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IQBAAL!!

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Iqbaal opened the door of his house when he had completed his task of delivering (your name) back home, if not delivered surely the girl will roam first along with two humans who are very uncontrollable behavior, his behavior is very difficult to control, gery and Zidny.

Iqbaal opened the door of his room and threw his bag on a bench in the corner of the room, before changing his clothes Iqbaal routine is to wash his face first, this man is clean, his face is handsome!

After that, he changed his clothes into a regular white T-shirt and his mainstay color pants. Today is free, there is nothing for him to take care of and there is no hanging out this afternoon, if at night.

Iqbaal came out of his room after putting his cell phone on the nightstand with a charged condition. Iqbaal sat on the couch and turned on the television, although it was on, Iqbaal's gaze was only on a few books strewn on the table. It must be the work of his sister who is very diligent in learning, compared to him.

"Itswinger.."

Just discussed, a girl with hair in one pigtail came with a thick book in her hand, the girl sat down and began to reopen her book to copy homework.

Iqbaal was just silent, he took a position to fall asleep on the sofa with occasional nosy play thick black hair belonging to his sister's most beautiful universe, he said.

"Schoolers have never had PR?" Fahra asked, without looking.

"There was. Brother is diligent."

"God!" Fahra's great-grandson couldn't believe it. Then he turned to look at Iqbaal, "Bang, kok kak kak (Your name) never played here?"

"Ask dong, asked Brother."

"Said Brother never wanted to invite her here, Big brother is so evil with his own girlfriend!" Dumel Fahra is back with his book.

"Come, brother?! How did he say it?"

"Said Brother does not want to invite him here, brother again marahan huh?"

"Who said?"

"Kok snapnya sis (Your name) is upset continue?"

"Snap what?"

"WhatsApp it."

Iqbaal sneered, the feeling as long as he opened the app was never any submission from (your name). Even after her, the girl rarely makes her snapwa. Was he hidden?

"No one's brother, right?" Iqbaal asked confusedly.

"Not to mean anything." Answer Fahra casually.

"Who do you want to do it for?"

"Devano."

Plaque!

Iqbaal caught his sister's temple slowly, he snorted in annoyance. Why should that name be brought up?

"Ara met Devano yesterday, I swear! He went to Ara's school, met the teacher didn't know what to do. Ara shocked to see how many alumni children, uh one of them there is Devano! The handsome!"

Iqbaal. "Boy Brother."

Fahra who had been sparkling to tell the incident, now became bergidig hear Iqbaal's response. "Abang until this second there is no word 'thank you' the same Ara, but if not because Ara also Abang will not know if kak (Namakamu) the same way Devano!"

Iqbaal grimaced, his sister baweled once. "Thank you Fahra gorgeousk, unfortunately Brother." Iqbaal sat down, he rattled his sister's hair with anxiety.

"Buy HAUS dong in front, pleaseeeeee..." Please Fahra.

"Tomorrow."

"Ih, yaudah, Fahra cepu-in is also the same brother (Your name)."

"Cepu-in what? What am I doing?" Iqbaal asked confusedly.

"That's the time Steffi's here."

"Don't you? It was Mah Steffi here, not the nyamperin brother. Yeouu!" Said Iqbaal to shake his sister's head.

"But always Abang together with Steffi in front of the terrace, Abang—"

"What the hell, so noisy uuuuuu little boy." Iqbaal cheers ruffled his sister's hair until it really looked like crazy.

Fahra clucked, he hit Iqbaal's thigh firmly making the man stir. "It hurts!"

"IQQBBBAAAALLLLLL!!!!"

Both Iqbaal and Fahra closed their ears as a loud voice rang out from Iqbaal's room, a middle-aged woman coming in with a red face as her anger overflowed. The woman approached Iqbaal and immediately gave a powerful jewel to the right ear of the man.

"Aws.aduh Mommy, sick.." Ringis Iqbaal holds the hand of her mother.

Fahra held back his laughter looking at his brother's facial expression, but did not dare to laugh at seeing Rike who had gone up in black.

"Here you come!" Without letting go of the jewel, Rike pulled the boy into the room. The pampered Fahra got up and followed him from behind.

"Ara don't come! Back there, study!!" Tell Rike to sound like a jolt, he is already angry with his first child.

"Oh, Mother, what's the matter? Sick, Iqbaal's ears will be red.." Lirih Iqbaal grimaced in pain.

"Belgium!"

