Between Love and Friends (Third-Figure Love)

Expressions of feeling

After finishing cleaning the living room, Mentari came to her mother who was cooking food for dinner, Tari wanted to help her mother.

"here, Mom. Let's dance changein, I'm just look at it, from the morning you must not rest."

"It's okay, son. This is the responsibility of the mother, you just focus on learning and learning, prove it to the mother, and make the mother proud of you, never make the mother disappointed ya son." the message of the mother always reminds the child.

"Tari will do anything for mother, only mother that Tari has at this time" said Mentari who hugged her tightly.

After serving some food on the table, Mentari called Papa and her adoptive Mama for a short dinner.

His step towards the room of the person who contributed in his life, receiving him and his mother with open arms without seeing the state of the mother at that time, he said, his mother once told him about the time Mr. Ibrahim helped him when his mother was devastated by the circumstances of being pregnant.

Geck... Geck...

"Bah, Mah." call Mentari.

The door opened and a smiling Mr. Ibrahim came out.

"What's up, Tar?" ask Mr. Ibrahim.

"Eat first, Pah. Tari has prepared." replied Mentari.

"Alright, Papa wants to call Mama first."

Mentari nodded and left the room he had brought.

After calling her master and her adoptive parents, Tari approached the mother who was preparing a meal for herself and the child.

Mr. Ibrahim once offered him and his mother to eat at the same table, but the mother refused him, because it was unpleasant and impolite for a servant to eat at the same table as his employer, even though Mr. Ibrahim did not dispute the status of differences between himself and Mentari, because Mr. Ibrahim had considered Mentari as his own son.

But the mother and Mentari did not want to demand much from this family, accommodating and giving a quiet and comfortable life even Mentari and his mother are grateful and grateful to Mr. Ibrahim.

"here, Son. We eat, but still warm" said Madam Mentari.

"Yes, Mom. It must be very good, mother's cooking mah the best really." said Mentari who gave his thumb.

"Snap, don't get weird, get cold."

"Eat well," said Mbak Marni who suddenly came. Both were shocked by his arrival.

"Mbak ya, make the heart of Dance want to be dislodged" said Tari who was upset.

"Sorry, Tar. It's a really laper."

"Laper's the laper, but don't make people hang either."

Mother just looked at the debate of the two, making head bobbles.

"Already, don't argue in front of the food, pamali. Let's eat."

The three ate voraciously, the occasional joke that accompanied the current dinner.

Finish eating, Marni Dance and mbak clean the dining table and wash the dishes.

Time shows at nine o'clock in the evening, Mentari goes in

the room he so longed for, to relax his tired body.

Stepping and moving to his soft mattress, suddenly the sound of his cell phone voice shifted his gaze towards the flat object, Dari came down and took it.

Mentari opened it from the number that had contacted several times, Tari was also curious about the new number that always contacted several times.

[Hay, pretty. Why not answer my phone.]

Mentari scrunched her forehead, confused by the new number, suddenly sent a message and called her pretty.

[Who yes,] reply Mentari.

[Your fans, beautiful. How's things?] the message came again.

Mentari did not reply again, he ignored the message, then stretched his tired body.

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In the morning, Mentari woke up late, he hurriedly took a shower and wore clothes quickly, because there was a morning class.

He ran past several people who were doing their respective activities.

"Eat first, son." said his mother who called the child.

"Not hunted, Mom. It was too late." shouted Mentari who ran to the parking lot of his motorbike, because Vina had gone first.

The journey of the capital city is so crowded with people who want to go to work and activities respectively.

Arriving at the campus, Mentari ran to get into his class, there was still five minutes left for him to arrive at the class, suddenly someone hit him from the front, it wasn't that guy who hit him but he who hit him because

hastily.

"Eh, no eyes," said Mentari.

A man also scratched his forehead, he who was confused with someone who hit him even he who was angry.

"Who hit?" asked Reyhan who blocked Mentari's wrist.

"Let go, I'm late, just gonna come in."

"Can't, I'm sorry, I just let go" Reyhan said.

"What do you want, always bothers me" said Mentari who began to be upset.

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Just one, want to be my girlfriend?