Chased by the Love of the Police

Diapelins

It's halfway through research on Anya's final assignment. He hastened the work of his script report considering that he will soon be quite busy with his brother's wedding preparations. After working on the report and meeting the lecturer, today the plan is Anya will try the dress that will be used on the wedding day. Anya went alone to be more free, considering Yoga is also still busy working.

Arriving at the boutique, Anya immediately tried the dress. He set himself in front of the mirror to see all the clothes he was wearing. "Good." Inner Anya. Pink clothes with chiffon material that does look very fitting on Anya's body. The slightly open shoulder on the right adds a sexy effect but still elegant.

Anya came out of the room fittings together with someone in the next room fitting who also came out after trying on her clothes. They look at each other, Gista. Gista tried on clothes for a photo shoot at the boutique.

"Of you.." Gista.

Anya ignored him. He breezed toward the servant who served him and explained that his clothes were fit.

"Waaah, that's crazy. Songong really stink you son of kencur." Gista continued to ignite the quarrel, He walked behind Anya. Anya tried to stay cool. He wanted to leave the boutique soon. However, he still had to wait for the boutique clerk to take care of the payment.

"Heeh, I'm talking to you ya." Gista said loudly made the officials and some visitors turn their heads towards them. Anya looked around, she realized it was becoming a spectacle there.

"Sorry, whose aunt is it? I don't know aunt. Maybe it's the wrong guy." Anya tried to calm down.

"Waaah, bauk kencur don't know yourself ya lu. I won't let you be happy on top of my suffering."

"Wait, suffer because of me? How can ya? I don't feel like anything." Anya was about to turn around but Gista grabbed her hair. Anya is in pain. Not staying still Anya immediately held Gista's hand and twisted it until now Gista who was screaming in pain.

"Gue diem does not mean you can inject at will. I just don't want to have a girl like a aunt." Anya. He let go of Gista's hand, then took the paperbag containing the dress he had tried earlier and rushed out of the boutique.

"Basic chick bar-bar. Look at you, I'll take Yoga and tell how the barbarians smell of this kencur child to his mother Yoga. Let's not be impregnated." Shouted Gista who certainly could still be heard by Anya.

Gista was upset to see Anya's behavior. He did not accept everything Anya did. Gista decides to take revenge on him by complaining to Mama Yoga. Likewise Anya who also felt the same way, she felt annoyed by the incident earlier. Plus he's having a monthly guest period that makes him even more badmood. He immediately asked Yoga for a night to come to his house.

***

Mela is on a project to complete her internship report. He just realized it was already late at night. His stomach rumbled a sign of needing food. "Who did eat." Think Mela.

Mela thought to invite Iqbal to eat, as well as treat him. Mela called Iqbal immediately.

"Hello.."

"Hello brother Iqbal."

"Yes Mela, why?"

"Well, what's it that you're home from work?"

"The work is done. But this is still in the hospital. Why emang?"

"Busy no?"

"This is again checking the hospital's financial audit report."

"Oooh that's yeah. Yaudah brother continue again."

"Why is it? What's the matter first?"

"There's nothing. Just wanted to invite my sister to eat malem, all brother's treat because at that time Mela had fainted and drunk time."

"Hmm that's yeah. What if I eat in my room? Online food is food."

"Don't bother you?"

"No. I still need to eat Mel. Not too late for a bite to eat malem either."

"OK okay if that's Mela pesenin eat online. But where's Iqbal's room?"

"Wait in the lobby, I'll pick you up."

Mela rushes to the hospital lobby and meets with Iqbal. While waiting for food first they wait in the park while chatting lightly. Not long after the food arrived, they walked in unison to Iqbal's room.

"Thank you Spit is treated." Iqbal said as he ate the food.

"Sama-sama brother. Kan brother also helped Mela when she fainted and drunk yesterday."

Iqbal nodded with a smile.

"Are you okay, Mel?"

"Now, I"m okay."

