
"So how? What am I supposed to do?" ask Anjani when the two have met in the park. Anjani has just come home from work as well as Nanta.
"Easy. It won't be difficult" replied Nanta jumawa.
"We'll practice walking first. It goes for lovers, yes" tell Nanta to start learning.
Anjani is eager to laugh. She feels silly for doing the course of being a sweet boyfriend. It did not escape Nanta's sight and raised questions. "Why is your face like that? Should I not teach? I don't want you to make a mistake there. Everything has to be perfect."
Anjani. "Ck. I watched a Korean drama last night. I have memorized well every scene. Including the kissing scene," he said too innocently until kebablasan.
Nanta immediately won Anjani's forehead. "Why do you think that far? There is no need to kiss," annoyed Nanta is not out of thought.
Anjani is riding a horse. "Forget over. Now, I'll practice what I've learned." Now Anjani shifted the topic of conversation.
"We need to stand up first. Aren't we going to practice romantic walks?" Anjani is ready and Nanta follows.
"alright. Show me immediately," Nanta replied in the end.
Anjani immediately took Nanta's arm, swaying there. "Let's go. It won't be difficult for me" Anjani smiled proudly.
Nanta followed Anjani's orders, chuckling crisply. "It looks like we don't need to do any training. I've misjudged you plain. Turns out you've got the temperature," said Nanta felt amused himself.
Anjani was laughing. "alright. We just need to establish a pure closeness. Like this for example. We talk casually like there's no awkwardness." He explained the planned strategy.
Nanta clapped his hands. "Smart! It doesn't seem like I picked you wrong" Nanta praised for the first time.
Anjani smiled obliquely. "You're gonna give me some extra money, right?" ask her while raising her eyebrows.
The laughter that had just exploded, was now extinguished changing with a loud snort. "Basic duitan eyes!" nanta then sat back in a nearby chair.
"I'm realistic." Anjani answered confidently.
Nanta nodded his head in understanding. Everyone loves money.
Cruek..
Cruek..
Anjani is riding a horse. "We're almost an hour here. The day will soon be dark and the dinner time will come," Anjani replied using figurative words.
"Just say yes. Why be convoluted," annoyed Nanta while grunting.
Without waiting for a long time, Nanta pulls Anjani's hand towards his parked car. Although surprised, Anjani still drags his steps. "Where are we going?" asked Anjani when she was sitting in the seat next to the steering wheel.
"We're going to go eat. Let me buy it." After saying so, Nanta immediately drove forward the car, looking for the nearest restaurant.
Anjani is obviously happy. Especially if he's going to be in talks. It was a windfall.
"Nanta?" call gentle Anjani.
"Hm?"
"Thank you for giving me alms by giving me dinner" Anjani said sincerely and Nanta clucked in annoyance.
"You're overreacting. Just practicing food. Not alms," elak Nanta did not think.
"That's the same." Anjani still remains on his argument.
"Manta!" call Anjani again with a slightly raised voice.
"Why the hell!" nanta is annoyed by the noise made by Anjani.
"My motorbike is missing!" tekik Anjani who made Nanta pat the eel instantly.
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