Rike just let go of his jewelry when it reached the man's room, the door was tightly closed. Rike threw something tight onto Iqbaal's desk which made the man close his eyes. Rike's fierce, maybe Iqbaal's fierce down from his mother.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!" Snap Rike toned.

Iqbaal saw what Rike threw, the man glared. He swallowed his saliva with difficulty, his mouth suddenly dry. Looking back at Rike who was patient there.

"You're crazy! What do you want to be, huh?!" Sentak Rike's.

"Mother, dengerin Iqbaal. It's not Iqbaal's, it's got—"

"Who's got it, huh?! It's definitely in your school bag! Don't lie to Mother, Iqbaal!! You're a teenager, only 17 years old, Iqbaallll, my God."

Iqbaal was silent for a few seconds, then replied. "The mother doesn't have Iqbaal, Iqbaal doesn't."

"What's not that? It's not yours, keep you minjem the same people for you to watch?! Huh?!!" Sentak Rike fierce.

Iqbaal grimaced, "Mother, Iqbaal not so. For God's sake Iqbaal does not minjem, Iqbaal also does not watch."

"Your age is only 17 years 18th street, why is your spectacle 21 years old, Iqbaallll?!! Mother has always believed in you, you want to be naughty outside the house, make trouble here and there, Mother diem. This is a delay, Mother does not like, you know if you watch this brain damage ama your faith, you know that?!"

Rike pointed at Iqbaal's forehead while speaking 'brain' and pointed at Iqbaal's chest while speaking 'faith'. Iqbaal was silent.

"Mother, Iqbaal dared to swear whatever origin Mother believes in Iqbaal. Iqbaal did not watch it Mother, Iqbaal also do not know why it is sama—"

"Because your courtship is like this?!" Quick cut Rike makes Iqbaal silenced. The man looked at Rike who continued to show a sharp look at him.

"No, Mother." Answer Iqbaal.

"How long have you been watching this?"

"Mother, Iqbaal didn't watch that." Iqbaal continued, he was honest.

"That's it, brokenin." Tell Rike quickly, he sat on the bench with a gaze fixed on the floor.

Iqbaal took the tape, he knew who it was. Iqbaal clucked and immediately broke the cassette in two, then broken again into pieces, he threw it in the trash and looked back at Rike.

"Mother."

"Mother doesn't know what to believe about you, the evidence is in plain sight." Lirih Rike.

Iqbaal was silent, he also lowered his head and sat down opposite Rike. Although out there Iqbaal looks and is seen as a hero, but when it has entered this house, Iqbaal is still Iqbaal son of a Rike and Hery, a spoiled little boy.

"How long have you been dating?" Ask Rike flat.

Iqbaal is still down. "Don't count Mother, but Iqbaal's dating from 11th grade."

"Have you done?"

Damn.

Iqbaal was silent, he immediately looked up, staring at Rike who was looking at him with an ordinary face but piercing into his heart. Iqbaal is confused to answer what, Iqbaal can not be honest in this situation, right?.

"Mother believes Iqbaal never lies with Mother" Rike said quietly.

Iqbaal is still tight-lipped.

"Mother was also young."

Iqbaal.

"Dad holding the hand of Mother, Father embracing Mother, Father hugging Mother, Father kissing Mother. That son?"

Iqbaal was still silent, a few seconds later nodding repeatedly quietly. Rike let out a slow sigh, he rubbed Iqbaal's hair affectionately.

"No more bad, Mother is afraid. Naturally, you are still young, there is still much you have to look for, you pursue, you achieve. Mother wants you to be more mature, think long huh, baal?"

"Yaaa, Mother."

Rike grabbed his son, taking him into the world's warmest embrace for Iqbaal. Iqbaal replied to him tightly, he was very sorry with this heresy. More than anything, even more than himself.

"Sorry, Mother."

*****

Iqbaal walked with Bastian and Abidzar behind him. The man wearing the Scout uniform accelerated his pace when he saw one target was playing basketball in the middle of the front court that only a few students out, the article is still the second lesson.

"God!" Tegur Iqbaal caught the basketball when it happened to be thrown at him. Iqbaal threw the ball away, his gaze fixed on the man wearing the sports uniform there looking at him with a grinning forehead.

"Lo who yesterday entered the porn tape in my bag right?" Iqbaal accused directly, this man stood about a step from his interlocutor, right in the middle of the field.

