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Ep. 1 - Offer to marry

Rara Angeline, who has a beautiful and cute face, has pliable eyelashes and soft pink lips, but who would have thought she was a tomboy.

Angga Praditya Saputra man who has a face that looks above average, he has a sharp nose, plump eyelashes and pink lips, his handsome making a woman salfok at the same time salting when stared at.

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Today is the day that the new school year begins, Labschool High School is the place where Rara studied, she has now risen to 12th grade, and now she has graduated from, although this is a new teaching but still Rara has not woken up from her sleep even though the clock has shown at 06:30 Rara was not able to wake up alone since her mother had shouted her name.

"Wake up at what time? you'll be late!" mama shouted while patting Rara on the cheek.

"Ih Ma I'm still sleepy" replied Rara.

"And Mama has told you not to stay up late already know this new school year you should be excited dong," asked Mama while folding her arms in front of her chest.

"Today it's MPLS (the introduction period of the school environment) Ma, so it has not learned, Rara is not school today," explained Rara who has not come down from her bed.

"There's no school story, there's a shower!" firmly Mama.

"Yes, yes I took a shower" replied Rara as she headed to the bathroom.

It didn't take long for Rara to get ready and go downstairs, then say goodbye to her parents.

"Ma, Pa Rara departs," said Rara as she shook her parents' hands in turn.

"Well, no breakfast first?" ask Mama.

"No Ma I want breakfast at school, miss the same food bagged," replied Rara and Mama just nodded.

"What are you riding on?" ask Gerald Rara's papa.

"Rara's favorite ninja bike is Pa" replied Rara in a snobbish tone.

"So you wear pants because you ride a motorcycle," said Gerald who did not know if Rara was in school using a motorbike because she was rarely home, as well as her mother.

"Jaudah Rara left, assalamualaikum," said Rara.

"Waalaikumusalam," Papa and his mother answered simultaneously.

Rara was out of the house and riding her motorcycle, Rara was already used to bring a motorcycle when going to school and using her trousers, where maybe she uses her skirt can be a free spectacle, he said, but still he carries a skirt in his bag because every time he comes and goes to school he will replace it.

Rara rides her bike at high speed and until she is in SMA for about 15 minutes

When Rara went inside the gate and wanted to park her motorbike many of the MPLS participants' views fell to her because they were new students, he said, coupled with their curiosity because of Rara's long hair coming out of the helmet makes them confused whether riding this motorcycle is female or male.

Rara got off her bike and opened her helmet as everyone who had seen her couldn't believe how a cute girl like Rara could ride a ninja bike.

Many pairs of eyes continue to look at Rara, but Rara did not pay any attention to them, Rara immediately walked towards the cafeteria, not accidentally he passed one of his friends from 2nd grade Junior High.

"Lot's just come to Ra?" ask Nabila.

"Yes dong, ehh lo committee MPLS?" ask Rara.

"em yes" replied Nabila.

"Ehhh, has Vina come yet?" rara asked back.

"Hah Vina, he did not tell me if he was outside the city he said, there was a problem, his house was here until it was confiscated," replied Nabila at length.

"kok Vina did not tell me the same story, I'm a friend of her from childhood," Rara deepened in the heart.

"Ohh, Iya Ra ntar if we are classmates we sit down sebku yes," asked Nabila to Rara.

"gue would like to sit with Vina in class" Rara spoke to her heart.

"Ra, how can you be?" asked Nabila with a slightly disappointed tone.

"No, we sit down" answered Rara.

"Judah I went to the cafeteria first, laper nih," said Rara and Nabila just nodded.

Rara headed to the cantine while daydreaming she thought about how Vina was currently, she walked without looking around

Suddenly....

Brakes

"Oh, hot!" yelled the man Rara hit.

"Ehh, sorry I accidentally," said Rara panicked.

Rara accidentally hit a man carrying a bowl of meatballs whose name is none other than Angga Praditya Saputra.

"EH THE WAY, TAKE AN EYE!" yelled Angga who made all the students in the cafeteria look at the two of them.

"Casual dong,gue is sorry, after all, the road is not a foot, not an eye" said Rara who was emotional.

"Kok lo nyolot anyway, anyway you have to be responsible," snapped Angga who did not accept.

"Gue want to get me to the mall to buy clothes," pinta Angga.

"Anything at the cooperative can be," replied Rara.

"Gue does not want to buy school clothes, I want to buy free clothes," pinta Angga.

"I don't want to nemenin,lo alone the money is the same as my motorbike key, my motorbike is noh a blue ninja," replied Rara while handing over five hundred thousand rupiah and the key of the motorcycle.

"Okay so you do not want to come, do not blame me if your motorbike does not return," said Angga.

"No problem I can buy again," replied Rara who immediately took the class XI IPA 1 because there was no class division, still using her trousers, she did not change her skirt.

"gue guarantees you're not coming back for the bike anymore."  Angga.

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The bell home from school also rang Rara headed to the parking lot with her face bent because she thought that today had been a class division, in fact not even Rara was just silent in her class.

Rara was looking for where her favorite ninja motorbike she forgot that her motorbike was taken by Angga.

"Well I forgot my bike is the same boy," Rara asked as she patted her eel.

Rara walked to the bus stop she was waiting there, hoping for her bike to be returned, because the money was up, and he forgot to bring his phone in order to contact Papa or his driver really suffering a lot.

The clock has shown at 17:05 about 1 hour Rara waiting there, but still Angga has not come

Suddenly a taxi stopped in front of the school gate and a man came out

Rara approached the man.

"Where's my bike?" ask Rara to that person who is none other than Angga.

"The hell was he said he could buy again," answered Angga, who immediately sailed towards the parking lot to take his car.

Rara also stomped her legs while heading towards Angga.

"Where's my bike?" asked Rara in a firm tone.

"Ehh strange girl, you've sold motorbike," Angga replied casually.

"APA LO .. akhh," cried Rara.

But not yet he wanted to protest he had felt his stomach ache he forgot breakfast aggravated again Rara had mag disease.

"Why why?" ask Angga worried.

"Lo nih, I'm relapsing" replied Rara in pain.

"Kok me anyway, yaudah I deliver, enter the car," pinta Angga who has opened the door of his car.

bruccous

Rara's body has collapsed on the parking floor.

"Ehhh kok fainted, wake up woi nahusahin me only," called Angga while patting Rara's cheek.

Angga was confused he did not know where Rara's house he also saw next to Rara's clothes there was the inscription 'RARA'

"The name is good, the person is beautiful, but dear tomboy," Angga made up.still had time he fantasized.

"What the hell Angga, it's people in the company again." Angga.

Then where will he take Rara???.

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