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"Well, how do I keep?, all this time I ask him through prayer, miss him in silence and wait for him without interrupting. I think that's the most appropriate way to love him right now" Gala said more in the direction of resignation, his heart is not as strong as people think because without him himself also realized his tears often fall in the third of the night.
"He didn't refuse you because he didn't like you?" ask sean again.
"Either, all I know is he's always dodging when I'm ajakin' on a date"
Plaaac..
Sean directly hit his best friend's shoulder until the gala had to grimace in pain.
"What the hell!" jolt the handsome man Rahardian's second grandson.
"Take the wedding if it is, yes, I think he does not want to date but immediately want to marry"
Gala frowned, he looked at his friend with sharp eyes like a wolf ready to prey on his enemy.
"Married! who was me in our fedophilia ngawin bum kencur boy" Gala said.
Sean who just wanted to answer directly in the middle because Ara had hunted coming from the toilet, the beautiful girl who was still wearing a white ash uniform still looks disappointed even though she covered it with a smile.
"What do you want to eat?" sean asked, he who had been friends for a long time certainly considered Ara as well as his own sister.
"Ara has eaten, but laper anyway" he said innocently that made Gala could not bear to expensive it.
"Well, what do you want? let Sean's go"
"Free yes" Gala chimed in while raising her eyebrows.
"The fee is enough for Miss Asmara. But for Young Master Galaksy ArMiKha Rahardian Wijaya his order can be paid at the cashier's table"
"Curtain!"
Sean chuckled at the irritated look on his best friend's face, the man a few months older than Gala got up from his seat and returned in less than thirty minutes.
"Please be pretty"
Three servings of goat satay with lontong on each plate are now presented on the table, both eyes of Ara sparkling while clapping small hands.
"Good meal"
"Hehe, sorry"
All three are so greedy to enjoy food that is not in doubt delicacy until it runs out. Gala and Sean talk about Ara playing her phone, a new flat object Gala bought for her three weeks ago.
"Ra, go home yuk" Gala asked when it was night.
"Hem, come"
"But to the main house first yes, brother was told to take a cake from Amma"
Ara just nodded, though, from childhood he was most happy if invited to the luxurious house because Ara increasingly felt he had a large family intact even though he still knew the limits considering who and where he came from.
After saying goodbye to Sean, now both of them directly into the luxury car owned by Gala. The iron train was traveling at an above average speed so it didn't take long for them to finally reach the main house.
"Tumben is quiet" said Ara as her hands continued to be held in her arms to enter.
"At the top, yuk there" Gala invited to the elevator, she who walked first immediately turned her head when she heard Ara screaming while her hands were like being pulled.
"Let's... Big sister bummer"
"Yahoooo!!!!" ara shouted as her face was in the armpits of the Ocean.
"Clearned no?" sam asked with a laugh, he who just came out of the Gym room certainly had a reason to tease his cousin's favorite girl.
"Ih... scented it is fragrant, but it is a slovenly drip like that" protested Ara annoyed but happy.
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Bewh.. don't know if there is no dryness Bul-Bul...
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Astarghfirullah... Tut's new stall, don't be random just yet! sono's home! no father no son doyan creep mulu... diem diem what? peyek abis tah &e menggeluur from his own stall? 🙄