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"Hey, Vito. try to be honest! " Pinta Evan who is now curious about the romance of his best friend.
Evan, Sean, Vito, and Immanuel are gathered at Immanuel's apartment. The initial purpose is replay preparation, in fact can stray into the game world.
"What's? " Tanya Vito who still does not know the direction of the conversation of his best friend
"You like Fani. " Sean immediately replied as if making a statement instead of a question.
"What the fuck? " it was nervous Vito with reddened ears to hear Sean's words earlier.
"Ctek "Sounds the sound of Vito's hair breaking pulled by Immanuel.
"Aww...what the hell is Manuel!? " Anged Vito rubbed his head that had reduced a strand of hair.
"Knowledge not to know. " Curl Imanuel.
"Udahlah, ngaku aja. I was sincerely being cheated. " Evan plays while rubbing her unsoaked cheeks.
"Plac "Sean throws a pen from Immanuel's table right about Evan's eel .
"Cuy, pen I know! what if it breaks? " Attaste of Immanuel. Origin throw aja tuh child, if jammed is dear. Add again if you get the iron eel Evan. Could break a thousand.
"Yes. I like Fani. " Suddenly Vito gave the long-awaited answer. His face was like a tomato.
"Oooooo" Sahut Immanuel, Evan, and Sean together.
"Udah said? " Ask Sean.
"Ga. Fani ga sensitized. " Answer Vito sadly.
"Pity of the children of men. " Evan shook his head.
"But I'm curious. How do you like people? " Tanya Sean glanced at the three people alternately.
"Makanya. " Vito replied, glaring at Sean.
"Yes, the author doesn't know. " Sahut Imanuel.
"I'm writing a fantasy story, not a romantic one. " San's voice laid her body on her friend's bed.
"You want to hear from me? " Evan pointed to himself.
"Yes already. You're the one who told me how you feel about Scharlete? " Vito asked.
"Yes. The story of 'tree' is. " Sean added.
"Ga. " Answer Immanuel directly.
"It feels like the world is just me and him. They complement each other because no one else can. Sometimes I'm afraid of myself, how about I have a heart attack when I see his smile. It felt like all the feelings were mixed but still I could feel the happiness flowing. " Kattie said the words her sister had written herself in her diary.
Immanuel who realized where the narrative came from immediately silenced the mouth of Kattie who was leaning on the door of his room.
"What the hell? Ngawur. Abis is like a demon arriving come! " Imanuel is upset.
"aww... El dear, Arlete is moved! " The Sahut Evan imitates the call that Scharlete and Immanuel used.
"Hahaha, until I get goosebumps for a moment . " San laughed at Immanuel.
"But he called Manuel "El " ?" Ask Kattie.
"Yes. El and Arlete, haha "Vito's laughter broke.
' El.. and Arlete... Hmmm, how come I feel like we've met before? ' Kattie's inner self twists her index finger over her temple.
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"Natania Scharlete! " Where Scharlete broke through the door of his son's unlocked room.
"Eh.. The chicken's missing!" Reflex Scharlete yelling.
"Died a day is already famous in school huh!" His mother was upset with red eyes.
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"Who knows about your eyes? "Ask the mother. Scharlete finally got in court because of Jessica t! Inwardly
"Mita, Dian, Fani, same Viona! Scharlete played his finger.
"Roof... "