
This is his intention to buy practicum or shopping, because since stepping foot on the floor of the Mall Rini attracts Arin to the store clothes, shoes and bags that lead to fashion. Arin wanted to protest but Rini seemed not to give him space to talk.
"Where does it fit my body?" Rini matched a knee-length dres maroon color, the design is quite beautiful but a little sultry if worn, it was in Arin's view because the decoration is very much.
"From yesterday we went to the shirt store there was no one you bought, I counted already 4 stores that we went to," ketus Arin while having his chest closed, Rini just grinned. Indeed in Rini's heart there is no intention to buy clothes just want to look around.
"Look for a horse to eat. Quick, the supply store is over there, "this time Arin who leads the way followed by Bastian and Rini who are mutually unwilling because it has made Arin emotional, not emotional anyway more precisely annoyed, he said, after all, it had been almost two hours they had only been wandering around the clothing store.
They don't buy much, as needed. Their practice this time is to make houses from ice cream sticks, maybe a bit childish but quite difficult, there must be skill and patience in compiling a stack of sticks. Not only the house but must complete the same page even told to make and swimming pool. So in practice this workshop must require a lot of sticks, mumpung one group of two people so asked to make two works, he said, the only houses and the second are free whatever is in the mind of the maker.
Arin is grateful for one group with Rini, because her teacher also males for the group so told to own two people is enough.
"There are so many steaks you buy, Arin." Rini is shocked to see Arin's two hands full of ice cream sticks.
"Just in case later if it is wrong do not need to open the glue just use a new stick again," replied Arin casually.
"Take the same flannel glue over there!" Rini simply complied, walking unsteadily in the direction that Arin had pointed out earlier. While Bastian was walking around, his manik accidentally saw the oil paper that was often used to make kites.
"Will Bastian make a kite? Take it later I will treat," Arin said from behind with a laugh, Bastian quickly threw the paper roll and looked at Arin awkwardly.
"Who wants to make a kite try, I'm not a child anymore yes, it's not like that era," said Bastian with his song and left.
"I just what a hard thing, anyway," kekeh Arin while mgebayangin Bastian run around in the field kite with other bibil.
After shopping for practical needs, Arin invites Rini and Bastian to stop by the restaurant people who are in the Mall, the laper also after wandering around unclear.
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"Bye Arin, tomorrow I go to your house for group work, if for now to hunt the mall," after driving Arin home, Bastian drove his car with Rini.
After Bastian's car is no longer visible, Arin brings the items he has bought into the house.
"Baking used to run out was just sleeping," Rima came with a cup of tea which she then placed on the table while watching her beloved daughter sleep on the carpet.
"Now, Ma. Shower tomorrow," said Arin with the body of the stomach.
"So Zian here he said he would invite you to buy event equipment at school, Mama Denger also you become vice chairman of sausage yes at school, why never tell the same Mama, hmm? Mama is proud you choose," said Rima, just knew Arin became a representative of the organization that according to some cool people, if Zian did not tell the story Rima anyway until anytime would not know, Arin deliberately secretain fearing the Mama angry because of joining the organization learning will be a lot left behind, but Arin's shadow opposite, Rima even proud of it. Okay, skip first. Arin had forgotten that he had made an appointment with Zian to go after school.
"Maybe I forgot, shrimp brain base is not bad at all," Arin tapped his head slowly to blame his memory memory while condemning the unclear. Rima himself was surprised by the behavior of Arin who suddenly just like that.
As expected, Arin's phone screen was filled with writing missed calls from Zian accompanied by several messages as well.
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Before getting out of the car, Arin said goodbye to the Papa who was getting ready to go to work.
"I'm sorry baby, Papa can rarely pick you up. But for today Papa will try, hopefully."
"Nothing, Arin can walk or ojol message can also," kekeh Arin so that the Papa save his guilt.
Arin waved as the ash-coloured car sped through the streets, Arin turned around and was almost shocked backwards as Zian suddenly stood in front of him with a flat gaze.
"Come on with greetings, play appear as a devil, or maybe not really if you drop a demon," said Arin in an annoyed tone. Regardless of Arin's ravings, Zian pulls his wrist and brings Arin into the school area, the check is strong enough to make Arin grimace.
"Lo if there is a problem do not lanternsin to me dong," snapped Arin when Zian released his grip right in front of the room ise.
"Where were you yesterday?"
"Gue goes where it's none of your business, you bother."
"Forgot the same promise?" Zian pulled the corner of his lips upwards.
"I-yes I'm sorry, the end of my duty is also no less important."
Zian was silent for quite a while, both hands he put in his pants pocket.
"Who's going?"
"Rini."
"Who else?" Zian asked as if he knew that Arin did not go alone but there was a third person, indeed Zian knew he was psychic, joked.
"Sir Bastian," Arin males debate, anyways go threesome indeed what's wrong.
"Gue thought you would lie, already wanted to be flanked again right. Okay, you can go. I picked up school, no rejection, until your house is ready we go, I don't accept your classic excuse, anyway today so it doesn't have to be," zian's unanimous decision left Arin speechless, but Rini had promised to come to his house today to do schoolwork, Arin was dizzy to buy a truck.