Just like that, there were already many disciples who immediately stopped their activities to stare towards the field. In fact, the corridors of the first and second floors already had several disciples peering at him.

"Gue?"

"Not to miss, there is a lot of evidence. Meaning what?!" Tanya Iqbaal started to get emotional, looking at Danu sharply.

Yes, Danu Nugroho, one of the 12th grade IPS students. Rivals Iqbaal in the race to advance their respective excul and yesa.... Iqbaal hates the IPS department because his son is very disrespectful and crazy respect according to him, not all the heck just a few students that he has marked, approximately 20 people including Jafar.

"Where's the evidence?" Ask Danu.

Iqbaal looked at her normally, then smiled obliquely as someone from behind came and made Danu silent.

"Lo told him? Meaning what?! Lo what the hell do you want?! Why did I keep pushing?!" Iqbaal pushed all the questions to Danu who was still silent.

"Because I don't like it here."

Iqbaal. Abidzar and Bastian also fell silent to a simple answer but provoked emotion. Even Bastian who was cool chewing the end of the straw now threw the straw in any direction.

"Have lips are not guarded lo, the average pantesan son of songong basketball, it turns out the chairman is like this, put envy with others." Bastian is relaxed.

Danu smiled obliquely, she was grinning softly. "Rather than justifying everything to get into the final, it's embarrassing."

"What do you mean?" Ask Bastian emotion, the article he also included in the futsal excul. Although Danu insinuated Iqbaal, but he also felt insinuated.

"Lo deh work, sirik really be a person." Sahut Abidzar's.

"Syric? Cheih," Danu spit. "There is no history I envy people let alone the same lo and lo gang. I'm just looking at a hotshot guy every day here, handsome ass, caper!" Further.

Iqbaal smiled obliquely. "Gue the caper lo is complicated."

Danu ignored him, "Ah bother you, watch out." Danu rammed his shoulder in Iqbaal's boat violently, then both his eyes stared intently at Bastian and Abidzar, especially at the one he had told to trap Iqbaal, but the man was spitting. Fuck up!

Iqbaal dampened his emotions, he walked off the field followed by his two friends. However, just a few steps away he suddenly felt a pain in his head as something fiercely fell down, he grimaced and held his head.

Bastian and Abidzar glared. The two of them immediately turned their bodies back to look at the hateful Danu who seemed to accidentally throw a basketball at her friend. Find just one thing.

Iqbaal changed the look of his face to a crimson red, his emotions were over. He ran after Danu who immediately ran away, it immediately made Bastian and Abidzar also pursue. One school is back in a frenzy with it, wait a minute there will definitely be a tense show.

Just hang.

*****

(Your name) ran around to get to the BK room with Gery behind him. A roiled and worried face never faded adorning her beautiful face, Gery repeatedly calms (your name) who has since held back upset when he heard that Iqbaal was involved in a fight in the back field of the school along with Danu, the man who had approached him in the 10th grade.

(Your name) stopped in front of the BK room, he was waiting for Iqbaal who was being processed, whether it was a long time or not (your name) did not know, because the girl was in the class to attend the lesson.

Gery embraces him, "Patience of the map. Iqbaal is not out yet." Speaks soothing.

"Where to be patient, this is how many times Ger! If Iqbaal gets SP 2, what?" Saying (your name) is frustrating.

"Sit down first" said Gery leading (your name) to a long bench next to the door of the BK room.

(Your name) never turned away, his gaze fixed upon the door, waiting for it to open and revealing the figure of Iqbaal. Come on dong fasttt!

"Don't eat first (nam)? The canteen is full.." Persuade Gery.

"Dog bawel. Sono if you want to eat, anyway ngintilin mulu, like Zidny lo long ago."

Gery slurping. "Zidny didn't come in, so I'm not gonna take it."

"I don't have any other friends." Dumel (name).

It's been more than 15 minutes they both wait there with each other silent, Gery busy playing his phone. While (your name) still hope that Iqbaal quickly come out and explain why he can fight with Danu? Is it still about the throne? Or ridicule each other?

(Your name) spontaneously rose from his seat when the door opened and the first to come out was Iqbaal. The man came out with some wounds on his body, (your name) calling his name slowly, he felt sorry for Iqbaal like that.

Iqbaal approached him, "Cock here? No rest?" He asked quietly, his eyes glanced for a moment at Gery who was behind (your name).

"Why the hell?" Tanya (your name) panicked, he saw Iqbaal temple which had small scratches, cheekbones were also bruised and some other injuries on the left hand, not severe but certainly painful when hit by water.

