Friend But Manja

Friend But Manja
Ch. 8 - Do I bother you?



...XI IPA 1...


Teresa Aurellia Added Tasya Edellyn


Dimas Artahendrawan: Welcome to our home, dear wife


Mita Stevani: Waxdow*


Rian Bimantara: Bac*t lu unfaedah, Dimas Artahendrawan


Farel Andriyansyah : Seneng really do not tolerate in public


Dimas Artahendrawan: Patience, yes children. Papi sama mami go home, really. There are still some unresolved shots, @Tasya Edellyin


Teresa Aurellia: Ngayal lo sana, until the


Tasya Edellyn: What Dimas ngetag everything, I'm driving a car again


Dimas Artahendrawan: His focus is yes, Yes. Let's not crash


Dimas Artahendrawan: Go, Re. Move on from me. My type has gone up


Teresa Aurellia: Naji* I've had a crush on you


Mita Stevani: Already dong, my slaves are all. I'm the same Teresa of course uangkas, a hundred/week point


Dimas Artahendrawan: Buset.


Rian Bimantara: Lebay lo, you will not fall poor just to spend that money


Dimas Artahendrawan: Relax, dong. My people all


Rajaya Fernandes: NOT FOR YOU TO ENTER THE GROUP! @Dimas Artahendrawan


Dimas Artahendrawan: Don't get me wrong, without me you're all out.


Rian Bimantara: Yes, my bales dong japri


Dimas Artahendrawan: Junk lo, play the way got


Farel Andriyansyah : Noisy ANJI*G!


Rian Bimantara: Sorry, I don't scream. Hp you're in dumb ring mode!


Dimas Artahendrawan: Tasya, have you eaten yet?


Teresa Aurellia: Tasya is eating with me


Tasya Edellyn: Dimas has eaten a belom?


Dimas Artahendrawan: Hiya hiya, already dong ayang, already drinking too.


Tasya Edellyn: Though I want to lo sprain first just drink


Farel Andriyansyah : Mampus lo, garden lights.


Rian Bimantara: Tasya, can be over too


Ilham Saputra: Yes, Keano's arms are good to hold, huh?


Mita Stevani: Wow


Teresa Aurellia: The real Ham, Kok Tasya not the same story as me


Ilham Saputra: Tanyain is the same person, you are with the person, right?


Teresa Aurellia: Tasya has just started photoshoots


Rian Bimantara: Lah, Tasya again photoshoot? Then who bales my chat from Tasya JUSTUSAN?


Mita Stevani: Sorry, yes. That's my. I'm licensed to Tasya pinjem hp


Dimas Artahendrawan: Stabbing from behind, hypocrites of all ANJI*G!


Mita Stevani: Well, really want the garden lights coupled with diamond diamonds


Dimas Artahendrawan: Okay, make you hypocritical males we compete healthily.


Teresa Aurellia: I'm sure you're the first one to get along


Mita Stevani: Surely, competing in class has lost, let alone competing with American men, tai kukunya doang.


Dimas Arthahendrawan: You should support me


Mita Stevani: Oh


Teresa Aurellia: Inspiration, when do you see it? Tasya ogah story.


Ilham Saputra: You want to know


Rian Bimantara: Bro and sis get-together yuk, Dimas tlaktir


Dimas Artahendrawan: Sell your name. But no papa, the important thing is to gather all


Mita Stevani: Really you? You are not afraid of falling poor until you can not get up again.


Nia Rosdiana: Ra.


Teresa Aurellia: one or two is no problem Dimas, let's go


Dimas Artahendrawan: Must gather all dong, Teresa dear


Mita Stevani: Lo unfortunately to all girls, how Tasya want to have a crush on you


Tasya Edellyn: By the way what is it, Ta?


Rara Sahira: CAPER!


Teresa Aurellia: Dimas lo by caper


Dimas Artahendrawan: Akurlah, my concubine, all especially the same consort Tasya


Rajaya Fernandes: I BRUSH BACOT LO IF NOT SAMPE ALSO IN BASECAMP


Dimas Artahendrawan: I'm again in the car, patient dong bro, try to find a girl deh so not fierce very.


***


“Sya, your days kayak gini?” Teresa yawned and then put her head back on the bench, while Mita was already covered first.


“It. Next time don't do my job. Ginikan.” Tasya's advice without seeing two of his friends who were already covered with fine snoring


Tasya's fingers are busy with laptop keyboards. Actually it's Mita's job, because Tasya is good, so the task of processing spending data for school birthday preparation that should be done by Mita is done by Tasya with pleasure.


“Ta, done, nih.” Tasya re-save the work in the folder that Mita had shown before the tepar.


“Hm.” Mita held out on her sleep.


“Eh, where's my phone?” Tasya took out all the contents from her bag.


“Kalo hurry gini nih, definitely in the car. Ta, Re me to the parking lot first take mobile.” Tasya got up from his seat.


“What time? Still take the bell in, Sya?” Teresa asked half-life.


“New also 6 hours is still old.”


“Oh, okay-oke.” Teresa went back to sleep.


***


The state of the school is still quiet, only diligent people who defend coming to school this early. Including Tasya and his friends, Mita's invitation to come to school early in the morning can not be contested.


Mita does not want to be glared at Keano if she comes misfortune, because as a member of the caretaker of the osis, Mita must set a good example.


“Tasia.”


Tasya stopped his steps, memorized with the sound of that flat call. Tasya looked back. A very typical handsome man with a flat face, his left hand goes into a pants pocket, while his left hand holds a bag strap that is reached on the shoulder.


How come I don't ya, he's passing, Tasya's batting.


“Tasia.” Keano called back because the person he called was intent on escaping.


“Lo small school uniform? You also haven't read the order book?”


“Ih, what the fuck si.” Tasya hit Keano's left hand that grasped his arm and that's what makes it difficult to walk like a burden of life.


“Cute me.” Keano walked first.


“Tasia.”


“Iya-iya, Keano Algesha, I'm with lo.” Tasya most do not like to be forced let alone pulled like a kitten.


“More delicious.” Tasya held Keano's left arm, while the man she held was still flat.


“Lo take me where, morning blind like gini?” Tasya's questions were ignored by Keano.


“Osis room? Sorry, I have no interest in being an isis.” manager Tasya pushed Keano away, only two rare to leave Tasya had been pulled back like a kitten.


“Read hard, store inside brain.” Keano gave Tasya the school order book.


Tasya picked up the book while clucking in annoyance, “Kea.


Tasya opened the order book, while Keano sat on his stool while turning on the laptop.


“One, obedient to God Almighty.” Tasya took a seat to the right of Keano for her seat.


“Two,” Suddenly Tasya close his seat until attached to Keano's chair, the left arm of tasya circular around Keano's neck, then blocking Keano Yang's view Focusing on the laptop screen using the school's Orderly Book


“Smiles, greetings, greetings, courtesy and courtesy. Denger no lo?” Tasya flicked Keano's cheek.


Either being too surprised by Tasya's treatment, Keano was at a loss for anything other than glancing at Tasya's face.


“Hm.” Keano smiled as she could.


“Satan ran in a droopy look at this lo smile.” Tasya rolled her eyes lazily.


“Gue disturb not?” Inspiration is tempered twice from the doorway.