"Lu if you feel sad, or lonely. I'm ready to be your confidant. So you eat your meal, or even just nemenin lu cry even though calm, I will do it. The important thing is, don't get drunk again."

"Yes, brother, thank you very much. Mela is also not too soluble in sadness, although heavy, but honestly do not have to see people around Mela. Mom, Mom, mom. Everyone is sad when I am so sad. As much as possible, I will look for positive activities to get better. Vico will also be proud to see Mela more positive for sure." Mela said with mist in the corner of her eyes holding back tears.

"No problem Mel, occasionally you cry. Sometimes you show sadness. We are ordinary people who have a feeling, if the cry makes you stronger through tomorrow, yes cry first. If you're talking to Ika or Anya, you can call me."

"Yes, my sister, thank you very well with Mela. It felt really cool, Mela like she had an older brother figure who protected Mela."

Jamb..

There was a sudden stabbing pain in Iqbal's heart. The sister? Yeah, that's right too. No matter how much Iqbal cares for Mela, it will definitely be considered the attention of an older brother. Differently their distant ages. Iqbal just smiled, he tried to cover up his heart. To her, healing Mela's grief was more important than their relationship status.

***

Ika rushed to go to campus, as usual because of the cool of staying up late marathon Korean drama Ika misfortune. Yesterday he exchanged news with Eric that he will marathon the latest Korean drama.

Ika confusion how to go to campus because it will certainly be more late. Ika took the initiative to get out of bed to find a motorcycle taxi driver at the end of the road. However, had not had time to find a motorcycle taxi, Ika was made shocked by the presence of Eric in front of his boarding house.

"Definitely bad luck. Yuk yuk hamburan."

Without a second thought, Ika immediately climbed onto Eric's bike, He also hugged him without any coercion. Eric smiled happily behind his full-face helmet. Eric drives very fast like a racer. Because the streets are so crowded. They arrived at the college, fortunately Ika was not too late.

"Thank you, brother." Ika rushed into the campus leaving Eric.

"Together." Eric's screams could still be heard by Ika.

When he stopped, he turned his back and ran towards Eric.

"Let's eat the mall together if you're not busy, will you? I finished college in the afternoon."

Eric is shocked by Ika's impromptu invitation. He was silent confusion.

"Busy, brother?" Continue Ika.

"Aahh eehh, no. I could really. I'll pick up abis from college."

"Okay if that's it." Answer me with a smile.

"Udah hunted in, it will be late."

Ika lucky he came along with his lecturer. He immediately went in and went to the seat that his best friend, Mela, had provided.

"Where are you from, Ka?" Mela Whisper.

"Regular, bad luck abis marathon drama korea."

Mela can only shake her head.

"Must have a habit."

"Hehehe yes sorry." Ika Grin.

The lecture lasted 120 minutes. Makes the two friends feel unstoppable sleepiness. Patiently they attended college and eventually college ended.

"Cantin yuk, Mel. I need coffee."

"Cussy on cuss."

The two of them headed to the cafeteria and immediately ordered coffee and food to relieve their drowsiness.

"I'm so sleepy. But it's because the drama is happy ending." Ika.

"What's the drama about?"

"So there's a penitent playboy because it's like a plain girl. The guy was chaebol that, betrothed to his grandfather the same innocent girl so he could repent. Initially a contract marriage, uh knew it was so bucin. Gemes aah's. Where's the handsome guy."

"Indeed, don't mostly watch Korean dramas. Like you live in an imaginary world. Want to find out where try guys like Korean drama in the real world like this."

"Yeee, this is aah. Precisely by watching Korean drama is like we are refreshing. I can watch cute guys. It's so cool, college can be a spirit."

"Oh yeah, whatever. Continued if the playboy in Korean drama can be penitent, meaning playboy in the real world can also dong."

"It can be, depending on the intention." Answer Ika as long as you do not understand the talk of Mela.

"So Eric can also repent and should be trusted also dong."

Ika gasped while sipping her coffee.

