The Playboy's
Chapter 4. Playboys

Today Nesha again felt her mood plunge due to her second meeting with a man infuriating her.

I don't know what dream he had last night to see that man again. After the first meeting last time Nesha very hopeful in her heart to never again meet her.

Today's Sunday where Nesha gets the morning shift. Unlike the Angga who get a day shift. However, the two companions were still able to meet and work together for several hours before Nesha's shift was completed today.

"Nes...why is that your face was bent so ?" Ask Angga who just came in.

"Just come Ga ?" Ask Nesha. Angga's face still looks very fresh unlike his self that has begun to tangle and greasy.

"Hem... Is that the face why ?" Ask Angga back.

"So sure you know Ga. I met a guy who a few days ago snatched my targeted book. Where the fuck else she was haaafftt." Nesha said with annoyance and a little frustration at the live scene that stained her eyes.

How not, it has been this big until the age of 19 years and has become a 2nd semester student, Nesha has never dated at all. He's not a very innocent little boy who's never seen a kiss scene, the girl had indeed seen the scene but only in the drama films both Korean and western were ever watched.

"Huh ? What does that mean ? You're in the same place as him ?" Angga asked worried if his best friend was experiencing immoral actions.

"Iihhh.. What the hell Ga. Just earlier.haaahh who really only when he kissed behind the corner rack, my eyes were stained Ga the same perverted behavior." Said Nesha upset to imagine the behavior of Irya and her lover earlier.

"Hahaha did you see them kissing ? How does it feel to see people kissing ?" Angga laughs at Nesha's short story and her prank questions pop up for Nesha. The man smiled to himself with his question and saw Nesha's expression.

"Well, are you smiling ? Jeez the shadow of that incident made a stir." Nesha.

"Even so you don't see that public pervert. Even I'm ashamed to see him continue he even has no guilt and shame so Ga, crazy is not a person." Nesha said amusedly to re-imagine the incident.

"Udah. already mending lunch first yuk." Invite Angga because he also had not had time to eat lunch earlier.

"Yuk in the shop Mr. Sapto yes." Nesha smiled.

"Yeee... haven't had time to eat lunch already at lunch time Nes."

"Maha." Nesha laughed, the girl indeed deliberately let out a joke.

"There are you mah, if not my mah ayok work between eating there." Angga smiled.

They both walked to the Gamamedia canteen. There are so many food choices because there are several food stalls provided by the Gamamedia. Angga embraces Nesha's shoulders. What they used to do long ago. Their friendship is very close and sometimes many misunderstand their friendship. Even Nesha was hit by a girl who liked Angga and was approaching her best friend. However, Angga was more defending Nesha than the girl, immediately Angga away from the girl.

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A few days passed, the book exhibition event in the near future was over. That means Angga and Nesha don't work there anymore. They should be ready to find another job.

This afternoon Nesha returned home after her guard shift had run out. Given his college assignment has not been completed just stay print out and the volume of the paper only. Nesha decides to stop by a copy place near a high school. In that place visitors are welcome to edit their own files and print their own new after it pays.

"Mas, this is asking for help in the volume huh." Nesha.

"OK Mbak but queue yes, these are still some that should be in the volume." Said the officer of the photocopy.

Inevitably Nesha had to wait a while. Sitting on a bench outside the photocopy provided by its owner. Not many people queue up maybe loyal customers who died some files to be done by the photocopier and after completion was taken by the owner.

While waiting for the queue, exactly how many high school photocopies of some students scattered out. Maybe they just finished taking extra lessons.

A girl in a white-gray uniform, her skirt short enough for a school uniform size stood in front of the school gate. Before long a man came by his motor sport to pick up the girl.

She is Irya who picks up her lover at a different school than her self. Still in school uniform Irya picked up the girl.

"Sorry until it's jammed in the street." Said Irya reasoned because actually it is not jammed but met with his other lovers.

"Yes, beb is okay. Where have we been ?" Ask the girl.

"It's up to you to go where I'm anterin." Irya.

Ah this guy is really gentle and sweet while talking to the girls of his target. It is fitting that they are lulled and so valued a handsome male idol Irya girls.

The couple did not realize that someone had noticed the two of them. The pair of eyes that were intensely paying attention to it was Nesha's pair of beautiful and beautiful eyes.

"Lah... different again the girl ? Still High School. Crazy..really yes basic Playboy. Nesha murmured in the heart.

Nesha's eyes continued to observe those who had passed and disappeared as a result of being far from eye sight.

"Mr..." Call the copy officer.

"Why is it finished ?" Ask Nesha.

"There are 2 more patient. Fancies yes the same guy who used a motor sport earlier, from earlier beware mlu mbak."

"So who has a crush. I had a crush on a real high school kid." Said Nesha who was actually upset with the speech of the copy clerk.

"Have you graduated High School ?" Ask the officer.

"Look at that mas, my paper says Imam Bonjol University." Nesha said firmly.

"Yes can be mbak, anyways is still this 2nd semester. Not much different from the high school boy."

"Diiihh." Nesha.

'Amit-amit has a rich guy so can eat liver every day.' Nesha murmured in the heart.

"Haha do not doyan brondong continue to doyan his what mbak emang ?" Ask the copy officer. Maybe that way it can relax because a lot of work piles up.

"Cute sweet." Nesha origin.

"Hurun deh mas. This I have been on my mother's phone." Nesha.

"He's patient, this doesn't always have his mbak if it's that."

"From the cake, let it run quickly. So don't have to look at that playboy guy." Nesha ngedumel.

Shortly the papers were completed as well, after paying Nesha home to her. The motor matic runs at medium speed. I don't know what bad luck Nesha got. These past few days have met men like Irya.

When stopped at the red light, Nesha again met the man who was chatting with the high school girl how much the photocopy was.

"Geez, this is crazy. What kind of misadventures have been siding with me lately." Gumam bedar lirih.

Right next to the front of his motorbike, the girl who was allegedly Irya's lover tightly hugged Irya's body even occasionally the man's hand stroked the girl's legs.

Irya did not recognize Nesha because the beautiful-eyed girl used a closed attribute. Different jackets as well as using a mask that covers his mouth and nose.

Nesha shook her head looking at the playboy's behavior.

"Oh.ish...His hands are very active indeed bund..." Nesha muttered.

"His shame has broken up." Nesha muttered back.

The green light flashed, Nesha directly preceded Irya and the girl. Inexhaustible thought he could-can meet back with the playboy and perverted man.

Arriving at her home Mama was right to wait since. Asking Nesha to accompany her to visit a sick neighbor at the hospital. Nesha kissed her Mama's hand.

"Darling, why did you go home so long ?" Ask Mama Nesha.

"Sorry Ma had to print the task first."

"Yes, you change clothes, eat and keep bathing. Then we go to the hospital." Mama Nesha's orders gently.

Dutifully Nesha followed her Mama's orders. It's been since morning Nesha had an appointment to take her Mama. So, not feeling forced if her Mama rules herself instead Nesha feels bad her Mama has to wait a long time.

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