
Zian invites Arin to buy a drink, tired too yes vacuum from the throat so dry because the story is long, but it's okay at least Zian a little calm after telling the story.
"Thin!!" The one with the name immediately looked over.
"Lo know we're going out on terms?" Arin knitted his brows in confusion.
"Continue?" ask Arin briefly.
"And we're just fake girlfriends."
"Yes on?" It seems like Arin is tired if he has to be told to think this way.
"Why do I really like you?" Arin chokes on the boba he drinks.
"Drink do not origin suckle, first count boba his in how many seeds, do not play suck just kelajak mampus lo cough-cough the sick person," grumbled Zian while patting Arin's back.
"****** lo, instead of being helped, your mouth is sniffed."
"Well, what am I going to do if I don't nolongin lo? If I'm evil I won't help you from that."
"People who tell you to talk are not clear, endanger the lives of people know not."
"What did I say?" ask Zian.
"No inget. Let's go home, it's noon." Arin got up and walked ahead of Zian.
"Hiii. Asikkk, get new gossip material. You'll get blasphemed again tomorrow at school."
"Inget, after this prayer dzuhur continue to nap do not have to wander to the child's house again," Zian's message before Arin got off the luxury car.
"What is your business? It's up to me to go anywhere, Mama just don't forbid kok lo who bothered," Arin did not heed Zian's words and then rushed down before Zian rampaged. Be late. Zian had already clutched his wrist until Arin again sat this time closer to Zian.
"What do you want?" Arin rewinds his face when Zian's face gradually advances so that Arin can feel his breath hit Arin's face.
Zian smiled knot then said :
"Soak or do I kiss?"
Arin reflexively punches Zian's nose, makes the young man back and releases his grip on Arin, he prefers to wipe his nose slightly flushed due to Arin's fist, which is a little reddened, fortunately, not too hard, Zian's nose could be broken and must be operated.
"Mampus, so no macem. Emm is sick?" Although satisfied with the action, Arin still feels sympathy. Seeing Zian who looked serious holding his nose made Arin speculate if Zian's situation was serious.
Arin cupped Zian's cheek, just to see the condition of his nose that was bumped with his fist.
"I don't feel like I hit him so hard for this person to be in pain like a dead sakaratul," Arin murmured trying to get rid of Zian's hand covering his nose.
"Whats, look until it's this red. Fortunately not broken, if you break your responsibility," Zian grumbled showing the smooth white pointed nose that began to change color.
"Yes, sorry, anyways you really make people rise in blood, try to talk a little useful."
"It hurts like I had to have surgery to get my nose back to normal" Zian whined as he rubbed his nose, irritating Arin with his pretend behavior.
"It's not healing, it's getting red my nose. It was I want to ngadu to nyokap lo aja, hold accountable for the behavior of his son who is out of bounds," Zian had taken a challenge to get out of the car. Arin clearly panicked, afraid of Rima diomelin because it had harmed people's children.
"Eh-eh can not cheat, beware if you ngadu I broke all your teeth, gini-gini I have ever participated silat despite being a doang audience," showing off Arin who immediately invited a discordant laugh from Zian.
"Eating responsibility, if I don't want to I can aduin lo anytime. Here I have accurate evidence, I photograph my nose red from your fist," Zian grabbed his phone and photographed his nose. Arin grunted annoyed, what a big sin he had done to have to be faced with this fussy plus chatty man, when at first he met he looked cool and dignified but the more here his behavior is like a woman, even though he looks cool, arin no longer understands.
"You are responsible or not, let me meet with Aunt Rima."
"Well, how much do I have to pay for your nose?"
"Kiss me."
"What's? Lo who really, not my ogah," Arin twirled his eyeballs lazy.
"Say he takes responsibility."
"Yes in their right mind. I kissed the monitor." Zian glared, he could be called a lizard.
"Of course we're not muhrim, we can't say Mr. Ustadz."
"Ohh means if you can do it? Yeah, let's wait, let's go to KUA."
"That's so good you're talking about that cake, you think marriage is good? How much capital do you want to marry someone's child?"
"Wahh ngeremehin, you ask for island dowry will also I pesenin now," said Zian proudly.
"Highly arrogant. Udah yes, just medicine your own nose, if you need to find a frog to kiss you who knows can turn into a beautiful princess of the water kingdom comberan," Arin got out of the car and went into the house.
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Today is Monday, maybe some people hate it but Arin does not, Monday is his favorite day. Arin looks neatly wrapped in his gray white uniform, while staring at his reflection in the mirror, Arin starts combing her long hair and tucking it.
"Almost forget, today there will be a ceremony so the attributes must be complete." Arin ransacked his closet looking for SMA's special hat and tie.
"Good thing not to lose." He found it under the folds of his uniform on Wednesday, not knowing why he was there. Everything is complete, the book and the bag are ready now just breakfast. Arin went down the stairs while humming.
"For Mama, Papa." Arin tiptoes to kiss the cheek of the Mama who is cooking.
"By the morning, baby, let's sit down. After breakfast anterin food for Dion yes, who knows Dion has not had breakfast before leaving school," said Rima who was replied to a nod by Arin.
"Why don't you take her to breakfast here, Mah?" ask Hendri.
"Yesterday, Mama had invited Pah but Dion himself was repulsive, he said ashamed not to be used to our family, afraid of nicotine," replied Rima then sat down after the last cooking was cooked. Hendri and Arin nodded in understanding and they began to eat their breakfast in silence.
Before leaving for school, Arin walked slowly towards Dion's house as usual the house was always closed. Coincidentally Dion entered his school at 8 so he could relax first at home.
"Dion, open the door. I brought something," cried Arin to the point that one of the neighbors was staring strangely at him. The door was wide open, with Dion wearing only a towel wrapped around his waist, apparently having just finished his bath.
"Bngst, my holy eyes are stained."