
"Hi guys, call me happy again .. I bought you all today." Nala suddenly entered the canteen, making a furore in broad daylight. Everyone sat and asked each other questions because they doubted the words of the girl wearing the miniskirt.
Nala who seemed to understand the situation, she again shouted out loudly. "Gue's not kidding, but look at my money. Don't be shy, I pay for everything...."
Everyone shrieked merrily and flocked inching to order the desired food. Nala approached Mona who was daydreaming in a corner and sat down in front of her best friend. "Loe why Mon, the rich from earlier ngehindarin I continue. Loe got a problem? Or are you angry with me? But do I have any fault with you?"
Mona stood up from her seat. He did not want to come into contact with Nala, considering that what happened to him was caused by the selfishness of his sidekick. Nala frowned, confused by Mona's attitude that changed instantly.
"Heh Mon, where are you going?" tegur Nala stood up. He followed Mona's steps and then blocked her best friend's hand. "Loe ngehindarin me because of the car bokap loe beret-baret, right? Baperan loe Mon is a girl!" Nala shook the head of the girl in front of her, speaking in a cynical tone.
Mona, who did not accept Nala's treatment, suddenly attacked the girl violently. He grabbed Nala's hair and clawed at her cheek leaving a scar.
"What the fuck are you, Mon?" Nala replied no less fierce. He pulled Mona's hair mercilessly and then kicked her best friend's stomach with all his might. "Fucking girl! I don't know myself very much, Loe. Look, does anyone want to be friends with freak girls like you, other than me?"
Everyone watched the dispute of the two friends with joy. No one tried to break up because for them this quarrel was a very entertaining spectacle in the midst of the fatigue of college affairs.
"Loe doesn't know herself, Nal! Because of you, I'm almost in jail!" mona's wrath blew away what was lodged in her heart. "It's a good thing that your sister is good, she wants to forgive me who has already grazed her. You should be grateful to have a twin like Nirmala, instead of making the child wretched!!" mona snapped with her index finger pointing in front of Nala's face.
Nala pulled back Mona's hair. And so is Mona. They are now pulling each other's hair, clawing each other witnessed in pairs of eyes. Everyone cheered encouragingly, so that the two women did not stop the action.
"Handar Mon!!!"
"Don't lose, Nal! Hajar is Mona too!"
Someone came and then doused the two women using water from the bucket. "You guys, if you want a duel, in the boxing ring! Not in the canteen! Yak!!!"
Nala shrieked in annoyance as she stomped both her legs to the floor. "Bara... My clothes are soaked! How's this?"
She pulled her lips to one corner. "If the dogs of the same cat hit each other, it is most definitely watered. Still good thing you guys I flush using clean water, not using water comberan!"
Nala with a feeling of wrath, moved from the canteen and hit Bara's shoulder. He was silent for a moment and turned to look at the young man who made him climb up. "Tell me, Bar! I'll be bales for your behavior today. Remember my good talk, crazy guy!"
Bara rolled her eyeballs lazily then returned Nala's gaze. "Okay. Don't just bribe doang, but realize it!!"
Nala tightened her fists, the flaming light of her eyes hinting at the fury within her chest. His breathing sounded harsh. "OK.. don't blame me if one day make a life loe ancur. Because what? Because you are my own abstinence. There was not a single person who could bully a Nala, including loe!!"
Bara considers the wind and then the threat from Nala just now. He was very sure that the spoiled woman would not dare to act like such a thing. But we never know someone's heart and mind, do we?
A girl sits side-by-side with her lips folded forward. A bent face implies that anger is possessing oneself.
"Why you, baby?" A man asked as he clasped his woman's hand tightly.
The girl turned her head for a split second and then glanced back. "Don't you see, my clothes are wet like this? Take it again!"
The man looked at the clothes worn by the girl. "Your face is wet, baby, why? It's not raining out there. But according to Om, you look sexier."
The lips that were all folded were now conical spoiled. "Sexy how the hell, Om? I was cold, you know!"
The man laughed at the girl beside him. "You want no more anger, so you don't get cold?"
The young woman glanced and pinched the waist of the man she called om. "Om like that! Love to look for opportunities in narrow-mindedness!"
"His name is also a normal man, look at your chest plagiarized richly so. Where resistant...? Young Om's soul is back thrashing!" the man said without the slightest shame. It is more than half a century old. But his behavior is not like a teenager who is dating.
"Yes-yes, but Nala is really cold, Om. 'Ntar if Nala is sick, how?" rejuk Nala because she harbors one wish.
Sakti is smiling. "We go to the mall, buy clothes for you. But on one condition...."
"Ah.. malesin ah...! Om that from the beginning little terms, any conditions use! Bener-bener!" nala protest that can guess the direction of Sakti's words.
Sakti again laughed at the behavior of Nala who thought it was so adorable. "This time Om won't ask for anything weird. Suer."
Nala's two eyebrows were pulled upwards, guessing what Sakti wanted from her. "Keep...what does Om want from me if it's not something that has been debated so far?"
Sakti leaned over and tilted her face towards Nala. Staring in the eye bead then looking at pink ranum lips. He stroked the lips that had been tasted many times further giving a thin kiss. "Om just want to, occasionally see you wear your twin-rich hijab. It'll be prettier."
Nala without thinking long, immediately agreed to Sakti's request. Because in Nala's brain was a sneaky plan on her twin brother. "Okay Om, Nala agrees. Just buy whatever I want...."
"Just calm down, baby. What do you want, just point. Who paid all!" Sakti turned on a luxury car engine then shot lightning towards the largest shopping center in the city.
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