
After the car was parked, they immediately got out of the car and set foot down the hallways of the campus.
And the three are separated because their majors are different.
Cinta is in the department of gourmet, Gala in Economics and Fransiska in the department of Graphic Design.
While on campus, especially in the faculty, Love heard rumors of a reality show on television that will be held the second season.
"Hmm, maybe this is my chance! The Galak Lord would accept me if I became Chef!" The love that is deep.
"But how is this, the show is in Jakarta. I'm in Surabaya" Inner Love once again.
"It's okay, I hope I'm lucky. Even if I lose, I hope that Juna can see me and know my current condition." said Cinta softly and he tinkered with his phone to find out how to register.
After knowing the registration via email, Cinta rushed to find the emai and registered.
"Oh, it turns out that it must be selected first in the registrant area, then to the center if it passes the selection!" muttered Love, who is now determined to follow the race.
Time of Rest, Love is not out of class.
The girl is still struggling with her phone, Love then secretly enrolls herself in the reality show Master Chef.
"By enrolling master Chef, in addition to fulfilling Mr. Galak's request, also for my career. Thus I will get a job as a chef if one day out of the restaurant Bali Ndeso. And I hope to meet Om Juna too!" words in the heart Love.
Not long after college was over. Love, Gala and Fransiska were already in the parking lot.
"How about college, baby?" asked Fransiska with the effect.
"It's normal!" replied Gala who then entered the car, as well as Frances and Love.
Gala then started her car and drove it out of the campus courtyard and slowly down the highway at moderate speed
The atmosphere of the night was dominated only by Frances babble.
Gala looked towards Cinta through the Rearview mirror of the top car, the girl she saw sleeping with the headset in her ear.
"What song are you listening to today Love?" ask in Gala's heart who does not realize that she is currently always curious about what habits and what is being done by Love.
"I want to play a song, let's not be quiet!" said Gala who then played the song in her car audio.
"Oh, can. Let's not sleep! he.he..!" fransiska said with a small laugh.
Gala just put on a smile
And before long there was a song that described the current atmosphere of Gala.
SECRET HEART ~ Element
Time keeps passing
Without me knowing there is only me and memories
Still remembered clearly
The last smile you gave me
I never tried
And I don't want to fill my heart with another love
I'll leave a vacuum in my life
Refs:
When I have to love and share that heart only with you,
But if I have to without you, then,
Will stay alive without making love
Only you have ever calmed me
in your arms when I cry
When I have to love and share that heart only with you,
But if I have to without you, then,
Will stay alive without making love
Only you have ever calmed me
in your arms when I cry
And before long the car had been in Fransiska's yard.
"They.. Gala dear!": the cameraman Fransiska was about to kiss Gala, but the gala avoided her.
"Cock you another one?" ask Fransiska who was astonished.
"I'm still the same, it's just your feelings!" said Gala who then got out of the car and put her foot in front of the car door on the side where Fransiska was sitting
Then Gala opened the door for Fransiska, the dagis got out of the car and Gala closed the car door.
Fransiska and Gala walked together to the front of the car.
"Gala, thank you dear" said Fransiska who then hugged Gala and gave a kiss attack on the young man.
And the young man got hooked and ended up playing the lip game.
Meanwhile Love sleeps, but the headset remains on.
And the song he is currently listening to is a band song from Yogyakarta, which once hit.
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MAKE ME YOUR GIRLFRIEND ~ Sheila On 7
Nightclub in the park
Biased meaning of hidden
Advertisements
The hope milestone
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Beautiful eyes of yours
Dream friends without boredom
Let it be sometimes all
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Canda flower strands
Calmly read
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Now comes my time
To poetic dear
To say love
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Make me your girlfriend
I'll frame your beautiful slalu
Make me your girlfriend
Listen to my story
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Make me your girlfriend
I'll frame your beautiful slalu
Make me your girlfriend
Listen to my story
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Now comes my time
To poetic dear
To say love
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Never run from me
Don't you forget me
Never run from me
Don't you forget me
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Make me your girlfriend
I'll frame your beautiful slalu
Make me your girlfriend
Listen to my story
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Make me your girlfriend
I'll frame your beautiful slalu
Make me your girlfriend
Listen to my story
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I'll frame your beautiful slalu
Make me your girlfriend
Listen to my story
...🎶🎶...
Love opened her eyes and she slowly woke up to feel the car that had stopped, and saw the two people who were in front of her, not in place.
And unintentionally, both eyes of Love saw scenes over the age of eighteen.
He was very surprised to know who the two shops were.
"Astaghfirullah, Mr. Galak and the Fransis!" in the heart of unbelieving love.
"Am I going to be the destroyer of their relationship?"
"It's so sad, why did I see that scene when I started to love you, Galak?"
Love is the one who cursed himself.
"I do not want to be among them, ma'af mama Riska and papa Hutomo, Love relented and now Love will forget love Love."
"I'd better go after my dream, I'll go with Master Chef. I'll be able to meet Om Juna. And I want to know why I was banished to Surabaya!" she said love that did not feel her tears well and she wiped her tears with her right index finger.
Then Cinta put on her headset and went back to listening to her favorite songs.
After being satisfied with their lip play, Fransiska and Gala ended it.
Gala immediately got into the car and Fransiska waved her hand towards Gala.
Gala replied to him and then drove her car slowly out of the yard and headed to the highway.
The car was traveling at a speed was heading towards the boarding place of Love.
"Love, sleep well!" inner Gala while reviewing the smile.
In his mind Love must not know what he had done with Francesco earlier, because he saw Love was still asleep in his sleep.
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