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CHAPTER 21
"So you mean you want us to actually split Dev? You don't want to talk anymore and see me again Dev?" I beg Bil not to look at me with such a view, I do not want to be more affectionate with you.
"No Bil, no, I mean what if we are ordinary. We just say hay aja, I'm not good with your girlfriend," answered me who tried to make it feel so santay not too tense.
"I feel like you're changing Dev now, you're not rich yet, I don't know you this one, I want you the old Dev," Honestly, I don't mean to change everything. I just picked a good option for you, which is good for your girlfriend. Even though it hurts me.
Dinda, the girl who modeled my video clip band once I tried deketin, I guess we're one frequency. But it turns out that after I tried to make the same deck Dinda just deket a few months I tried to retreat because I felt we did not fit at all. I finally prefer him to be my friend.
Even though Dinda is a beautiful, smart, independent and very considerate woman, maybe her character doesn't suit me. That's the reason why I chose to step down and better be friends.
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"Pake my jacket, cold tau," I said while giving his jacket to Syifa, the girl who was close to me.
"Gak ahh, again sultry rich gini time wear a jacket," he replied in a crisp voice.
"Ohh, is that it? Yaudah if you don't want to," this crazy chick from the pole which part? This Bandung again cold. If the polar bear plays here, he must wear a jacket.
Shaking his head in a sneer just now, "no way, he's looking for money, maybe he's better than those who are trying to steal money."
I didn't continue my conversation, because Syifa didn't seem interested in my talk. He is so different when. Always appreciating everyone. If you ever say, "you don't have to bother being a good person, it's important you never be a bad person."
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"I'm in Bandung again, can you meet me? We haven't talked together for a long time" wrote Bila's message to me.
If suddenly there in Bandung want to do well him? Kol suddenly gini? Keep talking what? You're okay, Bil? Hope you are all right.
I asked Syifa to accompany me to meet with Bila. As a result, instead of venting and stories together Bila. Me, Bila and Syifa instead sat awkwardly three in the car while driving Bila to travel.
Syifa and I sat in the front seat while Bila sat in the back seat. Every now and then I glanced from the inner rearview mirror and noticed that the current one was a little thinner. From the front seat I can smell her body when. While Syifa who was sitting next to me was engrossed in playing her phone. Hmm, if only if the one next to me, surely along the way we will laugh and will not feel as good as this.
