Boyfriend Or Friend

Chapter 139

“Eat fried rice doang ‘kan?”

“Iya dong, not anywhere else but to the place of gofeng rice that we often eat it, from small he has become our subscription, Vin. I never changed anyway still like fried rice even though the one that sells already his son because the father already does not exist,”

Vindra nodded, He still likes the deliciousness of fried rice that he has often enjoyed since childhood, because Anin his friend has long since, Anin also knows exactly the fried rice.

“You why the hell did I not want to eat fried rice? After I get the new fuss. Are you a mager or what? Or busy again?”

“Tuh tau,” replied Vindra while driving her car away from home bringing Anin to eat at their subscription fried rice place.

“What are you busy with?”

“Yes busy is the point,”

“Busy upset? Yes, it is still the age, is it chaotic? Not again, move on that's why,”

“I'm busy playing games, not upset. Don't be so smart,”

Anin laughed at Vindra's reply. Then he nodded his head slowly. So Vindra is not sad anymore for her love, is it? But what he saw was just the opposite. So he dared to talk about moving on because Vindra was caught once not able to move on from his former wealth.

“You should also look for busyness, yes for example the road like this with your friends so that your mind is not upset mulu,”

“I'm not upset,”

“Nevent done ngakuin it, Vindra. Guys are not forbidden to be sad, it is not forbidden also to not be able to move on but it is good to move on. There is a new one already ‘kan. You see for yourself how close Zeline is to that new kid. I think they really have a relationship anyway maybe not the time in spill aja, ntar also long-willed if they—“

“Can stop chatting Zeline with Juan anyway? I don't talk about them anymore, and I don't want to hear about them either. Why are you even talking about them try?”

Anin immediately shut her mouth tightly when she received a warning from Vindra. During the journey, Anin just kept quiet and said nothing until they arrived at the roadside fried rice stall that had become their subscription.

“Come game down,”

Anin was about to remove her seatbelt but struggled. “Nih seat belt you are really disabled all stuck,”

“Try business,”

“Dih is not very impatient,”

Vindra stood waiting next to the door of the car part where Anin Maish was sitting trapped by her seatbelt.

“Can't?”

Anin did not answer but effort because his friend had said ‘do not spoilt’ was a word that He considered a blow so that He did not ask for help.

“Everything used to wear seat belts,”

“Ih I'm ordinary ya!”

“That's proof. Put on my car seat belt again,”

“Well he was wrong,”

“Ya already hunted, can or not?”

Vindra will help but Anin has managed to let go. Anin directly got out of the car and suddenly someone greeted them warmly.

“Eh Vindra, Anin, alone?”

Anin directly looked at the person who greeted her with a smile while Vindra was the opposite. Instead of greeting back warmly, Vindra immediately walked over to the fried rice stall.

“Lighting stomach from ladenin people pleasantries,”