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First Love

Safira squeezed the tip of the knit jacket he wore. Right now he was in an empty room, I don't know what the use was in that school. Safira realizes she has been framed by her senior brothers.

"Heh, Cow! Here lo!" shouted the schoolgirls chirping.

"D-yes, Sis?" safira answered nervously mixed with fear.

"Gatel really you use that big foam daleman! Want to be lont*lo?" that senior student.

"I-I don't wear foam, brother."

Safira does have a fairly large chest size for the size of students his age. Many senior students were envious of him because many men glanced at Safira.

Deep in Safira's heart, he never intended to tease anyone. Even Sapphira felt insecure with herself. For Safira, the excess he had was quite threatening to his life.

"Look away! Cen, check it yourself!" tell the schoolgirl to her boyfriend.

Sontak Safira. He was afraid of being abused for a long time. What he had feared all along was really going to happen.

The student named Ucen was slowly approaching towards Sapphira.

"No, Brother. Nay! I beg!" Sapphira made clear to everyone who was in the barn.

"Ga need to go through it, I'm even more keen! As long as you know yes, I stretched you from far away was already bright*ang," said Ucen who made Safira cry as if.

Only a handful of Ucen left to touch Sapphira, suddenly the door of the warehouse was broken by someone.

"Liat it, sir! They want to harass Safira!" azzam shouted while pointing at the people who bullied Sapphira.

All the students who did the bullying were then tried by the school. Shortly after they were tried, word finally came that they were all expelled from school. That made Safira calm. He could no longer continue his schooling at that school.

Sapphira had a love for Azzam. Not just good looks, but also kindness. Azzam was a hero to Sapphira. However, because of his move, Sapphira rarely even met with Azzam again.

After graduating from college, Safira applied for a job at one of the famous companies in her hometown. He is not alone, but both with his best friend Dara.

Dara is a cute girl. All men certainly can not resist the charm of a Dara. Cute, cute, sweet, and adorable owned by a Dara is enough to make Adam crazy. Plus with his intelligence. Sometimes Sapphira felt jealous of her best friend, but for Sapphira, Dara was too good if she put envy.

"Eh you know what? Today he said Mr. Alberto's youngest son would come to the office! Duh, saucy rich sir Alberto isn't it? By right, Mr. Alberto is not a native of Indonesia, aka bule!" nunu gossip during lunch in the cafeteria. Safira and Dara were there too.

"Dih, that's cute! You know where you're from? Don't make it up! I report to Mr. Alberto later lo," replied Hasnah, Nunu's interlocutor.

"Who is also angry! I'm just horrifying myself!" reply Nunu did not want to lose.

"Nguping you huh? Wow bad at all! We, cepuin Nunu we. Nunu nguping! Nunu!" teasek Hasnah and followed by several other employees.

Nunu could only grumble from being ridiculed by his friends. The friends laughed satisfiedly at Nunu the gossip queen being cornered.

"Eh, but I became really curious about his son Pak Alberto," Dara suddenly told Safira. The distance of their table was several meters with the table of Nunu and his friends.

"Haha, I prefer Mr. Alberto anyway over his son," giggled Safira as he chewed his fried noodles.

Dara swerved sharply towards Sapphira.

"See, you om-om fan!" ledek.

"Wildamah! Om-om is also a man of the times. Besides I also choose, if the om-om is rich sir Alberto mah I will not refuse!" contact Safira again.

"Know ah! Males ladenin lovers om-om!" sulcan Dara.

Safira could only chuckle to see Dara who seemed almost unable to serve her who was a fan of om-om.

After the lunch hour ended, all the employees returned to their respective desks. Everyone is focused on their own tasks.

Without Sapphira realizing it, it turns out that Alberto's youngest son is his first love. Azzam Pradita's.

"Sister Fira?" muttered Azzam who accidentally saw Safira while walking towards his daddy's room.

"Dad, can you call Daddy's employee Safira? He met me at High School, Dad. I want to kill him" Azzam told his daddy in the study.

"Safira? For a moment, yes," said Alberto then told his assistant to call Safira over the phone.

"It has. Soon her Sapphira will come. You like Safira, Zam?" alberto asked Azzam.

"No, Dad. Brother Fira it was me in High School first," replied Azzam convinced.

*****

"Gue's scared, Dar."

Sapphira asked Dara to accompany her to Alberto's room. This is the prime of him being called into Alberto's room. During this time Safira could only see Alberto from afar. Even setting foot on this top floor never. And so is Dara.

