Fucking Mos 2010

Fucking Mos 2010
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“Aghh..” Arya moans as Dinda hits her back hard.


How not to be upset if from now on Arya continues to take the opportunity when piggybacking on him, you flirtatious.


Arya keeps trying to put Dinda's hand to circle in Arya's stomach, even though Dinda keeps pushing the hand.


“Lo why the hell?” ask Arya.


“Lo is why. Basic handyman looking for a chance!” once again Dinda hit Arya's back no less hard.


“Who is looking for a chance? Lo see the taxi behind us, there is Sisil in it,” Arya's speech managed to make Dinda look back.


“Don't see bego!”


Dinda stared in disbelief as she looked at the figure of the girl inside the taxi. It was really Sisil.


“Tu crazy chick huh?”


“Even I almost list his name to the mental hospital,” reply Arya.


Dinda nodded in disbelief. “Lo got wrong what the hell is the same for girls? Don't tell me you're a fugitive and that's a spy girl.”


Arya rolled her eyes puffed at the unreasonable conclusion from Dinda. “Lo mostly watch action movies.”


They finally reached Dinda's house and the taxi passed in front of them.


“Selamet..” Arya said while stroking the chest. Dinda does not care about Arya and is busy looking for the lock of the fence.


His house was locked because Dinda's parents had not returned home from the office. Her mother was not a housewife. He is an employee at a printing office in Jakarta.


Dinda was very proud of her mother. Because even though he has a job, his mother can divide his time very well. One day Dinda wanted to be like that.


“Gue back..” said Arya ignored Dinda who was still busy with her activities.


“Wait!” Dinda looked at Arya while she was parsing. “It looks like my house key missed in class deh.”


“Hah?” ask Arya not to believe it. “Kok can? Very careless anyway.”


“Ngak know, his name is also missing. Please anterin I'm back at school.. huh? yes?” please ask Dinda to Arya.


How else. There is no way Arya will let Dinda continue to stand in front of her house until her mother comes home and Tama's house also looks lonely.


“Pick up!” hearing that Dinda immediately smiled happily and rushed up to the montor Arya.


~oOo~


Arya surrender. They searched Dinda's class 5 times, but the results were nil.


The key is nowhere. He looked at Dinda who was sitting next to him, giving up.


Arya stood up and turned on the fan that was on the ceiling of the classroom. Cold air makes the body begin to sweat.


“Kok can not exist. What fell in the canteen, huh?” muttered Dinda who then stood up leaving Arya who was still lying on the classroom floor.


Actually he felt reluctant to leave the classroom floor, but how else. He prefers to follow Dinda and once again help her to quickly find the damn key. Aryans


turn off the fan and rush after Dinda.


“Ngot met, the key fell where the hell.” again Dinda muttered to herself.


Arya came while carrying 2 tea bottles in her hand. Luckily today there is a collection of dance exkul, so the school canteen is still open.


“Nih, drink first.”


Dinda took the tea from Arya's hand and rushed to drink it. It was not until 5 seconds that the bottle was empty.


Arya stared in disbelief at the empty bottle that was now standing on the table. It turned out that it was not only him who died of thirst due to the hot weather.


Almost Dinda stands up to look for the key again, but is held back by Arya. “Rest aja first.” Dinda complied and sat down.


“Fall where, yes?” muttered Dinda again.


“Nevent worry, later also meet,” said Arya trying to calm Dinda.


Dinda nodded then reached into her shirt pocket. His intention was to check the clock on his phone, but his phone was not in his pocket. Then her hand turned to her skirt pocket and tara, mak jreng.


“Kak!” said Dinda excited while showing a key.


It felt like Arya's burden was lifted when she saw the small object. “Lo meet where?” ask Arya curious.


“Hehehe... in my skirt pocket,” said Dinda grinning.


Actually Dinda felt a little guilty towards Arya. Because of his carelessness Arya so difficult.


Arya could only tepok jidat hear the explanation from Dinda. So, it was all in vain.