"Don't come here, yuk ah to the back cafeteria." Take the approved Iqbaal (your name).

(Your name) who was walking beside her was shocked when Danu suddenly came out from inside the BK room and looked at her. (Your name) was hurrying beside Iqbaal, afraid and a little compassionate with Danu who had wounds worse than Iqbaal. My God, what kind of aggressive lover is that in beating the enemy?

Iqbaal cuek, he kept walking followed by (your name) and also Gery. Without saying much, the three men went to the cafeteria, in contrast to Iqbaal and (your name), Gery chose to turn his feet to the school cafeteria and parted ways there with his two friends. Iqbaal and (your name) are still walking towards the cafeteria which turned out to be quiet. Tumben once, even though the back canteen is their headquarters to unplug and always crowded at rest. But now there is only Bastian and Shafa is eating there.

"Where, baal?" Ask Bastian who saw Iqbaal coming.

"It's not clear, if I'm not check he won't tell me." Answer Iqbaal slowly because his jaw is painful.

"No punishment, right?" Ask Shafa kepo.

"No."

"Thank God."

"But there's an old man's summons." Reply Iqbaal slowly.

"Seriously?!" Pekik Bastian's.

(Your name) came with drinking water for Iqbaal, which the man immediately upheld. (Your name) looked at him annoyed.

"Why the hell could that be?" Tanya (your name) took Iqbaal's hand to clean the wound there.

"Slowly." Said Iqbaal slowly, then he looked at Shafa who seemed to be the same kepo with (your name).

"But—"

"Awhile, is Bi Wiwi around?" Iqbaal asked Bastian.

Bastian nodded. "There's."

Iqbaal stared (your name). "A little while, yes" he said, and then he went into a small shop that sold many side dishes and rice, like a warteg but small.

"What was it at first, Bas?" Tanya (your name) is curious.

"And find because, hit by the same Iqbaal in the field, Danu even ngatain Iqbaal continues. Iqbaal's not fishing there, he's barin. In fact, Iqbaal had gone from there, but just wanted to go the Danu even threw Iqbaal using a basketball, really fitting in his head. Kasian deh," said Bastian at length.

(Your name) gawking. "Bad fuckin' Danu."

"Keep Iqbaal is angry, so that's it."

(Your name) was silent, he got up from his seat and approached Iqbaal who was in the shop. Iqbaal with the owner of this stall is familiar, not only Iqbaal, but all the children of his gang Iqbaal was familiar with an old woman named Wiwi Nurwiwi, commonly called Bi Wiwi/Bi Uwi.

(Your name) seeing Iqbaal sitting on a long and large bench in a corner, the man held the water in his hand and looked at Bi Wiwi who was explaining something. (Your name) slowly came and stood beside Iqbaal.

"You want to get teased, potek aja." Said Bi Wiwi giving one medicine to Iqbaal received by the man. Then Bi Wiwi returned to the kitchen to cook the fritters.

"That's what baal?" Tanya (your name) is sitting next to Iqbaal.

"Medicine headache doang."

(Your name) looked at his lover pity, "Are you sick?"

Iqbaal cleared his throat, once he put the medicine in and gulped as much water, honestly this is the first time Iqbaal took the medicine after 10 years. The last time he drank like this when he was a child, it wasn't this big either.

(Your name) held Iqbaal's forehead, then flicked Iqbaal's bangs back even though a second later the bangs came back down to cover the forehead again. "Follow Danu?"

Iqbaal put his glass on the table, he stared (your name) and told the girl to sit next to him. There was no answer when (your name) was sitting next to him.

"What is the effect if abis takes medicine?" Asked Iqbaal who really did not understand the side effects of the drugs.

(Your name) think for a moment. Then shake. "I don't know, it depends on me."

"What side effects of this drug, Bi?" Shouted Iqbaal.

"N sleepy."

"Iqbaal is not sleepy."

"Yaudah without."

"No more, Bi?"

"The temperature of her body was cold times, which aunt knows."

Iqbaal smiled ignorantly, "Yes Bi, cold."

"No blanket Auntie mah."

"Huggle Bi."

(Your name) screeched, he prattled and stared in disgust at Iqbaal. "Such a fad, mothers are tempted."

Iqbaal chuckled small, "Let's not be jealous. Later on if the young classmate gets jealous again."