"Quiet, there will be me who won lo," said Dara won Safira.

Arriving in front of Alberto's room, Safira knocked on the door.

"Excuse me" Safira said slowly but firmly.

"Sister Fira!" exclaim Azzam excited.

"Haha. Hi ... Azzams. Uh Mr. Azzam," said Safira in confusion.

"You need to be formal, brother. Call me an ordinary cake" Azzam protested.

"You also don't have to call me Kak ya, we're the same age as you know!" said Safira who is getting used to it.

Suddenly behind Azzam appeared Alberto.

"Why don't you come in, Zam?" ask Alberto.

"Oh yes! Forgot, Dad. Come on Fir in, you're in, too" Azzam told Safira and Dara.

Safira and Dara entered awkwardly. There was Alberto in front of them.

"Zam, Daddy go out first huh. You later if you have finished your business with your friend, immediately the work that Daddy told you earlier, okay?" alberto told Azzam.

Safira and Dara were amazed by Alberto's fatherly attitude.

"It's wrong I like the same Mr. Alberto," inner Sapphira.

"Oh yes, Dad. Thank you for understanding" Azzam told his daddy.

"For a long time we didn't meet, Fir," Azzam said in pleasantries as Alberto was out of the room.

"Haha yes, Zam. I also did not expect you to be the son of my boss" Safira replied.

Safira is a smart woman who hides feelings. Although he harbored love for Azzam, but it was completely invisible to the human eye.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be here either, Fir," Azzam continued, laughing.

Dara who did not know who Azzam could only listen to the talk of two friends who had long separated.

"Oh yeah, what are you called?" azzam asked Dara.

"Gue's? Uh, me?" repeat Dara in shock.

Azzam laughing. "Yes, who else? We are all three here" Azzam replied so sweetly.

"I'm Dara" replied Dara trying to be polite. Actually, he was embarrassed because he mispronounced using lo-gue earlier.

"Beautiful as the man," muttered Azzam who was only heard by Sapphira.

*****

Azzam worked for this company for a month. The friendship between himself Safira and Dara was even more closely intertwined. Azzam plans to invite the two to attend his birthday. He wanted to shoot his lady that day.

"You come, don't come. Later the show failed" Azzam said as they ate at the cafe next to the office.

"Haha, secure it, Zam. We must have come. Isn't that right, Dar?" ask Safira to Dara.

Dara just nodded back to the two.

*****

"Dude, you guys can come!" azzam said as Safira and Dara met him, wishing him a happy birthday.

"We're definitely coming, Zam. It's impossible not to come, let alone a lot of fancy food here," said Safira.

Dara suddenly glared her eyes at Sapphira. Dara is afraid that Azzam might be sindered because he thinks food is more important than his birthday. Though who had an ordinary event, even laughed off hearing Safira's jokes.

"Oh yes, I think behind us a lot of people want to say. We go first yes, Zam," Safira said and left without looking at him. Without realizing it, Dara is being held by Azzam.

"Here you go, Dar. Me," Azzam told Dara. Azzam did not hesitate to use lo-gue to Dara.

"Ntar is Mr. Alberto. I'm afraid" replied Dara. They look awkward when there is Safira. But without Sapphira knowing, the two are strengthening the relationship.

"Lo has to be self-biased in front of Daddy. It's the future in-law!" joked Azzam while laughing teasingly. As a result a pinch landed smoothly on the waist of Azzam.

"Aw! It hurts, Dar! I'm gonna bite you back," Azzam murmured in pain.

"Jaga image, Zam! It's a party, a lot of people saw us!" dara said commemorating.

"Let's go! I intentionally!" azzam replied casually.

Safira realizes Dara is missing from her side. He circulated his gaze in all directions to search for Dara's whereabouts.

Netraya caught the figure of Dara is now standing pretty beside Azzam. Now his feelings are mixed. It turns out that his guess was right, Azzam had more feelings for his best friend. Honestly, Sapphira envied. Even the heartache. He who has known Azzam for a long time, even liked Azzam all this time. But what outcome? Dara more easily took the heart of an Azzam.

Safira wants to get angry and run amok at Dara. Why did Dara seem to snatch Safira's first love? Sapphira never told Dara of her pent-up feelings towards Azzam. That is Safira's regret.

"Should all men look at Dara? Am I less beautiful? Or less interesting?" it's so sad.