Sweat and energy are wasted because it turns out the key never falls. Then search until Luffy found One Piece will not meet either.


Dinda looked at Arya's frustrated face. Honestly, he really does feel bad. Dinda's stupid who doesn't check her pocket first and quickly speculates that the key is left in class.


“Ya, yes. now we go home.”


They both left the canteen.


~oOo~


It was 4pm, but somehow the sun was still eager to rise.


Isn't that shining thing quite excruciating during the day? Why didn't he just rest and let the people who were still on the road like Dinda and Arya feel cooler.


Dinda's eyes sparkle like Mr. Krab who finds money by the side of the road. But, well Dinda is indeed finding her treasure.


Hurriedly Dinda patted Arya on the back of origin so that the guy immediately stopped his montor speed before far away.


“What else?”


“Let's get ice cream,” said Dinda grimaced showing her rows of teeth.


And here they are. Stop at the ice cream shop and in front of them are available 3 bowls of ice cream with the same taste, namely chocolate.


Do not ask who has 2 bowls because 3 bowls belong to Dinda all. Because Arya doesn't really like ice cream so she prefers lattes.


Though his intention is Dinda want to treat Arya ice cream as a sign of his revenge. Who would have thought if that guy didn't like ice cream.


Unlike Dinda who is a lover of ice cream number one, let alone chocolate.


From now on Dinda will try to change the way she looks at Arya. It turns out that the guy who was originally Dinda cap sucks is very good.


The proof is that Arya wants to help Dinda find the key to the fence and what is more annoying is not lost.


If only Dinda was in Arya's position, maybe he had left his friend when he showed the key that turned out to be in his pocket.


Sets


Dinda was shocked by the tissue that was suddenly in front of her face. “How old are you? Still eating gini?” said Arya while thrusting a tissue.


Dinda grabbed the tissue and wiped her mouth full of chocolate. Shame, of course.


Fortunately, this incident did not continue like a Korean drama. Really Dinda still hopes for the drama of love of her chorea with Tama.


Arya looked at Dinda who was back scooping her third ice cream. Arya's latte had run out from earlier.


Usually Arya does not like to wait for others to finish eating, but how can Arya ignore the way Dinda eat that is too funny. Dinda was like a child just learning how to eat.


Arya has learned a lot about Dinda. Forgetful, careless, childlike and unyielding. You Alien chick. Uh, Arya hasn't called Dinda that name in a long time.


Dinda stared at the outside situation that began to shade through the shop window. What time is it now? He reached into his cell phone which was inside the bag. At 5pm? Why time passes so quickly.


Dinda opened her phone. He is shocked when he realizes that the message he sent to Tama was not sent. Oh, my God, how could that be?


“Why?” asked Arya who looked at Dinda's face that looked panicked..


Dinda grabbed her hair. Turns out the pulse is up. “How is it?”


“What? Why?” arya asked worriedly.


How not if a few minutes ago Dinda still looks smiling by herself while staring at the window. What happens until the girl screams hysterically.


Dinda's not really crazy, is she? Because Arya thought Dinda was crazy when she smiled to herself earlier, and now Dinda screamed.


“The message is not to send.”


Arya's eyebrows are linked, confused. What message? Does Dinda want to order ice cream but is afraid of melting until home?


“What message?”


“SMS I sent to Mas Arya, my pulse runs out.”


Arya breathed a sigh of relief. It was only because of a message. Just be surprised.


“Nih.” Arya thrust her phone at Dinda. While the girl in front of him is still staring at the phone does not understand.


“SMS use my phone aja.”


Sayu Dinda's eyes turned sparkling. “Serious?”


Arya nodded.


Dinda grabs Arya's phone and retyps her message. Arya could only smile at Dinda's childlike behavior.


“Nih...thanks,” Dinda returned the phone to the owner.


Arya grabbed her phone and hurried to get up. “Comeback! I want maghrib ni.”


Dinda got up from her chair. “Come,”


~oOo~