomlo. Nares was upset, Tian was just like Izzi there were others chasing but they still stay at home, not pretentious to want a weekly night outside the likes of Alana and Sahda.

Notwithstanding. It can't be like this, you can't be angry or upset. Night of the week should refresh the brain so that no stress fitting used mind to work Monday later.

“Anggaaaa .. Anggaa!!!”

“What the hell, Nares? Don't call Angga, he's learning again.”

“Anggaa ...” ignores Izzi's remarks, Nares calls back Angga.

Nares smiled broadly, “you again why?”

“Erm ... learn?”

“Ah, don't learn for sure it is, right? The answer is doubtful so.”

Angga laughs, “learn to learn, seriously deh.”

“Learning mulu, sit here is the same us.”

“You don't ya?”

“Cepet!” forcibly Nares did not want to be denied making Angga laugh and went back into his room. “Bring guitar!” nares' orders are louder.

Soon Angga appeared with his guitar. Nares told Angga to sit next to him and play a variety of songs. They sang loudly together without caring about their voices, which could damage the eardrum.

In the fifteenth song, Nares stopped, he could no longer shout. Thirsty, Nares stood up and went to get a drink in the kitchen. On his return from the kitchen, his friends had also stopped. Lying down with irregular up and down breaths. Without being offered, his friends immediately stormed in, spending with no leftovers.

“Hape kak Nares haven't met yet?” said Angga became a breaker of silence, his mouth still continues to chew fruit salad made by Nares this afternoon.

Nares grunting. “There is no hope like.”

“Why don't you try calling again? Already been given active ha—”

“Males, Fisting. Maybe this is the best—” road

“Eh, connect Res,” screech Tian suddenly cut off Nares' speech. As Nares and Izzi approached Tian, he placed an ear on Tian's cell phone, trying to listen as well. But out of sheer unease, Tian pushed the two heads away.

“Iya, hello. Can you know who this is with? … Oh yes, tomorrow yes, .. okay, thank you.”

“What's his name? What say? Will he return it?” nares' assault was quick before Tian even hung up.

Tian snorted lazily. “He didn't tell me what his name was, he sounded like he was in such a hurry. It's a little bit noisy too.”

“So he'll give it back?”

Seeing the impatient Nares made Tian sneer, “tadi who said males?”

“Whispering ah,” Spontaneous Nares stabbing Tian's mouth. “Niat tell you not anyway?” nares voice sounded full of emotion.

Good thing, baby. Tian thinned his lips. ”Says he's waiting in Ratukafe at 10 tomorrow,”

“Hah, there again?” nares snorted sounding dislike. Realizing the prying eyes of his friends, Nares explained, “a few days ago will run out there, there continue to be incidents hit it, continue not long meet Satria.”

“Udah is doang?”

“May?”

Tian snorted. Tumben Nares was not as gleeful as usual when telling something concerning Satria.

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