Forced Flow of Life

Forced Flow of Life
Weekends



Room chat group 3 JS (3 Temporary Singles) which is clearly made by Ivan who is rather agile and consists of Dhika, Bagas and Ivan.


"Heii bro I'm coming coming" chat from Ivan appeared the first time.


"Comang coming.. Why do you? lonely?" reply Bagas.


"*Wahh you said yes!"


"Like to 🤣🤣*" reply Ivan.


"Cihh 😒" reply Bagas.


"Why? Lo sirik Britgas?" reply Ivan.


"What I call sirik ma lo? Sirik equally lo it's shame - maluin Van. You can't afford it, what do I want to be? It's clear I'm too valuable for sirik lo Van HAHAHAHAHAHAH" said Bagas.


"😖😖 would be very lo same with your dearest grandpa this Gas" replied Bagas.


Ivan's reply became the last chat in group 3 JS. When the chat broke, Bagas chose to ignore Ivan. If dijabanin will not be spread - kelar.


Ting ting ting ting ting


Several notifications appeared on the Dhika screen. Lazily Dhika sees who is spam chat.


"wooi"


"yuhuu"


"Where are you darling of me?"


"Haiss where the hell are you ha?"


"Mbuh is mbuh" (whatever it is up to)


It turns out that the sender of the spam message was none other than Ivan.


"Hais from the rancid boy turned out," he murmured.


"Hey you guys, how could you just read my chat, without reply again. Heartache adek brother 🤧" reply Ivan again.


But there was no reply from either Dhika or Bagas.


"Yaaa! I actually joined. On going out, right? To the bar or where's the cake?" chat Ivan again seriously.


"Malem mountain this week" he added.


"May that be it." Bagas replied.


"Where are you Dhik?" coined.


"Neither." reply Dhika.


Their conversation continues. The bar became their preferred place to spend their Sunday nights. They want to play billiard. For a long time they did not let go of the tiredness to that place for fun.


They play billiard until the early hours of the morning. This is how they spend their weekends.


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With Nisa and Okta. Okta calls Nisa to play at her house on Sunday. They want to tell you about it here and there.


"Excuse me, Okta," Nisa calls Okta.


"Awhile," shouted someone from inside the house.


chequeleked


Door opens. Susi's mother, Okta's housekeeper opened the door. He invites Nisa to meet Okta in her room.


The atmosphere of a white-painted luxury house with an elegant design did not escape the sight of Nisa's neutrality. Although Nisa is the child of a simple couple, the luxury of Okta's house is not new to her. He used to play at Okta's house.


"Pakdhe, Budhe," Nisa kissed the back of Okta's parents' hands approaching her.


"Eh Nisa, how are you? Where aja? How did you play again?" ask papa Okta.


"Hehe's not going anywhere Pakdhe, just not had time" replied Nisa.


"Budhe kangen loh Nisa" said mama Okta while stroking Nisa's hair.


Nisa reviewed the smile. Both of Okta's parents are very familiar with Nisa. They had regarded Nisa as their own child.


"You looking for Okta, huh?" ask Mama Okta.


Nisa nodded her head.


"Yes Budhe" Nisa replied later.


"Yes, he went to his room straight away. He's in the room. Drag him Nis so that his work does not fall mulu," said Papa Okta. Then they all laughed together.


"Budhe same Pakdhe stay ahead yes," said Mama Okta friendly. Nisa nodded her head and smiled, letting Okta's parents enjoy their time together.


"Oktaa," said Nisa who went into Okta's room.


"Hai Nis here," Okta woke up from her lying position.


"All my love reeds my love," said Nisa while menguyel - uyel both cheeks Okta. Nisa was rewarded with Okta's pursed lips. Nisa laughs.


"Hahaha what the hell is Ta, Tumben tell me to play home?" nisa is still laughing.


"Ihh Nisa yes" Okta said. Nisa is getting less and less strong to see the face of Okta who is pouting.


"Well, what's up?" nisa is serious.


"Hehe's nothing, what the hell," Okta even grinned.


"Gue just wants a gibbah" he whispered.


"Ta, gibah doang?? Know gini I prefer the fall at Ta's house," joked Nisa but instead get the teamnot a pillow from Okta.


"Hahaha Ta Ta Ta. Canda doang kali," said Nisa in his laughter.


"Roman - the romance is not just a romance, Nisa insinuated Okta.


"Isn't Roman wearing a hat? Did you change the peci?" cananda Okta's.


"The hat did not meet Ta, it has been made with bald he said," said Nisa. They both laughed.


A few moments later, they stopped laughing. They stopped their laughter. For them it was very funny. Though if you think, where is the cuteness? even the author does not know. Only the two of them and God alone know. eyaakkk 🤣


"Eh Nis, you want not 3 guys who help you?" ask Okta.


"Hmm," muttered Nisa's assuring.


"Why is that guy looking so handsome well," Okta imagined the face of Bagas who Okta did not know his name.


"Who Ta? Which was? Yesterday there were 3 guys" said Nisa.


"That's Nis who's pinning the cement" Okta said again.


"Hehh?? Which was? I don't see it and forget it again" replied Nisa chuckling.


"Yee lo Nis's. Lo anyway. Don't - don't you get stunned yesterday by our senior flat cake wall, he was as hard as a rock?" search Okta.


"Yee where there is so!" callah Nisa. Though a little much he was also stunned by his good looks.


"And who knows, yeah," said Okta teasing Nisa.


"Yes not it. Or do you mean Dhika? He is handsome" said Nisa.


"Ciyee, who has gas poll, knows her name again" teased Okta.


"Hahaha recek you Ta, meningan I already know immediately. Well if you?" ejek Nisa's.


"Hey hey guys, wait for the play date" Okta said.


"Why not Dhika?" ask Nisa.


"Cih. Where do I want the same cake people, already flat ketus again. It can drive me crazy" Okta said.


"And who knows, yeah," said Nisa mimicked Okta's speech.


"Huwaa mas adek melted mas," said Okta imagined the romantic thing Bagas.


They both laughed again. On the sidelines of his laughter, Okta called Sister Susi to pick her up drinks and snacks.


"Btw Nis, what time of day? Asked by a macem - macem is not the same as your orgas when you see you come home with a king size shirt ?" search Okta. Okta was curious about the reaction of Nisa's family when she saw Nisa's state.


"Fortunately not Ta. They weren't at home when I got home" Nisa recalled the incident she experienced after reaching her home.


"If they continue to exist, I must also be confused to find the right answer. I can't say it was Cecil's doing either" Nisa said. Nisa could not imagine how sad and worried Nisa's parents would be if they found out their child was bullied by someone else.


"They know clearly the exact history of my relationship with Cecil before. They must be worried that I'll tell them" he added. Okta agreed with Nisa's statement.


"It's really, really, really" Okta said. She stretched out her arms and hugged Nisa. He wants to make it clear to Nisa that he will always be with her.


They continued the conversation ngalor ngidul not finished - finished. For them venting and talking at length is a fun way to spend their weekend when they are free.


"Nis gab no?" tanya Okta let go of her embrace. He looked at his best friend.


"Lumayan nih Ta" answered Nisa.


At once Okta invited Nisa to go to the shopping center. Okta peg play as much there, peg shopping as much as replace shopping that has not been done in recent weeks.


"Don't forget to invite Rindang Ta to make it more exciting," proposed Nisa.


Okta contacted Rindang to take him away together.