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"Shanty-pig!" Handa grabbed the tissue in the middle of the table, clearing her slightly flushed mouth.
Just now he finished his super spicy meatballs order, don't ask what his face looks like at the moment. His mouth continued to move to scoop up the air, neutralizing the spicy taste that spread in the deep cavity there. His forehead continued to pull out the water droplets that he repeatedly wiped with tissue.
"Huaahhhhhhhhhhhh... Pedes anjir!" peekkik Handa's. Scattered the table and took Zia's half remaining iced orange.
Do not ask where his orange ice, of course, has been swallowed up in the middle of the road. When the meatballs were half over.
"That's my drink!" zia protest.
But it was too late, Handa had already gulped down her drink. Zia was only able to stare at the sliced glass that only ice cubes left there. Fortunately, cousin, if not Zia had thrown it into the open sea.
"Hehe moon maap!" said Handa grinning wide.
Zia let out her sigh shook her head, then continued the meatball mouthful that stayed half a bowl.
"No need to know anything new!" force Zia.
"Males ah, buy it yourself. Take it easy, I pay!" handa then chuckled.
Stupid indeed, why treat a descendant of Zielinski. Let alone a cup of drink, this entire school was able to take over Zia in an instant if only the girl wanted to. Zia simply shook her head at her slightly annoying cousin.
"Drink on me!" Icha offers Zia her drink, then continues her unfinished meal.
"Thanks!" said Zia. The girl was about to grab a drink, but suddenly Handa stopped her hand.
"Why?" zia asked confusedly.
"Eum okay, I buy you a drink. Wait a minute!" handa said immediately leave.
"Eh no need, I've-" Zia's words stopped because Handa was away, breezed away to the cafeteria first.
"That's a kid why the hell? So strange!" Zia was astonished to see the strange behavior of her cousin.
"Obviously, you look!" Icha casually pointed towards the door, where three guys were standing there.
Everyone's gaze was fixed on the three of them, unfortunately there was no most wanted there. If there was perhaps a canteen would be even more boisterous than this time, just the three of them alone would be enough to make some girls sparkle happily.
"It's a strange message, there's an ex!" said Zia. Seeing Agam was circulating his gaze, standing between his two best friends.
Agam, Gala and Nanda had just arrived at the cafeteria, the three of them were circulating their gazes looking for an empty seat. But inadvertently Agam's view captured the former figure there, the view they had met earlier. But Handa immediately decided, leaving after talking to the girl next to him.
"Anjrit, that's the kid who's still standing there!" nanda said he saw Agam still standing in his place. Nanda and Gala had already chosen a seat.
"Woy Gam?" call Gala.
Agam immediately awoke from his daydream. Realizing that his two best friends were sitting down, he approached.
"What the hell do you think?" tanya Nanda patted Agam on the shoulder.
"I don't think of anything!"
A girl came closer to the three guys, her hands behind her body hiding something. Shamefully he approached Agam, while the one approached only glanced at a glance.
"Eh there's Dela!" nanda said hello.
The girl named Dela showed a sweet smile to Nanda, then turned to look at Agam.
"Agam, I want to turn around your jacket. Thanks for the yesterday!" said Dela handed the red pepper bag to Agam.
"Look easy, don't have to say thanks!" Agam took over the pepper bag, then put it on the table.
"Well, is there no time?" ask Dela.
"I'm not busy!" answer me quickly. Actually, Agam is a little lazy with this one girl, if not for the pity of Agam also will not help him yesterday.
"Oh yeah if so, I went back to my friend first!" Dela immediately left, before being humiliated later. Dela knew Agam was uncomfortable with her, but little by little he would still try to approach the guy.
All of that could not be separated from the view of everyone there, including Handa who was squeezing her hands held her annoyance in front of the storefront where the fry. Really, right now he really wants to grab the hair of a girl who dares to approach her guy, uh he means his ex.
"Lo's moved on from Handa, Gam?" ask Nanda curiously.
"It's none of your business!" answer the deity.
"Gue didn't expect you to give your jacket to Dela!" nanda said while chuckling.
Byurrs
One bowl of hot meatball sauce flushed across the table where the three famous guys were, as the three of them immediately stood up as the hot sauce hit their body parts.
"Fuckers!" pekik Nanda overheated.
The three immediately looked at the glasses guy who was on the floor, the guy who had just fallen while carrying the meatballs he had just bought. Unfortunately he fell right in front of the three guys, the famous guy would not spare anyone who dared to disturb them.
"LO BLIND EYES?" snapped Gala with her sharp eyes.
All eyes were on them, curious about what was going on. The bustling atmosphere of the canteen was suddenly silent, after everyone saw what was happening to the three famous men.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean it!" said the guy with glasses.
"WHAT LOOK LOOK LOOK!" snapped at everyone there.
Of course everyone who was curious, immediately returned to continue their respective activities. It was better to secretly find out, than to have a problem with the three guys.
"Dio!" Nanda read the identification on the man's shirt and approached him, "How many more eyes do you need to see clearly, huh?" ask with great emphasis.
Dio remained silent as Nanda put her hands on her shirt. Until finally there is a meatball sauce stain on the white uniform.
Nanda patted Dio's cheek repeatedly. "What other than your blind is mute?" tanyakanya.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" Dio held Nanda's hand, to be honest the pat on his cheek was a little sore.
Nanda laughed softly, then hugged Dio's shoulder violently. It even nearly strangled his neck, if Dio himself hadn't held it back just now. "Bare to be too!" he said a little bit hooked.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean it" said Dio.
"It's on fire?" ask Nanda to her two best friends.
"It's up to you" said Agam. Then moved to sit somewhere else, as well as Gala.
Nanda grinned, then violently grabbed Dio's uniform collar. "Lo want the right what's the left?" the question is pointing at both hands.
"I wasn't on purpose, brother," said Dio defending himself again.
Seeing the face of Dio who put on a face of fear made Nanda feel a little pity. "Okay, I give you leniency!"
Nanda circulated a sweeping look throughout the canteen, her eyes stopped on the beautiful girl who managed to attract her attention.
"Lo see that chick?" Nanda pointed to the beautiful girl sitting next to Icha, "question her mobile number, if you love me!" her word.
"But Brother!" Dio wanted to refuse because the girl was Zia, where perhaps he dared to do so.
"Lo don't want to? Or do you want this one?"
Nanda showed his fist, along with a sharp shot full of threats. Dio who saw it immediately swallowed his saliva violently. It was a slightly difficult choice for him, but the situation made him feel even more cornered.
"Okay" Dio replied. There is no other option, than to get a raw bogem that has not been known how much, it would be better to obey the orders of the man who is now his upperclassman.
"Good!" Nanda patted Dio's shoulder in encouragement, then went to join his two best friends. While Dio still hesitantly began to approach Zia who was having a casual conversation with Icha and Handa.
"Where?" ask Agam. Seeing Dio approaching Handa and her two best friends.
"Gue told him to ask for the size of the girl sitting next to Icha" Nanda replied casually.
"WHAT?" pekik Agam was surprised. The guy even stood up from his seat, although his gaze was still fixed on Nanda.
"Gue told him to ask for the size of the girl sitting next to Icha!" Nanda repeated her words, holding back a laugh.
"LO CRAZY HUH?" He raised his voice even more.
Gala frowned strangely, why was Agam so surprised by it. Usually Nanda's punishment is even worse than this, but Agam never protested and instead added a little flavoring in it.
"Nan this time it's too much!" said Agam saw the former with his two best friends come with a face full of anger.
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