Sweet Love The Tomboy Girl (Davina Hanoraga)
CHAPTER 39
The days passed beautifully, the weeks changed so did the months. Now Ronggo has started his day as an early-stage student at the famous elite campus where Dania is studying. For a week Ronggo was a student, the Somplak gang always accompanied him and they became very familiar in a short time.
“Hey, you guys are already a few months near but there is no treaty yet, when will you treat us?” boy asked as they gathered in the cafeteria while enjoying their lunch.
“Iya nih, I'm still waiting for you too. Kan first time I've invited to Green Sky to gather together, we can karaokean there.” Riris chimed in when Davina and Ronggo agreed to go through with each other.
“You guys are so noisy anyway. Yes-yes tomorrow weekend we hang out in Green Sky, I'm the dealership,” said Davina make the gang somplak happy.
“Serious, serious, serious?” riris and Davina just nodded her head. “Ah my Baby, I love you so much.” Riris immediately hugged her cousin because she was so happy.
“You were like winning the lottery do you know the art, we often go to Green Sky,” said Dan shook his head.
“How many months we haven't been there, Baby. I miss us hanging out while karaoke exclamations, bete tau take care of mulu duty,” said Riris showed his sluggishness because in recent months he never hangout with his friends.
“Let me treat you guys well.” Ronggo who was just silent is now making a sound.
“Yakin?” boy asked with a face full of questions.
“Iya, why?” ask Ronggo back.
“Let's joint venture ajah.” Davina interjected to make Ronggo confused.
“What's wrong?” The still confused Ronggo asked.
“Bro, later fitting there you will also know kok.” Boy embraces Ronggo.
The class was about to start, they decided to hurry before the lecturer came first.
Arriving in front of Ronggo's class, Davina is reluctant to let go of the hands of her beloved man. He now looks very spoiled on Ronggo, not as usual who looks fierce and installment.
Eits, but it's just in front of Ronggo well, if again forgetfulness also he sometimes back to his original, unhelpful installments and somplak.
“Udah do not need to be held continuously, later lecturer keburu come to get your automation.” Boy releases the grip between his best friend and Ronggo while Riris hugs his next arm and pulls him to class.
“Iiih, you guys are very excited,” Davina protest with a voice that is made as much as possible.
“Jijay really, astogel Vin you really lebay deh,” protest Riris who raised his shoulder because amused to hear the words of his cousin.
“You understand him, you know that he has just fallen in love, you will also be the same as the dry kanebo, he will definitely be his cake,” said Ronggo asked Riris to understand the tomboy girl who was in love.
“Nah sakep nih, very understanding has become temen.”
“Dih, I was always understanding kali.”
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After college, they had gathered in front of the campus. Davina now has her own car, but Ronggolah drives it. When returning home from the cafe after work, Ronggo will take Davina to Bram's mansion and go home on his motorbike, the morning he will come and they will leave together.
Ronggo decided to buy a motorcycle with his savings, although used but he was not ashamed to use it. Sometimes Davina and Ronggo depart using the motorbike but sometimes also use Davina's car.
“You want to go home directly?” ask Davina.
“I am ordinary, want to come with you,” said Riris raised her eyebrows while showing off a pepsoden smile.
“Sabar napa, essentially later marriage is the same I,” said Riris with full confidence.
“Astogel, from where your confidence comes, Beb.” Davina patted her eel.
“From my deepest heart.”
“Jeez, ayu dah Mas we cus to Cafe.” Davina got into the car shaking her head, while Boy and Dan chuckled.
“Boy, Dan, we first well,” said to Ronggo in a tone that was still a little awkward.
“OK, Bro.”
They left in their own vehicles. Twenty minutes Ronggo's car arrived at the parking lot. They went down and headed straight for the cafe.
They changed into Cafe uniforms. Riris has also worked part-time for several months. Not because you want to learn but for the sake of the dry canoebo.
“I help, Mas.” Riris who had changed clothes approached Satria who was arranging food for her customers.
“You're between shirts number fifteen well, but take the drink first at the barista table,” Satria's word is a little softly spoken to Riris, he said, these few months they were always together to make Satria soften her speech a little because Riris always spoke softly to him.
“Oke, I'll drop off yah.” Riris went carrying a tray containing food that had just been made by Satria.
Davina and Ronggo are also new to hold the job immediately. Davina washes dishes while Ronggo cleans up the dirty old cooks.
After finishing with his cleaning session, the two helped Satria. The three of them were indeed assigned to help Ronggo in the afternoon until evening.
“Finally finished also work today.” Davina who finished washing all the cooking utensils sat down by massaging her sore shoulders.
Ronggo who was also done with cleaning the kitchen sat next to Davina. While Riris is in charge of cleaning the outside with the help of several other servants.
“Cape?” ask Ronggo.
“Hem.” Davina nodded her head spoiled.
“Sabar, soon home, until home immediately rest,” said Ronggo by wiping Davina's head.
“Do not show off intimacy at work,” ketus Satria who feel uncomfortable with a pair of lovebirds who are drunk with love.
“Mas sirik really, if envy yes follow, tuh your big fans there, kasian has been waiting for your certainty from a long time but you are not sensitive to be a man, he said,” grunts Davina upset because she considers Satria sirik to her, but Satria only intends to tease both of them, but it is the basis of a dry canoebo that wants to joke or not look the same face, looks flat and cold.
“He was a kid, still in school, it's not funny if I relate to a young girl, later I thought pe*of*l again. Yes already, I go home first, thanks for today, see you tomorrow again,” say Satria who is ready to go home.
When he came out of the cafe, he passed Riris who was finished with her work.
“Mas Satria want to go home?” asked Riris softly.
“Hem.” Satria only hm ria.
“Can I come home with Mas Satria?” asked Riris expectantly.