Wedding Salsa
Traveloka Mind.

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The SMK Erlangga.

Salsa and her best friend Ara are in the cafeteria waiting for the arrival of her beloved sister who is still studying. It just so happened that today Salsa class came out first. He and his brother were different classes.

"Princes. It's for Lo," Ara offered Salsa's favorite avocado juice.

"Thanks yes," Salsa received the drink and immediately sipped it. "Ra, Sunday night, will you watch it? Excitingly know, the loss if it does not come." asked Salsa to her best friend Ara.

"Design, anyway. But look at it tomorrow." Ara also drank her juice. "O'ya, I hear from the kids he said captain Basket against Kak Arsya handsome really, is it right?"

"Which captain, here. My sister's opponent is not much?" back to asking because Arsya her brother always competed with SMK or High School anywhere. They all defeated. So when asked like that of course Salsa bangtung.

"Children of Milky Way University. Many say their Captain is handsome almost as much as Arsya's sister." Ara is Arsya's older brother, just like Salsa.

"Oh. don't look good ah if I think," shrugged his shoulders because it doesn't matter to him.

"Who said he was handsome? My brother's good looks are incomparable." replied Salsa while remembering the good looks of her husband.

In the mouth says so. But in his brain again imagined when Kenzo came out of the bathroom with wet hair, torn bread and chest fields that make feel at home while in his arms.

Aaaghk!

"Go, Lo!" Salsa shouted while shaking her head. To make the canteen girl look at him.

"Sa, Lo why? shoo me or what, huh?" tanya Ara looked to their right left where she knew there was an invisible creature that could not be seen by her.

"Agh, i-that, that's me again rehearsing the same drama my two dicks." grinned until his teeth were white.

"the dorm? Ale and Aditya?" Ara ensure. Because he bungang since when Salsa likes drama. As far as he knows, his best friend is very anti anything that mingles with drama. Maybe she is currently doing drama training? And do what? There were so many questions in Ara's mind.

"Yes, drama for my opa's birthday. We want to make drama a gift." replied Salsa reassured.

"Salsa, Lo anything, anyway. Just by the way. Agh.. All this is because of Ken, Ken Playboy, the axe stamp. Npain he suddenly pollutes my sacred brain.

It was Salsa in his heart. But it wasn't Kenzo's fault. But just blame his brain that Traveloka is everywhere.

"Well, that sounds exciting. If it's begi--"

"Grandfather!" arsya sat in the chair next to her sister. "What food has it been?" he asked the handsome young man because there was no food on the table, there were only two glasses of juice.

"No, Brother. Messaging, yes. Want it Brother who ordered it to be better." replied Salsa smiling sweetly. That is, she was very spoiled for her brother.

"Princes once let Brother Denis order food, yes" said Denis to sit on an empty bench. Followed by his other friends.

"Thank you, Denis. But Salsa only wanted to be ordered by her brother." indirectly Salsa refused the good intentions of her brother's best friend.

"Rel, Lo why stay still," asked Hengki to see Farel just standing.

"No why.' Sa, sister's number on the block, huh?" asked Farel who was so curious, because he had repeatedly called Salsa. But not in.

Farel scrunched his eyebrows up. "Not the Princes hit back, huh? But when I couldn't make the phone call" she said something was strange.

"No new number? If Kak Farel says I have a message from him, it means there is a dong number coming in. Why is it notified there? Or maybe my HP is in the same open Ken, Ken? From yesterday I was just like him?"

Salsa murmured in her heart, wondering what exactly happened.

"Sir...why silence?" Arsya touched his sister's shoulder.

"There's nothing, sister." The beautiful girl woke up from her daydream. Then he looked at Farel who was still standing, and said.

"Try Kak Farel keep the number on Salsa's phone, let it be saved later" said Salsa handed over her phone. He is lazy to guess. He will make sure himself when he is home.

Then Farel happily kept his number on the phone of the girl he had long liked. It can be said from the first time they met. The young man fell in love with his best friend's sister.

"Sa, sister numbers keep them, too, yeah" Denis and Dito said simultaneously.

"Izin yes, Ar. We also want to have Princes' cell phone number." Dito yelled at Arsya who shakes his head because his friends are always looking for opportunities to approach his sister.

"Huem, save it. How do you know someday Salsa needs the help of all the brothers. If you already have a mobile number will stay ngubugin." said Salsa did not mind. There is no other person's number on his phone.

After exchanging mobile numbers. They all immediately proceeded to order food to fill their respective stomachs. After that they returned to class because the recess hour had sounded.

During the lesson, Salsa's mind was still thinking of Farel's remark saying Salsa had already replied to her message. Though he did not even know if Farel had contacted him or not. It could be Farel's wits to get his phone number.

Aagh Salsa is getting tangled. Though true it was only Farel's mode to exchange numbers with him. Why should Salsa think about it. Let it go, just a cell phone number.

"Sa, Lo why did I notice from earlier daydreaming continuously, again think what?" Ara shakes her best friend's hand.

"Gu-gee..: no problem!" salsa replied. As the two of them were still whispering, the teacher who taught the farewell stood up because the last hour of study was over.

"Ra, Lo first, I'm still waiting for Arsya" before his best friend took him home. Salsa said it first.

"Eum. okay, I go first, yeah. You've been picked up by my mother," said Ara while keeping her phone in a bag. "But you're okay in living alone?" although this is not the first time Salsa has said she wants to wait for her brother. Ara still hesitates to leave Salsa alone.

"Yes, I'm okay. It's fast to go home there," Salsa smiled.

"Okay, I go home first, yeah. Lo careful. Later after returning home do not forget to tell me," after taking off their arms both. Ara who had been waiting for her mother came home first.

"Sorry Ra, I was forced to lie for a while,"

Salsa muttered to stand up to leave the classroom, because Kenzo was also waiting for him in front of the fence of Erlangga school.

Like a Salsa thief coming out of the fence, for fear that if there are school friends who see it. Fortunately, Arsya's class has not come out. Because if it's out, of course it will make it difficult for Salsa, because Denis and other children like to hang out in the parking lot for several tens of minutes.

Braaak!

Salsa closed Kenzo's car door pretty hard. "Let's walk!" he said with a breath of breath because from the parking lot to Kenzo's car he ran.

"Ken... You want what?"

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