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Today is the last test that Nayla has taken. He realized he was really starting a new life. It feels like everything happened so fast. He will miss this mood very much. I think he just set foot in this school yesterday. The place he hopes for his future.
While most of the other students immediately left the school environment eagerly to celebrate graduation day.
Now here he is, in front of the gate with the friend, the Holy One.
"Nay...."
Nayla paused her steps for a moment to face Saints.
"My perception was invited, right?"
"Lo want to be invited?" Canda Nayla's.
"So you don't want to make me? That's so bad, lo!"
"Joking Ci, calm down. I'll invite you." Smile next.
Saints then sighed softly. "Sad, Nay" he said. "I don't think we're finally going to take each other's path."
Nayla knew that, then she approached Suci and hugged her best friend tightly. "Gue is also sad Ci, elo will be fine in Surabaya. Don't forget me. If you come home call me don't forget, okay?"
"Yes, I'll definitely call you elo." Sacred reciprocates Nayla's embrace tightly. "Nay, I'm so sad." I don't know, all of a sudden Holy tears spill over Nayla's thin uniform. "Greetings yes, same handsome husband lo that."
Nayla stroked the Holy Back slowly.
"Gue doain hope you both cepet get a beautiful and handsome baby. At least a mixture of elo-due on his face."
Nayla smiles. "Thank you for that." He then took off the hug slowly.
"Lo get ready...."
"What?" Nayla answered briefly.
"Prepare if one generation even one school and all the people in this country...." Saints paused his lebay speech.
"What is Ci...."
"It's obvious you're mentally prepared, isn't it, Nay?"
"That's the obvious." Nayla murmur.
"Yes, you are ready to accept the excitement when everyone knows that you actually married secretly with the artist...."
The deg! Nayla felt that what Saints said was true. Soon people will know about her marriage. Why is he suddenly so nervous, huh?
But he got married very well. Not because of bad things.
Nayla then looked at Suci annoyed. "Lo don't kidnakutin deh Ci, anyways why if I married secretly. You're a sewot now."
Alamak, Suci became a fog. His intentions were, just kidding. It's not meant to make Nayla so offended like this. She then looked at Nayla full of weirdness, these women usually never seem this emotional. The Nayla he knew was 'santuy'.
"Lo, no more months, is it, Nay?"
"Who's coming to the moon?!"
"Well, he's emotional again." Holy Chick slowly.
Nayla snorted with a flushed face. Coming moon? Whaties? This alone he had barely a month of not getting it.
Instantly it was suddenly, someone who had been dodging them for several weeks came closer. His face showed guilt. Many times he lowered his head because he felt unable to look at the figure in front of him.
"Nay...." Tia who reflexively spilled her puddles of tears approached. "Gue...." He swallowed for a moment. "I'm sorry Nay, I was wrong."
"That's it...." Nayla was immediately dumbstruck as Tia immediately clasped her body tightly.
"Nay, I feel guilty. I've been wanting to apologize for a long time, but I'm too embarrassed to meet you, Nay...." Tia's cry grew uncontrollably roaring.
In fact, lately Nayla has been listening too often and saying sorry. I don't know how many times his heart felt throbbing with those words.
And, now Tia. Nayla can feel it. Tia's guilt is huge. It can also make his heart shake. "Nothing right, I feel guilty too. You really talked about elo speech at that time. I don't care and I do too...."
Tia immediately grabbed quickly. "No Nay, you're not like that. I don't understand you." Tia immediately took off the hug quickly. "I'm sorry, I'm evil, I shouldn't have talked to you that time."
Nayla really could only be silent at that moment. He never thought she would come to him like this. However, he suddenly felt a scent that shook his stomach.
"Lo good Nay, my best friend. I'm wrong, I just can't accept my situation and instead want it to be equally elo."
"No, I'm not sorry. I have a lot of faults...."
Nayla then grunts. "Eff...." Her thrust on Tia's tight embrace.
Tia wanted to hug back.
"No need to be clumsy, your body smells of sweat. Make me nauseous. Don't use deodorant?" Nayla said as she closed her nose.
"Gue uses deodorant kok Nay, cook the smell of sweat anyway?" Tia then kissed both sides of her body. "Kiss if you don't believe." Tia brought her body closer.
"No, I'm nauseous."
Ha's? Tia widened, the haru atmosphere she had felt instantly changed by a sense of astonishment.
"Ci." Tia looked at Sacred full of question marks.
The real saint also did not feel that he had any problems with Tia then turned his head. "Huh?"
"Since when, is this child nauseous as a gini?" Ask Tia.
"Long time anyway, about a week ago he was also into me, he kept feeling nauseous when I smelled the smell of my mouth."
"Lo's mouth stinks of jigong times." sambar Tia.
"Look, my mouth smells good. I brush my teeth every day." Clearly Sacred.
"Continue now, she's still nauseous?"
"No, because finally I can ngatasin, the way I eat gum every deket him. Huh, loyama. I'm chewing gum, right?" Suci opened his mouth with a chewy lump inside.
"So much he still gets nauseous not."
"Yes, sometimes. At certain times."
Instantly Tia was flabbergasted and approached back Nayla who was still covering her mouth with vigor. "Nay, don't-don't you....."
"No need to be tight...." Reject Nayla fast.
Again Tia got the rejection back. However, it seemed like she was not too concerned by the rejection, the arena seemed like the girl knew the cause.
"Ci, come here." Tia approached Saints. Then he whispered softly. "Don't let us put it on."
Sacred frowning. "Councry?"
"Yes, from Nay."
The saint who heard that looked at Tia in shock. "Seriously? Ah, you're not making it up?"
Tia then whispered back. "The nausea that I know one of the signs of pregnancy, can only now Nayla again fill, he is already married. Nay, actually broke MURI Ci's record, he will have children, the age must be excited, if his grandfather Reynand has already told the public about their marriage..."
Sacred then patted Tia tight on the shoulder.
"Sick Ci, so much for you."
"But the congor lo can not be maintained, elo will be better with Nay."
"L-yes, I was wrong, sorry...." Tia lowered her head in a low voice.
A moment later the whispers broke out when the person they were talking about suddenly got home because the invitation had arrived.
"Ci, Tia, I go first."
Disappointed and disappointed, because the certainty about going to get a nephew they have not obtained.
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Hehe, sorry ya just up. Lately my spirit has dimmed a little, nih.
Accept for those of you who are always supportive.
Happy Reading's!