"It's different Mel."

"What's the difference try?"

"It's different anyway."

"No, you have to find a reason. But it's no different. Especially if Eric proves to you his feelings."

"Yes, Mel. Why do I still doubt. I'm afraid it turns out that later it will not be in my expectations, hurt again."

"Well, you can't always like that. All that is a deal, it is a consequence of a relationship, if not hurt, yes hurt. Like we are in college, the choice is to graduate or not graduate. If you want a relationship is not hurt, it takes effort. Communication, mutual understanding, mutual trust. But obviously, it doesn't have to be as beautiful as Korean drama."

"Gue was scared of Mel. But honestly, I'm also interested in Eric. He always knew what I needed without me having to talk to him at length. But yes it is, I'm not sure he's really as serious as an ordinary girl as I am."

"What kind of regular girl? You're that's beautiful Ika. Ask the same guys here."

"The same deket she was actually a Mel chick look. It's not like we're making thugs like this."

"Yes, if we want to dance and the girl who is there will be tempted by children. Precisely we can fit in sikon and keep ourselves dong. We know our lecture on engineering, the majority of guys. If we wear sexy clothes, it's the same way we go in a tiger cage without protection."

Ika chuckled with Mela's words.

"You too, Mel."

"The bottom line, if the Eric type does like feminine girls. Yes stay you often dandan when the road both. There is no harm in a couple too. Eric's origin must also remain true to what you are. You like to dance and casual like this."

"That's Mel. Okay, I'll try to finish with Eric. We'll be out of college later."

"Naah that dong. Don't waste your chance. I'm sure Eric's a good guy. For a long time we often hang out with Viko she is not the one flirting to the girl. Even though with the look as handsome as Eric, surely the guys will not be in vain for a seductive beautiful girl right. It's the girls that look for Eric's attention."

"Thank you Mel. I am sure of my decision. I hope the decision gives Eric a chance to be good in the future."

"Aaaakkkhh, I'm so happy for you beeb."

"Thankyouuu." The two friends hugged each other to make the canteen visitor look towards the two of them.

***

At night Yoga happily stopped by Anya's house after her boyfriend asked for diaplin. In front of the Yoga house, who hoped to be greeted with a smile, it was greeted with the look of Anya jutek. Anya's face is bent, making Yoga confused.

"Why baby? How is that jutek?"

"Go in first."

Anya rushed in, sitting in the living room followed by Yoga behind her. Yoga felt a little groggy, he felt as if he was going to be tried by his own girlfriend.

Anya sat on the sofa, Yoga sat next to her. Her eyes were staring at Yoga. Yoga is wrong.

"Why baby? Am I wrong?" Ask Yoga.

"I'm bete again. And this beauty has something to do with sister."

"What's that got to do?"

"Do you know I have PMS?" Yoga nodded.

"Originally, you know, just now when Anya went to the store to get a dress, Anya met the same grandmother who called my sister's future wife who mengeselin it." Say Anya with annoyance.

"Well, why, baby? I don't want him either." Yoga try to talk in the tone as smooth as possible in order not to trigger a fight.

"I also had no problem at first sister, uh after didiemin, he even insulted Anya in public. Not to mention using ngancem will report to his mother brother." Anya Curse.

"I'm sorry, honey. I think I need to solve Gista's problem. The more wild, I think the more trouble people have. I think with him on board, he'll realize that I won't have feelings for him. Who would have thought he was that close."

"Anya kesel, fortunately Anya is not geprek tuh aunty. Anya still have shame if you want to be friends in public places."

"Yes, don't worry, dear dong. Then you'll even why."

"Yes, sister, he embarrassed Anya. His voice is like that. There's that sengeselin chick. Pake ngancem-ngancem called sister all. Keep reporting to his mother brother if I bar-bar. I'm not a bar, I'm just self-defence. It can't be carried out by that."

"You jealous baby?"

"Jealous? Why am I jealous." Elak Anya admitted his jealousy.