Try my Love

Try my Love
Chapter 6's


...Happy Reading🥰's...


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The library is a place that must be visited by a Fiki Dwi Ananta on the sidelines of the break. If he usually goes to the library because he wants to add knowledge, this time there is another reason that makes him nongki here.


Cantika, a beautiful girl with unraveling hair was sitting in the corner of the room while reading a book with her leisure. Fiki who is a type of guy who adheres to the principle of SKSD (Sok Kenal Sok Near) directly approached the girl with a lip arch on her face.


"By reading what?" his tanyak nyelonong see the content of Cantika reading, making him feel disturbed.


"What hell! Just interrupt!" sewot Cantika's.


"Good God, Judes is so a girl!"


"Gue just wants to go out together. You see, I don't think there's any ramen, right?" added Fiki while raising both eyebrows.


"Can't call Tika!" emphatically.


"Why? Don't you like me calling it Beautiful?" Fiki smiled smirk.


"No that! I mean there's another misunderstanding" he replied and looked at the book again.


"But Lo likes it, right?" Fiki showed me a row of teeth.


How can Tika say no like. Which girl doesn't like to be beautiful? But if he says like it, then the pikipaww geer again.


It feels like Tika's face is now hot, what if suddenly her cheeks turn like a boiled crab. Tengsin.


"Diem's cigarette?____ Fix Lo likes for sure?!" fiki Urge. "ye right? Be honest!" kekeh Fiki's.


"Sttt, Lo noisy! Can it be done?! This is PER-PUS-TA-KA-AN!" Tika stressed he said.


"Who said the grave?" trying to laugh but it seems crisp viewers.


"Elo, just now," she replied lazily. How could the guy in front of him forget the sentence he just said 1 second ago.


Fiki auto closed her lips tightly. How can the girl he calls this beautiful refute his jokes.


To neutralize the atmosphere, Fiki looked for other topics to discuss.


"Ehmm Do you understand the same math problem? I'm a little confused?" fiki asked while scratching her hair.


Actually he understands, but let there be a reason to talk to the class champion, he pretends not to understand.


"Seriously?" tanya Tika made sure.


Fiki nodded enthusiastically, "Ajarin dong!"


"What number is it?" Tika handed her notebook to Fiki. Fiki who was not really interested in the book just pointed to the origin of the number, "This is."


"Oh this one. So gini_____"


"FIKI!!!" screech someone behind them.


Fiki and Tika immediately looked back. Apparently Laras. His face suddenly flat when he saw Tika sitting with Fiki.


I don't know what the boy was thinking. After calling Fiki, and now Fiki saw him, instead of saying the reason why he called Fiki, the Laras was silent but silent.


Until the rest of the voice resuscitated him from the daydream.


"Why Race?" tanya Fiki fused her two eyebrows together.


"Ehmm it___ said__ Lo want to be escorted to create a list of exkul," replied Laras doubtful.


"O yes I forgot. Sorry yeah. Yes, it is now!" Fiki moved from her seat.


"Dipending first yes Beautiful, spliced out I finished my list of exkul. Okay?" added Fiki giving her thumbs up. Tika just shook her face.


Before walking out, Laras looked at Tika with a strange look.


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On the way to the teacher's room to meet Mr. Fendi, Laras felt uneasy. Inner riled. Fiki's words some time ago rang in his head. Beautiful call to her best friend that really makes her curious half.


'Do they like each other?'


'Are they in love with each other?'


'Or don't they date??'


Barrel wastes tired breath. He didn't understand why it was troubling his mind. Is this what you call jealousy? The inner struggle is getting more turbulent. It feels really unsettling.


"About Mr Fendi there isn't?" ask Fiki but get no answer.


Fiki turned to Laras, it seemed like the girl beside him was thinking of something until she walked over blankly.


"Rice! The barrel!" Fiki waved his hand in front of Laras eyes. However, the girl still did not respond.


'Why is this a boy? Don't you get possessed again?' think Fiki.


Srttts


The barrel slipped, fortunately with deft Fiki directly supporting Laras' body until the awkward event trapped them both.


Both their eyes looked at. Now, Laras awakens from his daydream. But his heart pegel linu, uh he means frown. His heart is beating fast. He did not expect the movie scenes he usually saw now he felt.


This is the first time and first love for him. It really doesn't feel bad. Baper woyyy.


"OMJ!! Sorry brother!" said a student with a mop in his hand.


Fiki and Laras who heard the voice instantly confirmed their position. How can a soap opera scene happen in real life, hadughh.


"Ekhem..," Jaim Fiki while pretentiously tidying up his collar.


"Sorry brother! Because of my drink spilled, brother so slipped. It just wanted me a mop," the girl's great-grandson.


"Yes not papa. Thanks for the drink," said Fiki with a smile.


"Why thank you?" the student was astonished.


"So he fell" pointed Fiki at Laras.


"Kaka Tangkep? That mean?" tease the schoolgirls were followed by cheers from the drama audience impromptu.


"Cie ciee," plus a naughty whistle from the other students.


The Baras could only bow down in shame. His feelings are really not funny. Shame, pleasure, mix it up.


"Eh uh that's not what I mean!!!" Fiki direct clarification.


"I mean, thanks for making him fall. Let him realize. From then on, mulu mulu. I thought kesambet. If the tambet is really troublesome," explained Fiki at length.


Looks like he really doesn't want to be combated with Baras. To strongly oppose the fight. It makes the cengo. He who had previously felt flying as if he had directly fallen to the ground. Sick coy!


Strengthen your mental! Let's not be easy baper! Later nangesss____ xixixi.


"The correct cleanup!" tell Fiki to the student.


"Yes, brother" he obeyed.


Fiki immediately left Laras for the teacher's room. While the Laras bobble head is not out of thought with Fiki.


Laras took a deep breath while thinking, 'Hadugh Laras ogeb really Lo! Don't baper napa easy?!' he swore to himself.


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Since the class started after the break until school, Laras did not say a word to Tika. Though usually 1 minute does not talk it does not seem afdhal.


The warm atmosphere of friendship between them instantly changed as cold as the poles. I don't know what's going on?


"Ras, Lo why? How was it from there?" tanya Tika weld.


"Lo's sick?" Tika held onto Laras' forehead, making sure she had a fever or not. But directly on the edge by Laras.


"Gue ain't papa."


"That means nothing. Aren't you?" sure Tika.


"Dong's story!" pinta Tika while embracing the Baras.


"Bag, Barrel!" persuade Tika while shaking the body Laras.


"What is Fiki's relationship with?" said Baras carefully.


Tika raised her eyebrows while looking at her best friend.


"Friends," Tika replied casually.


"Rarely just friends? No more?" Barrel ensures.


Tika replied with an enthusiastic nod.


"But why did Fiki call Lo 'Beautiful'?" ask Laras.


"You are a child. He said my name was Cantika, so he called her Beautiful, let it be different from each other," said Tika at length.


Whether conscious or not, immediately the look of Laras' face looks bete. 'Gapain the hell pack show calling Beautiful? Why don't you call Tika or Cantika?! Basic Fiki!!' Protestation Barrel in the heart.


The mimic changes in Laras's face were pierced by Tika's vision, which led him to guess.


"Heh why Lo? The potter?" Tika nudged Laras' arm while grinning and Menaik lowered his eyebrows.


Laras fused his eyebrows together, "Ishh what the hell! Sorry yes. Why am I jealous!" Laras stuck out his tongue and ran away from Tika.


"Eh uh Race! Wait for me dong!!" tika shouted while running after Laras.


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