Don't Love me

A Love That Is Starting to Grow

Waking up from his sleep, Gres was so excited. He woke up at 4am, washed his face directly to the kitchen. Opening the refrigerator preparing food ingredients, he cooked wholeheartedly. Made three provisions, MB, Dawn and also himself.

After reaching the 3rd stage the food was prepared. Gres smiled as he smelled the cooking from the box, a waiter who told him to cook last night. Pushing his body, until it fell but did not release the food box.

Gres defended it, staring at the servant. The waiter's face was so creepy, that it made him just sit still on the floor.

"Who told you to kiss the food?" the servant of judes said.

"But does it take you to push me? You can rebuke me, right? I understand ko," said Gres got up trying to reprimand that he did too much, closing his provisions put it on the dining table.

"A lot of pecun! Go there already!" The servant pushed back his body.

When the waiter was busy tidying up supplies for MB, this was his chance to take away his own supplies. Gres is getting ready to go to school, MB's mother is sitting at the dinner table. The servant was standing beside him, not long ago Dawn came down.

"Master Dawn, there's a supply. I have made a special provision for master, please bring it," said the waiter smiling kindly at him.

"Oh, jude. Bun I went to school first," said Fajar grabbing and kissing his mother's hand.

"Wait for your brother, you must go together," his mother asked him to stop her Son who wanted to go to school immediately.

"Let's just Bun, besides I also don't want to go with the brother of the kepo maker," said MB walking down the stairs of his house.

"Huh, emang Kaka no morality," chirped Fajar ngedumel himself.

"What!?" MB screams approached him.

"Already, you guys are early in the morning instead of eager to go to school, even a storm." His mother shook her head.

The judes waiter took a step forward while carrying the provisions he considered made. "Master MB, this I've made stock. Please bring it?" the waiter said while asking.

MB simply threw his face at Gres who was standing in front of him. His mother pulled the bag, immediately entered the food.

"Bun!" The MB stared at him.

"What?!" Ask her mother with a pretty scary face.

"No, yeaudah I go first," sigh MB grabbed his mother's hand and kissed her.

"Yes, Gres are you together to go with MB? You are one school," continued Ms. MB and Dawn offer a ride.

"Yes Mother, if so Gres left first," said Gres reaching out and kissing his hand.

"All right, be careful? MB don't mind going with Gres?" ask his mother because her son's habit is to bring down someone he does not like in the middle of the road.

Mom MB's mood is not okay, so just let it go.

"Whatever," replied MB getting into the car.

Fajar and his mother looked at each other in cengo. Of course, this is the first time MB wants to leave with others. Other than his family, they both smiled happily at the excellent progress.

The girl just smiled as she followed MB, while the maid was very upset when Gres called the hostess with a familiar title, Mother. Who exactly is that girl? Looks like she's not just a regular waitress in this house.

The dawn sits in the middle, on the basis of its own advice. Dawn was eager to chat with Gres. But MB looked at him very sharply, he remained with his purpose of talking. "Gres has a girlfriend yet?" said Fajar asking him.

JLB! The question seemed to pierce his heart, Gres was eager to say that he was still single and might end his retirement as soon as possible.

"Not yet." Gres replied slightly clumsily bowing his head in embarrassment.

"A chance, can you ask for no wa?" the Dawn asked back.

"Huh, can ko. 0813xxxxxxx," said Gres immediately gave his number.

"Gue save, calm down aja amen aisan Mother her son saucy ko, continue to be rich. The average young entrepreneur. Who knows if anyone wants to same girl seimut lo, itung-itung improve offspring. Hehe," said Fajar explaining his purpose of asking for his number, while laughing a little jokingly.

Silent a thousand languages, now Fajar stared at Kakanya. It was holding his phone, a smile and a sly question he prepared.

"Well! Where there is, Kaka just see a message from Mother." Bentak MB.

"Ah alright, up to you Kak," said Fajar while wanting to grab a mobile phone.

Too late MB has realized that. Dawn now flicked her lips forward, lazily staring at Kakanya.

Gres smiled sweetly, looking at the behavior of Kaka's sister who was rarely seen by him. Almost arrived at the front gate of the school, Gres told Mr. Driver to stop his car.

Dawn bengong, MB asked him. "Why come down? We'll be there soon?"

"What's wrong, it will trouble you and Dawn. The gossiping king is alive, in our school again," replied Gres holding up his carrying case.

"Road Sir." Crop MB firmly.

"But-" said Gres.

"Of course, if Kaka doesn't have a problem. I don't have a problem, don't think about Gres." The Dawn smiled at him.

Initially Dawn different schools with Kakanya, but due to the forced mother. Forced to join a school with her Kakanya, free against orders that she considers the queen of the house.

The three of them got out of the car, all the students were fixed on them who were currently walking together towards the gate. Fajar took Gres' hand, while MB felt uncomfortable with his sister's attitude that was a little excessive.

Don't know why? MB wants to separate his sister from Gres. But, again he thought, for what? There's nothing to do with him anyway.

"Alright, I take you to the front of the class," asked Fajar excitedly while holding his hand, without thinking about anything.

"Yes, but can you let go of my hand? Not good to see the others," explained Gres afraid that others misunderstand also feel uncomfortable.

"What's wrong, nice dong. Later we are rumored gini, the new kid's class sister, handsome handsome. Dating her class Kaka who is super cute, nan good," Fajar explained smiling at her.

"Haha, it's so funny what you say" Gres said, laughing as he smothered his mouth.

In front of the Gres class they split up. Dawn forms a love with both hands, running towards her class, Tino and Teri arrive just in time to interview the suspect Gres.

They both started a morally impassive behavior. Tino becomes the camera, while Teri becomes the interviewer. The two of them started their questions very slowly, until they exposed all the information they wanted.

"Our viewers, we're in Miss Gres' house. It had been stirred that the new child was none other than his own underclassman, holding his hand. Are they dating? Well we directly ask the speaker" said Teri directing his hand that was holding a pen as a microphone.

"Are you dating that new kid?" he continued asking her.

"We're both not dating, yes. I want to read a book, and then there will be a follow-up exam" said Gres sitting in his chair.

"What kind of answer is this? Well, let's ask the master of the entire lord. MB, does he have anything to do with the new kid?" tanya Teri tried to stare at MB.

JLEGARS! The MB's gaze was so sharp and terrifying. Until it was like there was a flash of lightning coming out of his eyes, then struck towards Teri and Tino.

Before the gaze of MB became, Tino and Teri looked at each other, gulping down hard-earned saliva. It's hard to get down the throat. The two of them sat down with each other in their seats.

"Haha." Others just laugh at their morally impudent behavior.

Yesterday's case is still under investigation, still under police supervision. So they sometimes learn to be unsettled, especially about Tino and Teri who intend to prank the police, who are standing firmly at every school door that is only lined with police.

They both consider the police a statue, which should be displayed in a mall.

Author :

Tino's the same Teri, the thought is cruel huh?

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