
salsa and her two best friends then went to a cafe not far from the campus where they studied,
the three of them often hang out at the cafe to do college assignments or just spend their time telling stories about things that are important for their future, or something that doesn't matter to them, either, just a profit relieving stress due to the task that sometimes piles up so that make their heads dizzy or just spend free time when they are busy and confused about where to go when the course is empty
the three of them then ordered snacks and cold drinks to accompany their story
"yeah, you don't have the same love for denis"
ask ayu on salsa
"you said what the hell"
sahut salsa brief
"don't shut up yourself to be with us, we if there is a problem, or something dime or klo we have a crush on men, we always tell the same story you"
"yes nih salsa, we are mulu who always stories, from small things to ulcers we also you know, but ha your personal thing, you never tell us"
continued ayu add speech imagery
"what do I want to tell you, people don't have any stories"
salsa said to her two best friends
"iiis.. No, you still don't want a story"
say ayu is upset at salsa
"yes, what story?
asked plain salsa on those two companions
"yes that was, you are the same as you have known for a long time, I also noticed he was a good person, polite, handsome again, many who have a crush on him, he was also, don't you like people like him"
ask me again on salsa
"what's important to me to answer"
ask salsa again
"important to us"
answer the image that is getting upset at salsa
"we've known for a long time, but you never tell me what criteria your dream guy, you never discuss the guy you like"
connect the image again
"is there not a man here who can make the heart of a salsa can fall in love? "
continue ayu again who began to ask questions, a figure like whether this salsa dream man, of the many handsome and cool students on this campus was nothing that made him feel amazed
salsa furrowed her eyebrows because she felt confused about these two friends, who suddenly asked questions about the figure of the man she wanted
salsa then blushed, her cheeks turned young when thinking of denis, a man who had long approached her, but denis never revealed his feelings towards salsa, but she was, salsa just save her feelings all this time to Denis without ever telling her to anyone
then arrived he was reminded of the chirping given by rafka last night, and remembered himself who had now become a wife
he then took a deep breath so that his heart became calmer
"hemmmm... The type of man I dream of is the same as you"
said salsa a little lethargic, the look on his face was now empty
ayu and the image that saw the drastic change in salsa facial expression then looked at each other and then asked salsa
"you're okay, aren't you? "
ask her worried image of her best friend
"i'm okay"
salsa then smiled sweetly at the two friends, showing that he was in good shape
"if you don't want to tell the same story we're okay, we don't mean, we just wanted to know, sprti what the hell your dream guy is,"
connect ayu explained and then bring her body closer to salsa while stroking the back of the salsa
without salsa realizing his tears were immediately glued in both his eyeballs, slowly falling down his smooth cheeks, it was, then salsa immediately wiped her off quickly and gave a smile to her two best friends, but the corner of her lips trembled withstanding the cry
ayu and the image that realized it was immediately hugged his good friend while stroking the back of salsa
said ayu who felt the sadness of his good friend
"no matter what, I can have friends like you, you are not only there when I am happy, you are also always there when my condition is down, when I'm in trouble, you're the one who always helps me"
said salsa while removing her tears that had flowed, then she smiled and raised her head
"i'm okay "
said salsa while giving a wide sweet smile, he showed to his two friends that his condition is now good
"yes you two are right, I never poured out my heart to you two, about whom I fell in love with"
her mouth curled into a smile on her beautiful lips, then she took a deep breath, too,
his heart felt a little calmer, then he continued his conversation
"i'm not a perfect woman, I have so many flaws, but I'm just doing my duty as a Muslim, not saying that I'm a devout person, but I just always try to keep a devout Muslimah, too,
my late father always told me that I could always maintain my dignity as a woman
because that is where our pride as a woman lies
one thing I always remember saying to my late father, and I'm gonna tell you both"
said salsa while staring at the two friends, then stopped his speech
imra and ayu also looked at the face of salsa with interest, wanting to know what was said by his late father salsa
"do you know who is the woman who has no self-esteem? "
ask salsa on ayu and image with a serious tone and sharp gaze
ayu also looked at the image, then shook her head at the salsa, her self-sign not knowing
"referee* .."
answer the image sure
salsa shook her head and smiled
"a prostitute* still has a price, when they have finished carrying out their duties, they will get paid, right? "
salsa replied firmly with a sharp look to his two companions
ayu and Citra were looking at each other
"then then..? "
say citra and ayu kompak inquire
"a woman who has no self-esteem is a woman who likes dating, she's a woman who likes changing girlfriends, she's a woman who always shows off intimacy
with pride they show off their affection to the public, and funny, many women also feel jealous of his intimacy"
ayu and the image continued to look at salsa and listen to her speech full of interest
salsa continued her conversation
"a prostitute* will get her pay after completing her work,
even though he only valued 10 thousand, he was still valuable, and had a price
but the woman dating??
salsa stopped her speech for a while, then took a deep breath and continued
they'll give her body for free to her boyfriend, yeah grtis, which means he's worthless, doesn't have a price
so obviously, a prostitute* has more value and price, than a guy who likes to make out with his girlfriend"
ayu and the image then looked at each other, they were astonished by the word salsa, which seemed to have whipped them both
they just understood, what is meant by salsa, so that until now she was able to take care of herself so well, because she wanted to just want to be a valuable woman
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