Al And Karan

Al And Karan
8.Ill



Karan is not his name if he gives up easily he died studying Mathematics during several weeks.


Let alone doing mathematics, trying to make in the cold Al dapetin like a two-door refrigerator only he did.


The previous night he was willing to stay for just a drakor, now different night he spent to try and learn about math problems.


Jamkos who used to use sleep or gossip with friends, now changed by studying and trying math problems.


"Ra, it looks like our best friend is possessed by a genie," Sindir Nana, sitting in front of Aura and Karan


Aura rolled her eyeballs, "Ck, I don't think you've ever seen anyone so cute."


"Whispering you demon," Sahut Karan, his focus is still directed to the Math book before him.


"Si Karan lo apain anyway, until he so much trying to make math lessons, usually where he once kayak gini." Bisik Yoga, best friend now.


Al's reflexes turned his head back and rightly so he could see Karan seriously calculating something.


On the other hand Al was amazed by Karan, he was including women who did not give up easily.


Many changes in Karan's life since their agreement in the library at that time.


...


A girl in pink pajamas lies weakly on the mattress.His pale face, does not take away her beauty.


"Karan, eat first baby!" the middle-aged woman gave Karan a bowl of chicken porridge.


Karan sat down and began to eat the porridge.The porridge tasted bland when it came into contact with his tongue.


"Tomorrow again do not be tired like this, if tired of rest do not be forced.Your sleep time is a mess, eat you too." Omel Mama, "Emang you can get to gini why?drakor?"


"Ih Mama Nething mute, Karan again trying to recalculate the math Karan dapet 80."


"Learning may be, but do not let kayak gini dong.You humans are not robots that must continue to work ran."


Karan sighed softly, "My dear Mama, isn't working?it's 8 o'clock."


"But you don't have your own home?"


"Yes Mama, Karan is just a hot pain not dying anyway."


"Hust, the mouth."


Karan is innocent.


As his mother left, the girl immediately finished her porridge and activated her phone.


Sure enough thousands of chat notifications began to appear, from the class grub to the gang grub.


Nana: @Karan woii you really sick ****?


Aura: Ntar Grave you want to sprinkle fried onions or marimas powder?


Nana: A diamond powder


Karan: Si Nana eleven twelve kayak my mother, neting mulu wonder me.


Karan: @Aura @Nana Moms you have the same heart as me!


Aura: Maap maap nak, this is your finger sometimes like no morals.


Nana: @Karan Bizarre gtu girl kayak you can be sick all over.


Caran: Anjirr


Aura: Heh ran,lo this pain can still bisanye play hp lo ye,fix ni sick boy boongan.


Karan: Monmaap this I just sick hot ye njirr not a coma


Nana: Si Aura ****stuff.


Aura: Is he not?


Karan gave a small smile looking at the debate of his two best friends without any intention of retaliating.


His fingers continued to massage the keyboard, he wrote a message to someone who made it like this.


\-**Mas****Suit**\-


So was the name of Al's contact on Karan's phone


Karan: Hii Al, Gue kangen lo nih hehe.


seen


Karan sighed softly, then typed something again.


Karan: I hope you like me.


Do not forget to eat and drink, Al.Cuek also needs energy, right?


seen


Karan chose to give up, he turned off his phone and went back to rest.In addition to tired of his soul and his heart was tired too.


Before going to bed, he said "Al I'm sure, you can definitely melt your heart, hard stones can be brittle, strong and cold ice can be liquid, as well as lo."