
A thunderous roar of cheers filled the basketball court of a city square. Some spectators even jumped and ran into the field.
The sound of a long whistle signifies the race has ended in victory at the hands of the Trimadha campus.
The victory cheer is complemented by a smile of pride on all campus children. But not with a girl who was standing glued to a corner of the field. His gaze was fixed on the pair of young people who
it's holding hands. It is very clear that they are lovers.
“You're not papa?” Lilis who clearly saw the sadness in her friend's eyes.
“We are samperin, we are samperin!” Andini who has now stirred up.
“Wait first! Clarify first! Don't play hit!” Lilis was always wise
“What's clear again? Did you see?” andini growled when she saw the man began to embrace the shoulder of the girl who was beside him.
“Come ah!” Tantri who also began to be anxious to see the act of infidelity in front of him.
This can't be allowed! This is clearly an affair. The man was the lover of their best friend, Rindi. And now that guy is with another girl? The girl they clearly knew. Heh, annoying.
Andini continues to pull Rindi's hand to approach a pair of lovers who are still cool with their own world. Assisted by Tantri, while Lilis walked behind them.
“Fery.” When Rindi mentioned the name of the man who was now in front of the four friends.
The man turned around followed by the girl. Both of them were flabbergasted, only able to stare without a word.
“You made?” Whether the question is correct or not.
Because the man's hand is still faithfully embracing the girl's shoulder, as if to illustrate that the sentence that just sounded is true. And without anyone denying anyone, either on the part of men or
woman.
“Basic traitor!” Andini who is now unable to resist her wrath.
“No papa! Congratulations to you!” Rindi who donated her smile in front of a couple of love affair.
He must be strong, not oppressed.
Broken heart? Can't!
Especially because of an unfaithful man. He shouldn't have cried. It just makes the situation even more sad.
Moreover, having to fight with his own friends for fighting over a man. It's good if the guy finally chooses it, if not? Then increase the portion of shame.
At least this time maybe he should give up.
“Loh how?” Screeches from Andini who seemed not to accept with a calm attitude are even more put aside with congratulations.
Where is the word congratulations from a lover who has been betrayed?
“This is fair to us. I also have a lover, I will know well if there is time!” Maybe it's okay to lie a little for the sake of self-esteem.
“Hah?” From his friends.
Rindi leaves the crime scene where there is a pair of infidelities and her three friends who look at her in wonder.
Whatwasthat? Have a lover he said?
Why this idea he did not talk first to his other friends to make them also fixated on hearing the sentence.
He kept walking down. It is undeniable that his heart is now in the middle of a ravage. Wanna cry. No! No! Hold first. There's a room where she's all her feelings.
Bugc.
“Aww,” he grimaces when a chest has been in front of him. While stroking his forehead.
Is this guy a giant? Until his head was only able to reach the chest of this person. Even he had to raise his head to see the face of the owner of the chest.
And gosh. He beat one of the players he had given support before his eyes saw his girlfriend with another girl.
Deserve high, basketball player. Inner Rindi.
“Ma-sorry sis.” He stumbled in front of the basketball player.
“You're not papa?” Smilingly.
Handsome hem. Friendliest. Maybe we can collaborate.
“Kak,” he continued with a weakened voice.
“Ya, what's up?”
“Can you ask for help?”
“What?”
Rindi did not reply, but immediately grabbed her hand and turned towards the back.
“I go home first yah!” Shouted Rindi while raising Linggar's hand which had now been in his grasp.
Linggars
He looked in amazement at one of God's creations that was now before him. And when this girl smiled, the appearance of ginsul adorning teeth added to the sweet impression. Mini body with a little contained in the complete
with his chuby cheeks. Emm must be soft.
He doesn't know who this girl is. Know, even if you only know names and forms.
The girl is his level sister. And one of his friends once held a special feeling for the girl, but unfortunately his friend was late because this girl apparently had a lover.
