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A flat object measuring 6.5 inches occupies an empty space on one of the tiled fingers of a young girl and her biggest finger dances beautifully over a light-emitting screen.
Breezy wind gently rubbed hair that is long until the waist is limited, a soft and cool face leads to the flat object. With brown pupils dilated like a doll, his fingers continued to dance on the glass screen while occasionally grinning full of question marks while reading messages in the green application with the logo of the phone handle of the house. The girl kept pulling down the contents of the message that was inside there, without him noticing there was a young man in an alma mater suit that was just placed on his shoulder and the backpack he was carrying on the side.
Slowly his burly hand opened the door knob without seeing who was inside, he threw away the origin of the bag and its alma mater. Making the girl who was sitting at the study table immediately turned to the figure who was now lying limp on the mattress while wagging her hands, hoping for a wind to come out. But the tiredness he got.
"Mas" The soft voice came out from the little lips of the girl who was looking at the young man. Sontak made the young man who was called "mas" immediately got up and sat up straight while looking at the girl with hair down and a face full of question marks.
"Why are you in the mas room?" Ask the young man. At the girl who was sitting staring at him and the cellphone is still held by the girl who is none other than her sister. But instead of answering the girl stood up and walked towards the young man whose full name is Putra Pramana Sandy or commonly called Sandy.
The girl landed her buttocks on the edge of her bed while giving her the phone she was holding. "It's mas, you already have a boyfriend why don't you tell me?" asked the girl in a disappointed tone, Sandy was astonished and confused by the sentence she had just heard from her sister. His brain digested the sentence as he stared fixedly at the sweet figure before him, the next moment he regained his senses and immediately turned to the phone he was already holding.
"Did you open this?" he held up the phone and the girl nodded. Sandy sighed with a small smile.
"Mas doesn't have deck girlfriends. What you read is not a real girlfriend" he explained to the sister who was still faithfully sitting with an expression asking for more explanation.
"Keep if not the boyfriend why the content of the message dear? And mas a lot of entered the group chat" said the girl a little quickly who seemed angry.
"Mas uluin also will not understand you deck, gini aja deh simplenya yes. You often want online games, right?"
The girl nodded slowly. "What does this have to do?"
"He'll listen first. Ohhh you are!! So gini loh, if you play games there must be some roles that you use. You can play Memories, Mobile Legend, PUBG, FF or other games"
"But it's adek play it's not all courtship package, mas play the game using the girlfriends it. So it has nothing to do and again adek aduin your father mas" said the sister with regret and chose to leave the room of the brother.
"Astaghfiullah!!! I was wrong to explain it to her right, die me" muttered Sandy as she patted her forehead slowly then she turned to the bathroom to clean herself and unwind all day on campus.
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Yes, Sandy is a student at one of the top universities in the city of Medan, he takes the field of business. The game he was referring to was RolePlayer, if you don't know what RolePlayer is? You can try it in the Google or Chrome search field that you have, then you will better understand if you can explain from there or you can ask directly to the game player.
Now the girl is in the middle room with some books she brought from her room and the girl begins to do the tasks given by the school through online. Calm and impressed very diligently that radiated from the girl now. Meanwhile, the middle-aged man entered the courtyard of the house with an official car that was given an agency for him. When out of the car suddenly the sweet girl was already at the side, ready to take the middle-aged man's official bag which was none other than her father. He smiled sweetly at the figure of a strapping man with gray hair, dressed in the official clothes of a civil servant.
"What is my dad going to eat tonight?" ask the girl gently to the father.
"What are the origin of the daughter of the father who cooked and again did you come home?" the man said with a smile, his fatigue disappeared when he got home and saw his daughter. The girl is like a sedative that can make anyone forget to get tired at work.
"Well tonight we eat fried rice and chicken milk, yes!" exclaimed the girl while stepping her feet into the house followed by the father nearby.
"Hm. Dad went to the room first to clean himself" said the middle-aged man whose full name is Bimantoro Adimas. He is a single parent who must take care of his two daughters because in the stay of the wife who does not accept if the husband in PHK from a large agency and enter a small institution with a salary that is just enough for her children's eating needs and school fees.
