Angel In Poetry

Angel In Poetry
Negotiating



"What's finished is that I'm futsal"


invite Arga when their lecture is completed at 3 pm.


" Males ah Ga, I want a break"


sahut Alya while continuing to walk in the campus corridor, Arga continued to follow him


" I also want Al dating rich people like street together, eat stuff, mall together"


Rayu Arga while mensejajari Alya steps that although the road is fast but the steps are not long because of his tiny legs. The tall Arga could easily align with Alya as the steps could be long.


" We're going to date is not rich other people, I'm forced, so yes make it sober"


sahut Alya cuek and give more emphasis on voice intonation in the word forced.


"That's very cruel anyway, where there is a rough courtship, cute gini girlfriend lo Al" said Arga memelas


Alya stopped suddenly and made Arga startled and hit Alya's body


" Which, if the brake is not sudden dong, give me the first sign of my shocked cake"


" Ga, when the wangsit comes anyway, let's break it quickly"


" This brash boyfriend, just 3 days of dating has broken up, is not very tasty, is my ama road?"


Alya did not reply, and immediately walked quickly again towards the parking lot.


"While, tomorrow-tomorrow take the test practice make SIM deh, let's know if the brake and gas there are rules, the habit of stopping and the way it likes him"


Celoteh Arga walking towards the parking lot


The two of them flocked to Alya's boarding house by riding a super loud motorbike, rich again singing using tenor voice


" Which, beware of me futsal"


Alya was quiet


" Dear, you sleeping?"


Alya pinched Arga's waist


" I woke up"


" Aaawww, there is no romantic really lo"


Not long after they arrived in front of Alya's boarding house


" Is that what I am?"


asked Arga again while removing the helmet on his head


"But the clash is Ga, I'm tired"


Arga smiled happily


" Yes princess"


"Gue change clothes first".


Alya saw the door of his boarding house open, meaning there were guests, in the boarding house he did gather with other friends, there were 6 residents, and 1 room contained 2 people. Quite a large boarding house that Alya occupies, there is a terrace to sit back, there is a living room where to gather, in the kitchen is wide enough for these girls to cook freely. This house also has 2 floors, where the upper floor is special for rooms and balconies that fit facing the road. Alya is most happy to sit on the balcony in the afternoon and evening because he can look at those who pass by while playing his guitar.


Alya walked towards the door followed by Arga


" Are you ka Afkar, it's been a while?"


greeting Alya who was so in seeing Afkar was chatting with Yanti


Afkar smiled gently


" Now, you just got back from Al's college?"


Alya nodded.


Feeling beside her there was Arga, Alya also introduced her


". Oh, I know this is Alya's friend"


Arga extended his hand greeted by Afkar


"Know Arga, Alya's boyfriend"


he said with a smile


" samkur"


continued.


Alya protests with Arga's introduction


"He's Temen Alya ka"


"The boyfriend of Al"


arga joined the protest


" Yes, boyfriend is happening"


Alya started her madness


" So really dong, rich ghosts just use so-called events"


Afkar was more confused and broke up both


" What does it mean"


Alya is confused about what to answer, the time he had to tell all this began with the incident of torn pants.


Alya left them and headed upstairs because he had promised to accompany Arga futsal practice.


The school clothes had changed with his casual clothes. Jeans and a large guitar-flagged white t-shirt top were the only embellishments on her clothes that afternoon. His hair only needs to be combed several times to the back. Alya quite polish thin powder and lipstick to his face, Alya can not and do not have makeup tools like other girls, because in addition to natural beauty, her style is a little tomboy, but she is also very beautiful, Alya felt it was not important to have makeup tools. Looking at her face for a while in front of the mirror made her smile.


" So me too, it's appropriate that Arga won't break up from me"


own chatter.


It didn't take long to change clothes and dress up, Alya immediately went down to meet Arga below


On the lower floor of the 3 people he was staying in was still in his position, Yanti sat opposite Afkar and Arga next to Afkar.


"My girl is so sweet"


praise Arga while looking towards Alya


" Don't let it go Ga, tickle me"


sahut Alya while glancing at Afkar who is still with his disheveled face but forced to smile.


"Where are you going Al?"


Ask Yanti to make sure her best friend is not crawling.


"In company with Arga playing futsal Yan, out of it slim back, don't worry, this virgin child lo will not go anywhere and will not be long, so do not have to wear miss ya, do not worry, I'll come back in the same way, believe me"


while kissing the back of Yanti's hand.


" Lo think I'm your mom"


Yanti glared as she pulled her hand from Alya's grip. Alya was crushed while deketin face to Afkar, with the position of the palm supporting on the elbow and the body half bent.


" Ka, don't talk too long with Yanti, ntar her old date"


"Gue denger lo Al"


sahut Yanti who was upset with Alya


" Tuh really ka, fangs have appeared, Alya live first ya ka Afkar, daaaahh"


Alya breezed towards the Arga motorbike and the owner who had been smiling to see Alya's strange behavior, somewhat similar also the same I inner Arga chuckled.


Both down the city road using a motorbike like the world belongs to both, thought Arga, but not the same as Alya's wishes, the sweet girl even more imagine him boncegan both Pak Agus, he said, Lecturer kecenya that kebablasan. Surely the whole city will be envious of the beautiful scenery, embracing his sturdy waist, leaning his head on the back of his field, uuuuhhh Pa Dosenkuuu, take eneng where deeh, eneng willing !!! Unknowingly his hands hugged Arga's waist which was actually also high posture and field.