(Your name) is grieving, discussed again my goodness! Spontaneously, he hit Iqbaal's hand making the man grimace in pain.

(Your name) glares. "Well, wrong hit. Sick huh?" Asked when he accidentally hit the wound on Iqbaal's hand, he stroked it slowly as a sign of forgiveness.

"It hurts a lot." Lirih Iqbaal.

(Your name) kept wiping him, his face showed guilt and he continued to curse how stupid he was. Iqbaal who saw it smiled, funny how his girlfriend. Iqbaal chuckled and made (your name) look at him, Iqbaal held hands (your name) and gave him a light kiss there.

(Your name) clucked in annoyance, "Lying huh? Fuck up!! Oh, kristen."

(Your name) sulked, he turned his body unwilling to look at Iqbaal. But precisely what he found was the sight of Shafa and Bastian in the middle of making out together, the basic ABG drunk in love! Hey, sober (your name), you do too!!!

(Your name) gasped in shock as Iqbaal hugged him from behind, the man chuckled and drowned his face in his neck (your name). (Your name) actually wants to smile, but he's shy.

"Something tricked, easily kidnapped later." Said Iqbaal who made (your name) creeps, Iqbaal spoke right in his ear making the man's breath blow softly.

"Lo boong mulu, sin you stack!" Reply (your name) is still in sulking mode.

Iqbaal chuckled, he raised his one hand that was originally hugging his waist now so hugged his neck. "Gue check you!"

(Your name) chuckled little, "Don't want to die my young!"

"Ehhh so watch IT?" Ask Iqbaal.

"Jadiiiiiiii." Pekik (your name) girang.

"Now?"

"Yuuuu."

"Go home first."

"Ah, don't go home yet. Later," Decline (your name).

"Just go to my house, Ara wants to see you, she said." Bring Iqbaal.

"Can. But don't be long" said (your name).

Iqbaal. Then he said again, "But it's bad I watch lo. Every watch you know what? I take the villagers to the city. Norak abisss!"

(Your name) clucked, he pursed his lips. "Engkkk."

"Yes!! At that time people again focus on the film lo instead nduk-nunduk nyari slippers, what try to mean? Shame on me!!"

(Your name) laughed considering the moment, "Lo was kicking my sandals beloon."

"Part of trying to open sandals in the cinema, kayak want to enter the mosque. Kampuu." Ledek Iqbaal's.

(Your name) chuckles amusedly, "Why the hell can't, very arrogant."

"Baal, I have another assignment. First class, huh?"

Iqbaal whined softly, he tightened his arms and drowned his face on the boat (your name). Iqbaal indirectly forbade him to return to class.

"Baal!" Say (your name) tried to let go, but Iqbaal hugged him even harder.

"Gue bite down."

Iqbaal looked up, "What?"

"Everything."

"It's a pain."

(Your name) restrained his smile, why is Iqbaal so ambiguous?

"Baal, I'm really biting. Awass's." Saying (your name) rebelled.

"His lips are bitten, I'm willing to mah—asdfj."

(Your name) initially kissed Iqbaal on the lips, then the girl actually bit Iqbaal's lower lip with anxiety because..... Y'all know? Iqbaal has a supple lower lip. Ahhh intoxicating!

Then (your name) pulled back his face and looked at Iqbaal plainly, Iqbaal instantly pulled both his hands to cover his mouth. Iqbaal stared at him for a few seconds making (your name) start to wonder.

"For God's sake is sick, (your name)." Lirih Iqbaal.

In that instant (your name) laughed so amusedly, he looked at Iqbaal who was poking at his own lower lip.

"Laughs! Aggressive being a girl." Iqbaal.

(Your name) chuckled, he got up from his seat and looked at Iqbaal with his sweet smile. "Byeeeee! Pick up at dong's class."

"Mariju."

"Once again, bite again!"

"No! I first bite, I will not be merciful, want to be red to bodoamate!" Iqbaal said furiously.

(Your name) chuckled, he pinched Iqbaal's nose in a fit of anxiety. "Curses, my baby."

Iqbaal pulled a hand (your name) when the sweet girl wanted to go out, because her narrow place made this girl fall next to Iqbaal's thigh.

(Your name) clucked, he hit Iqbaal's shoulder and got back up, but Iqbaal's hand hugged his neck again while holding back (your name) from leaving. Yet....

"Eh?" Iqbaal was shocked himself, he immediately pulled his hand.

