High School Time

Chicken Puck

LET'S GET ECHA!

"Have." Echa shoved hard on Givan's chest. Until the embrace is detached, then shifted slightly away to make distance. He managed to hold back his facial features so as not to be silly after the contents of his chest almost in the dust. "Don't be a crocodile. I just hang out and bring the martabak."

After a brief ruckus from Givan, there was no sound anymore. There is only calm, and the sounds of the night stars like crickets and frogs are mutually unpretentious.

Actually, Echa wants to thank Givan, for bringing her here to comfort her? Although somehow Givan did as he said, but obviously it was quite helpful to make Echa feel better.

Try if Givan doesn't bring her here. Surely now Echa was crying in the room alone, while calling Zia, in front of the scrapbook of his work that was canceled given that day.

Uh, it's about scrapbook.

Echa looked at Givan beside her who was looking straight ahead. Like her, she should also be grateful for that. If Givan hadn't messed up that day, surely Echa's scrapbook was able to pass on to Kaivan, who was already dating Dita - but hasn't gone public.

Say thank you no, huh?

"Givan," call Echa making the man turn his head, staring at her.

Looking at that pair of eyes, looking at one of Givan's eyebrows raised, how come Echa feels a little misbehaved like this, huh?

"Lo bought a canned drink, right?" That's right, they had stopped by the minimarket earlier. While Echa waits on the bike due to her lazy foot blown AC, Givan goes inside buying something. "Gue just tipped the canned drink, where's my drink?"

So that's all that came out of Echa's mouth, not a thank-you note like the one in her original plan.

Givan took the white plastic lying on the side and gave it to Echa.

After Echa opened the white plastic that was originally on the rope, she let out a loud sigh. "Gue was pesen what the hell lo?" his voice sounded annoyed.

"Drink cans."

"Yes canned drinks it means that immediately soda clubuk it is not ... Gosh." Echa could not say a word, she took one can of plastic and pointed it at Givan's face. "It's not a refreshing solution for the thrush boy whose picture of Doraemon falls from the sky."

Givan laughed at Echa's reaction.

He took the canned drink from Echa's hand, tapping her side with the fingernail tip until a small clanking sound was heard.

"That's what material? Cans right?"

"Givandra's Galaxy." Echa looked at her very annoyed. "Lo ngeselin to the ribs ya."

***

Echa just got off Givan's bike, stopped in front of his house, took off his helmet and gave it to Givan.

While lamenting his hair and bangs are intertwined right. "Lo really told you it's the same Mother if you take me?" ask Echa pasti with fear of fear.

Echa has never been in a relationship, so has never been out with anyone other than Alkana - who likes to pick her up if she has schoolwork.

So, this was her first time out the night away with a guy. Without a plan.

"What time is it?" ask Echa. Suddenly, he did not bring a cell phone. Because of the original plan, he just wanted to drop off Givan's uniform.

"Ten, I told you. Just calm down."

Echa nodded, she felt quite calm. Maybe because her mother knew Givan and

... Loved her too. As her will be safe, Echa will not be angry because of the return of the mall.

"Oh yes, the jacket" said Echa, who only realized that she was still wearing Givan's jacket. "Do I wash first?"

"It's up to you." replied Givan.

Echa thought for a second, then disconnected. "I think I washed it first," the break up that didn't open Givan's jacket.

He was confused to say what else while Givan did not turn on the motorbike and went home to his house across the street.

Instead, Givan took off his helmet, got off the bike and stood in front of Echa. Kan's weird. What else do you want?

"So, because that guy has a warm personality?" givan's question suddenly opens up the discussion that Echa thought was over since they passed through the gates of the complex.

Echa.

During the trip, Echa continued to be on the fishing line until the end of her life, telling her a lot about why she likes Kaivan.

And Echa told me almost everything, from when she first liked Kaivan, to why she liked him.

"He's good at the same time MPLS lo, and likes nyapa lo every meet. 'Hi Echa' is that?"

Realize not really Givan while talking he stepped forward to approach Echa? Until the girl needs to take one step back to keep her distance.

Echa nodded, nervously ambushing.

'Oh, why are you so nervous? Kayak again in order to read the UUD aja pas again ceremony.'

"Get."

His voice made Echa look up, looking her in the eye straight away.

"How about from now on I'm being nice and warm?"

Huh huh?

Echa needs to past it many times to convince you that the one who just said will be kind and warm to her it .. is true a Givandra Galaxy? The boy he once called the Ice Mountain?

Is it not wrong that the Ice Mountain just said it wanted to be warm to him? Heu, Echa's going to deceive you!

Remember, after becoming an Iceberg, he's a fucking bloke!

"What the hell, warm warm?" Echa clucking. "Simpen your ass on the stove there, so warm. Not hot anymore, hot, scrunchy, charred, item."

A soft voice came from Givan.

Not caring about it, Echa is aiming his shoulder to get away from Givan's hand that nailed him there.

Just as Givan was about to open his mouth, Echa pinched Givan's mouth, keeping him tightly clenched. "Once again you say I rate one star with a description of many bacots."

Echa stared at her full of warning. "Part to surupan what the hell lo? It's not usual to talk," said Echa, taking her hand off Givan's mouth. "Send the City Light photo I took earlier. Hye!"

After saying that Echa turned around to go to her house. However, only twice stepped, his hands reached, his body behind, then pulled until the girl faced and hit Givan hard.

After not being allowed to go away, Echa's back is pressed, Echa is really held in that position. Echa's two hands were in front of Givan's chest, holding him back from properly sticking to each other. While his face is right now right in front of Givan's neck.

Echa looked up slightly, in front of her straight chin the lako man.

Oh my goodness, I swear. What the hell is this again? "What is lo?" Echa voices her head while looking straight ahead.

An unexpected question, which leads Echa to believe that Givan's trance is suddenly heard. "Warmer who, me or that guy?"

"Warmer chicken ketek!"

***

It's 06:45 now.

About twenty minutes later the bell rang and Echa was still standing in front of the gate. He was waiting for Zia.

The reason is of course because there is something he wants to tell you about what became of his restrained last night until this morning.

"Zizy!" echa shouted as soon as she saw Zia coming in with her motorbike.

On the motorbike that was still running, behind the glass of her helmet, Zia grimaced. He always hated being called Zizi Echa of course knew that. Just like Echa who hates being called Tweety.

When Zia just turned on her pink matic motorbike engine, Echa immediately moved closer, and immediately spoke when Zia had not opened her helmet.

"Lo has to be horrified by this. According to lo---"

"Can't I have a gibbah after I take off my helmet first?" Zia interrupted. "Gue is not Pororo who will walk where to wear a helmet!"

Echa nodded and clenched her mouth back to the meeting when she was not strong enough to say the word.

Jia hooked her helmet onto the bike and got off after pulling out her key.

"Lo's motor is still in the workshop?" zia asked the stale base while pulling her hair tie, they had walked away from the parking lot now.

"Still, it'll be the end of the week" replied Echa quickly. "So gini--"

"Would he want to be here? While walking in the corridor? Not going to class?" Zia felt the need to say it, if that will be in until the Echa is so important, should her Echa tell her in a comfortable condition.

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