The girl picked up her apron and started cooking in the kitchen, playing the kitchen appliance very skillfully. The other side of Sandy had finished her bath then came out to see her sister and if allowed to help she would help.
"Guys?" call Sandy to her sister who is moving the results of her cooking on a large bowl of fried rice. The one who was called looked at the source of the voice.
"What's wrong?"
"Don't tell dad dong, it's not real" Sandy said as she sat her butt in the chair.
"Keep that what? If not for real why so friendly" cynical girl while removing the apron.
"Let's have dinner and tell me but don't tell dad, maybe the pocket money will be cut"
Without them both realizing Adi was behind the two of them by slowly wiping the hair of the two children. " I'll cut if you don't get along well" said Adi and walked to the chair in front of his two children.
"Since you're here, let's eat"
The three of them began to eat and enjoy the cuisine made by the youngest child. Sometimes the father praised the results of his cooking to make the girl meet and smile little.
A few minutes were gone and now they were done with dinner. "Dad rest, then bring tea to father" said the girl softly and Adi nodded and went to the terrace to enjoy the cool night breeze.
While Sandy was washing the cutlery and the youngest made tea for the father and prepared a few snacks. "That's because of my father, I'm telling you what I'm playing, okay?" said Sandy as she dried her palms and walked into the living room.
"Where are you going? Bring this first for dad" hold the girl while giving her a tray of tea and pastries. Sandy accepts and gives to her father who is already peacefully being treated.
"Thank you Sandy" Adi said to her eldest son and Sandy nodded with a smile and walked inside again.
Sandy is a little awkward with Adi because she rarely sees her father at home, not because Adi does strange things out there to not go home. It's just that Adi is more assigned out of town, if not for his sister who often video calls the father maybe Sandy more awkward and choose silence.
Sandy came in and walked into the living room with the girl who was already sitting sweetly staring at the large screen before her. Girl named Chasandra Jesicca Princess or can be called Icca, a girl who is quite quiet and not too like the crowd, she will pull over if in the crowd.
Sandy sat down next to her sister, who was staring at the television. "Dek, mas jelasi ya" the voice broke Icha's concentration in watching the show and turned to see the older brother.
"Humm .. Jelasin gih, adek want to hear" said the sister with her hand holding the television remote.
"So that mas play a game called Roleplayer, a game where you have to use all the fake names, fake photos and all the other falsehoods" explained Sandy.
"Simply Wh*tsapp mas photos with NCT members" cut his sister.
"Well you know that, in the virtual world it is acting like an idol or someone but fake so unreal or absolutely nothing to do with real. Like you often read or watch dramas, the nature of the original drama is different, right?" keep Sandy and Icha understanding. "You understand?" ask Sandy to make sure.
"If you explain it to others they may ask again, but adek understand and the rest is looking on the internet"
"What do you search for on the internet? Come play" seduce Sandy.
"Sir, I was curious. After a long time, sometimes like a crazy person"
"If you want to join ajar mas enter a chat mas group, there are many who are the same age as mas so you can be taught by them"
"Yes yes, if you are interested. If not play by yourself"
"Nyesel loh if you do not play, exciting to know" persuaded Sandy slowly. "Remain unwilling? You should not want to go".
"About mas. And what else isn't there a college assignment?" said Icha divert the conversation.
"Tasks? Humm. "Sandy was silent for a moment and jumped right away. "Oh god!! Mas forgot" cried Sandy and went straight into her room.
"RolePlayer? All the games are fake. Humm .. Better find out first" Icha's inner self while turning off the television and picking up the phone on the table. He looked for all the things that smelled of the game that his brother said to him, he searched all even the terms or abbreviations in RolePlayer.
Icha continues to search and understand the game through the writing lined up neatly on the page. Is he interested? Or just read and eliminate his curiosity?.
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"thank you for your time to read the Blue >< story Do not forget to give criticism and suggestions, so that in the future it can be better, until you meet in the next part ^^"
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