Know why? Iqbaal's hand accidentally almost, almost yes, ALMOST, hit something most sensitive that women have. His intention just wanted to hold back, but it turned out not to be the right fit.

"IIIHHH NAKALLLL!" (Your name) got up, he beat Iqbaal's shoulder repeatedly. The man grimaced.

"Non purpose, my goodness."

(Your name) stared at him sharply. "Mode! You pervert."

"Nothing to."

"That's my fuss, not lo, pervert."

"Yes, I feel it too." Iqbaal.

(Your name) clucked, he grabbed Iqbaal's hair. Iqbaal.

"Oath hurts, (your name). Maaaff please," Iqbaal said with a soft ringing.

"Mode! Om-om pervert! Overall!"

"It's not intentional."

(Your name) let go of his beard, he folded his hands in front of his chest and stared in every direction with an angry face.

Iqbaal tidied his hair, then he looked at the girl. "(Nam), sorryfff, accidentally. Sorry also yesterday did not do it, it was not exactly right."

(Your name) glared, he wanted to get back to beating Iqbaal. But the man dodged and ran out, (your name) chasing him with an angry face. Asik running to avoid, Iqbaal until not aware that he was already in the field side, (your name) is also still chasing him.

Iqbaal stood behind Gusti who was leaning on a newly built garage a few weeks ago, monitoring students who were counting the balls they had just bought a few days ago.

"Gus, leopard!" Iqbaal shouted with a loud laugh.

(Your name) was suddenly embarrassed, for some reason all the gazes became staring at him because they heard Iqbaal's voice. Not many people, only futsal kids, including Vanesha, are looking at him cynically. (Your name) did not care, he stared in annoyance at Iqbaal.

"Damn it!" Ketus (your name).

Gusti sighed. "The courtship continues, itungin tuh ball."

"What pattern?" Ask the screeching Iqbaal.

"That was bought yesterday, kept also catet spending yesterday."

(Your name) came up to him, he looked at Gusti normally. "Don't tell Iqbaal, don't fuck him."

Iqbaal turned to the side. "Oh, who is it?"

(Your name) won't look at him, "Unacquainted."

"Baal, you're playing Saturday in the final, right?" Ask Gusti.

Iqbaal. "Follow."

"Lo coming, (nam)?" Ask Gusti.

"Yes." Yeah."

"No."

Iqbaal and (your name) looked at each other as they both swept out simultaneously. Iqbaal is confused. "Couldn't come anyway?" Ask.

"No, I'm going to go."

"Lo promised."

"When did he promise?" Tanya (your name).

"Ih, follow. If I don't go with you, I go with the others."

(Your name) screeches. "Lod."

"Don't fight here." Lerai Gusti's.

Iqbaal. "Follow!"

"Don't maksa!"

"The numbers come along."

"Yes, I'm going to class. Don't forget to pick up later in class anyway don't want to know!" Replace, (your name) that forced Iqbaal. Life should be fair.

Iqbaal robs Gusti's hand of data, he walks up to Kipe who is counting along with the Vanesha gang there, (your name) clucking.

"Iqbaal!! What is it?!" Tanya (your name) screamed a little.

Iqbaal looked at him, then looked down to read the data.

"IQBAAALL!" Shouted (your name) pretty tight.

Iqbaal clucked softly, only the people closest to him there could hear his whispers.

"IYAAAA SAYANGG."

Like a magnet, Iqbaal's loud voice but accompanied by a bright smile made all the women who were there look at him, admire how funny Iqbaal and turn to look envy towards (your name), he said, want to be in position (your name).

(Your name) restrained his smile, he was ashamed to be the center of attention of all without exception. Iqbaal is rarely like this in public except in front of close friends, such as Bastian, Kipe, Gusti, Abidzar, etc.

"Don't do that, there's a lot of singles here." Scrooge Kipe.

"Bodo's time." Answer Iqbaal lightly.

(Your name) must now stand behind Gusti, holding back his shy face. There were a few girls there who saw him, but he was only indifferent, especially when Vanesha looked at him with a cynical look. Bodo. Wh why? A heartache, huh mbak? Haha.

(Your name) is satisfied to see Vanesha burning with jealous flames. That girl tried to make him jealous, but now? hahaha Mamam!!

Vanesha was silent, his ears were hot when he heard some students talking about how funny the couple was which was sickening for Vanesha. Vanesha clucked in his heart.

'Rully.' Vanesha muttered in his heart.

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BE TOGETHER...