And when the girl asked for help, she could only stare in wonder and wonder to herself about what kind of help she could give when they had just met.
He was surprised when Rindi grabbed his hand, clasped his hand and turned to the back by raising their hands high while saying goodbye to the girl's friends, maybe asking
ushered home.
There he catches a figure he knows as Rindi's lover is holding another hand . Hem, from here he began to understand the situation. The girl's boyfriend cheated.
And now he is made a scapegoat.
Whether the title is suitable for him who does not know the storyline played by this girl and immediately pulled her into this story.
All right, let's play girl!
He also donated a smile towards the place where the former girl stood surrounded by other girls whom he knew as Rindi's friends.
It also shakes the clutches of their raised hands just to make a real impression on the game that is now dragging it.
They walked out of the field holding hands. Automatically the scene is able to steal the attention of friends and supporters who are still on the field.
“I brought my own motor.” Said Rindi while trying to take off her hand.
Heh, it's delicious. Sweet is thrown away. And from now on we'll keep playing sometime.
“They still see us.” Linggar which actually further tightens the clutches of his hands.
“Save your bike where?” Linger when they've been near the parking lot.
“There.” Rindi while pointing to the right side of the square.
“Which key is your?” Linggar reached out for Rindi's motor key.
Rindi gave a key at Linggar's request.
“Arman.” The flag while raising his hand called out to someone.
“What's up?”
“Please bring me the motor, I go home with him.” After giving the key to a known man
as Arman, Linggar pointed at him.
“But I came home with Lilis.” Rindi protested to him.
Lock the motor back into the hands of the Linggar.
“Yes already, we tell lilis who brought your bike home.” The crowbar pulled his hand which was still inside
get back into the field.
“Apaan not very clear!” grumbled at someone they had just left behind.
Approaching friends and lovers who had just a few minutes he decided.
“Lilis.” His real sweep was looking for which figure Lilis meant Rindi among the group
the people.
“Yes,” replied a girl he now believed to be Lilis.
“You please bring Rindi's motor, let me drive her home!” he said while giving the key to Rindi's motorbike.
Unconcerned his behavior increasingly frowned those who were there.
While Rindi looks sullen with advanced lips conical while glancing at her friends.
“Ayo.” The back Linggad pulled his hand which until this moment has never been separated since
Rindi started to hold it.
Linggar continued to bring him back out of the field which also returned to be spectacle material.
Towards the car park and approaching a red sedan. So we got in the car, the story goes.
Both? With a new man he approached.
Ahhhh she is like a murihin girl who has managed to hook a rich man.
“Kak.” Rindi wanted to protest Linggar when the man had opened the car door and pushed
his shoulder to get in the car.
The ledge rotated to the side and entered sitting right beside Rindi.
“I want to change clothes first, can?” Linggar while glancing towards Rindi.
“Here? Now?” peekik Rindi who was as if protesting at Linggar who wanted to take off her clothes when they were just
both in the car.
“You can close your eyes first!” Grabbing a backpack in the back seat.
“I can go home by myself. Take me to my brother's car. Brother don't mean anything?” Rindi started
muddied.
Not a slacker maybe more to fear.
“What do you mean?” The crowbar who looked at him was confused.
“I'm just gonna help you get away from your girlfriend. You cheated?” Guess steady.
Rindi just nodded with a gaze towards her own feet in complete with lips that are still
conical.
“Yes, I've brought you home. But close your eyes first dong, I want to change clothes!”
“I open it, I open it!” Hang out while holding the bottom side of his shirt.
He is not a man who is over pede to have to show off his body to a girl. What's more, that girl
just got along with him.
Rindi began to close her eyes with both hands, not forgetting to turn towards the car window against Linggar.
“Install seat belt first!” The noble Linggad started the car engine.
“Udah yet?” Rindi still closed her eyes.
“Udah, from earlier. Just change clothes, right?” Linggar smiled as Rindi started to open her eyes and look towards him.
And they started leaving the town square.
To Be Continue's.
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