
"How does it feel to punch me, handsome sir!" jeered Zaira while squatting down and brought her face closer to Zayan.
"Absolutely not sick," Zayan replied pretending, even though it felt pretty sick attack this girl thought.
" But why does your face show the opposite, yes, you pretender,"
"I'm not pretending, I don't feel anything!"
"Don't you think because I'm short I can't attack you! I can even make you more than this!" Zaira Sentak.
Zaira moved away and then Zayan got up and patted her clothes. "So I just gave up on you! Don't feel like winning first! B O N C E L ... !!!"
"You ... !!!" show Zaira.
"What!" Zayan bowed his head and brought his face closer to Zaira.
'Oh Lord, strengthen my faith this time. Don't let me be tempted by this handsome guy. Uh ... I mean this brash guy, ' Zaira muttered in her heart. Right now his heart was about to jump because his distance from Zayan was very close.
It is undeniable if the admiration for Zayan is still there, just because his frustration was ridiculed by Zayan earlier Zaira to issue a fist that quite makes Zayan's cheeks frown.
"Listen short girl, I won't forget what you did to me today, remember I will make the calculations for you!" said Zayan full of emphasis while pressing Zaira's forehead. Then Zayan left Zaira.
Zaira then went to the toilet, continuing her delayed intention.
"It's good to be handsome, so I can still forgive" he grumbled.
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Zayan returned to his class while continuing to rub his cheeks that felt agitated. " Eat what the little girl is, very strong power," murmured Zayan.
"You why?" ask Rafasya.
"I was attacked by a dwarf earlier," Zayan answered and sat down beside Rafasya.
"Dwarves?" ask her while waving in wonder.
"Yes a dwarf, short girl sucks. Fortunately, I still remember the saying from my Mommy if I had to give up on women. Otherwise, that short dwarf is done I chew!" pissed Zayan.
"Waahh, I wonder who the dwarf is. How dare he fight a Zayan. Isn't it usual that every girl will be fascinated when she sees you, but she instead puts her identification on your cheek until it's so red" Rafasya laughed at Zayan. He thought Zayan's face was funny.
"Whatdidyou say? My face is red!" zayan panicked and quickly picked up the small mirror he always carried. Rafasya increasingly made him laugh by the behavior of his cousin.
"Oh my gosh, my cheeks are so red that they deserve to twitch" murmured Zayan.
"I said twitch, not pain .. You're this !!!" Zayan patted Rafasya on the head.
"Just like, you stupid idiot!"
"Different, just different!"
"Yes, yeah.it's up to you. It's hard to talk to chicken droplets." Rafasya murmured.
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"Geez, so this flower is from my son?" nara asked the waiter who brought Zayan flowers.
"Yes, ma'am" replied the waiter.
"Thank you" said Nara, after which the servant left Nara.
"My son is indeed very romantic," he murmured as he continued to kiss the flower.
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When college was finished now Zaira returned home, he came home not directly to his home because he was lazy to meet his mother. So he went home to the flower shop and helped Bu Lani there.
Zayan wanted to return home because he was tired, but Nara asked him to buy flowers exactly like the one he bought this morning.
"Buy the same flower you bought, if you don't want your hair to be trimmed to the end" that's Nara's threat to her son.
Zayan was forced to go back to the flower shop to buy flowers for his mother.
"Mom please give me flowers like I bought this morning" Zayan told the shopkeeper. However, the moment the person turned around he was immediately shocked upon seeing the florist's keeper.
"You, what are dwarves like you doing in a flower shop,?"
"What!"
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