Arga's smile of excitement felt Alya embrace her waist


" The tight one hugged him"


Alya instantly flinched as soon as she realized it was Arga's waist, and instantly let go of her hand


"Jeez, I've been hugging Pa Agus, it turns out elo"


" Durhaka girlfriend lo Al, sadistic very same way his own girlfriend even mengebayangin other meno, nyapu to my shirt again, emang mop cloth".


Alya just chuckled


"Sorry yes Ga".


After 1 hour they were in the futsal place, Arga invited Alya to eat meatballs first before going home


"Gue laper yang, eat meatballs first yuk"


"Good go baby"


alya replied in agreement


"Round eating my lo nyayangin"


Alya laughed while holding Arga's hand to the parking lot.


In the meatball stalls have a lot of young people gathered, understand that in addition to the delicious meatballs, this stall is instagramable for a hangout


" Which, who is Afkar?"


While continuing to eat meatballs in front of him Alya replied "O Ka Afkar is his friend Yanti"


" Kok his face flat so, there is no expression at all, but I was becandain, diem aja, feel the same talk of my wall"


"It's not Ka Afkar who is flat, elo aja most times a sharp bend, down and up"


Alya replied


"About lo"


while grabbing Alya's ear.


" But seriously Al, rich he's got a problem again"


Alya has finished spending a bowl of meatballs whose sauce color is all red, Alya is indeed a spicy lover and not complete it feels to eat meatballs without any tear drama because of the spiciness. Alya drank the mineral water from the bottle and immediately finished a bottle full and still with eyes that worked


" Ga water, still spikes me"


Arga stood to the refrigerator door not far from where he was sitting


"Ga there are sweet-sweet lo like this in front of me, jaim a little can't ya Al"


While giving up another bottle of mineral water to Alya


A second bottle of mineral water has been drained Alya and ended the event sedu sedan soap. Alya took another tissue and wiped her nose


" Truly slovenly my girlfriend"


Arga to the head


" You asked Ka Afkar?. Yeah, she just broke up with her boyfriend"


" Broxen Heart is that Al?"


Alya nodded


" I wonder Ga, disconnected so long as he hurts himself so, lo believe not fitting he just cut off his girlfriend yesterday he cry loh Ga, he said, I want to make sure his head keeps my puter puter so that his slanted brain can be flat hello mas bro this world has been 4 to 1, cut off 1 there are still 4 waiting, that's also good".


" Emangnya make an image if tilted can be removed continuously in the ratain, conscious, concussion brain yes. Not so Al, whose name is broken heart is not only felt by a girl, but also a guy, and the level of pain is also different, the more he loves the more sick"


Alya looked at Arga seriously


" Where are you?"


" I've never heard of Al"


Arga looked sharply at Alya.


"Seriously? you ever had a broken heart, when? same who?"


Alya returned Arga's gaze in seriousness.


"When High School 2nd grade, schoolmate, IPA boy, I'm an IPS kid. Her name is Rani, her son is quiet and beautiful. Not much to say rich elo, it turns out that silent people are not necessarily harmless huh Al. Behind me he had an affair with his classmates, at first I do not know, when I again walk with my friends at the cafe, I met him as his guy, I asked him directly there, I asked him directly, I asked him there, pick me or the guy, and the pain he answered choose the guy, but what's my lack of Al?"


" A lot of Ga".


Answer Alya innocently


Arga sneered


" I'm serious Al".


Alya chuckles


"Lo the story is sad but why is there no drama atmosphere, even funny know not?"


" Emang lo never broke Al's heart?


Alya knocked on the table a few times with her middle finger


"Amit-amit my baby is heartbroken, qa there is a plan and qa want to understand me" with a face a little scared.


" Believe me, lo qa never heartbroken, but make people heartbroken yes"


Alya shook her head


" i've never been in love Ga, how do I know it feels to be heartbroken"


" What is Al?"


Arga widened his eyes


Alya pointed her index and middle fingers at the front of Arga's nose


" Suer Ga"


Arga brushed off the 2 fingers of Alya who seemed to want to flash his eyes.


Arga laughed while holding onto Alya's shoulder


" Lo calm down, I will make you heartbroken, I will try to love you"


Alya pulled Arga's hand


"Eh what do you mean, trying to love me? did I ever ask for it? Which there elo maksa me so lo girlfriend, I even ask us a quick verdict"


Alya pouting.


" Ha haaa, yeah I know I don't deserve you, I deserve more than you"


Alya pinned Arga's head, but still had time to be pushed aside Arga


"Byfriend should not be fierce, I don't want to be tickled, I want to be kissed"


"His kiss"


This time bring Alya's left hand to Arga's head


" Duh serem is actually dating lo Al, fortunately I have not fallen in love".


Alya smiled


" No, actually how you feel about me"


" I love it"


Alya smiled thinly


" Ciyeee, I love ya ngarep"


while poking Alya's chin while giggling


" Ngaco, it's I want to ask when the time is when we break up"


Arga gawking


" How come there are couples who can discuss when they can break up, oneng lo Al"


" Yes, it could be, it's just that we're not natural, so the breakup can also be in the time zone"


" It's that we wait for the calculation of the good date, go home yuk"


While standing towards the cashier paid 2 meatballs that they had long spent.


Alya ngoceh himself behind the back of Arga, he wants marriage to see first count the date well, start syarap also neh my brain courtship with Arga.