I Choose You!
#134 Rusuh at the Mall Again
“It's people's privacy loh,” Firna is not comfortable with all this.
Saga further sharpened his eyes, “I'm the same Vian was born the same. So can be considered I'm the same Vian the same person.”
“Good reason,” indirect satire, came out of my mouth as I looked in the same direction as him.
Firna tugged at my shirt, “Let's go home. Let them date both.”
“You're not a snatch? They come out together continue, but there is no development,” I'm the drag.
So far I've been defending going. Holidays like this are indeed the most fun it is looking for gossip material. Although it could not be told to wide-ranging friends, I could see what spices were in our front dish.
If necessary, I'll make sure these two guys are dating!
“Btw, when do you paint hair?”
Why did Saga suddenly talk about it?
“This is called a wig,” I noticed more clearly the two people sitting on the side of the mall park.
Why else a child? “When did you buy wig?”
Please, we're spying on people instead of using warm tea and accompanied by a crossone!
I smiled, “Since I realized I had a lot of money.”
“No use, but bought.”
Really?! “This is so that I can chop up in your mouth. Silence can not anyway?!”
“You guys what?”
Aaa....
“Oh, Rasyi is so sweet her hair is brown wavy gitu~?” Riri, the wrong language.
“You are no longer...,” Vian looks tired especially in his strained neck veins.
I feel like something like this will get caught sooner or later. Cheap disguises such as in the comics of the eastern country is too often the case and too strange if not caught.
However, I admit, I wish it could be like this a little longer.
“Saga! You tuh! Self-work order!” duh, Vian is really angry.
Riri laughs, “Yes not papa dong, Vin, they are just curious.”
Not so either. I better understand Vian's anger if it's like this.
“You're not going forward. Shoot the spit, I can go home!” whoa, so outspoken is Saga~ Stupid!
“Shoot?” Riri is confused?
Vian getting closer here, “Silence, Sag!”
“Iya. Diem.”
No. gabe. This is not the situation where the two of them want to fight anymore. The situation is more appropriate if the only emotion and the other is still joking.
But still! They both exploded!
“Stop.”
Heh?
“What else this time?”
Brother Fares~! Always come like superman who is always present in wake and sleepku~
Woke up? Tu, why is Brother Fares here?!
Fares looked at one person even though both hands were still holding the head of the twins, “Clarisa, why?”
This Clarisa even smiles innocent, “Date with Vivin~”
Vivin's?
Vivin?!
Red Vian face, “Riri!”
She's the Vivin?!
“Oh,” Fares seems to have been shocked, “Keep you three?” Fares finally took off the twins' heads.
Duh, later I can look bad in front of Brother Fares....
Immediately I hug Mr. Fares, “Kak~ I forced Saga to aftermath Vian~!”
“Eh! Oi! Traitor!” Noisy saga!
Fares heard sighing, “Rasyi..”.
Throw face! Dump far!! I don't know anymore about shame! Just thrown!
“How about coming with sister?” fares voice along with a pat on my head, “Three of you.”
“Where?”
Also true. Brother Fares said he wanted to take care of college. Then why is he at the mall?
“Collect in working space. Can order ice cream there,” kak Fares still put his hand on my head.
“Hust?” such a place is not Saga's style.
Fares changed position and patted Saga's head, “Kakak maksa. Come.”
Well, rather than being told to go home. I'd rather go for a walk with Fares. More fun than trailing this never-before-made couple.
“Have fun,” Fares left a message on these two while we were walking.
This afternoon there were not too many people. The butterflies will come in the afternoon until evening. We had more no problem with the sun and barged straight into an air-conditioned place like this.
“It's healed enough to stop you guys from making a fuss in the mall,” Fares is still smiling.
“Aaa... I know, sorry.”
“Kak Fares does often collect in the mall?” Firna seems interested.
Fares looked at this woman beside me, “If bored on campus, often here. Nugas are better to be pinched outside.”
My life is full of drama. So a day like this does feel foreign. Although Sekar life always feels lacking a lot of spices. But Rasyi's life that is too much seasoning is also sickening.
Well, I guess there's gotta be an effect. Always have to be enjoyed whatever it is.
Including searching for a new place. This mall is indeed the main holiday destination per week with papa since childhood. But of course I didn't enter every store. One of them is coworking space.
A compartment that provides a comfortable sitting room for work. With private spaces rented separately.
In the old days there was nothing like this. Needs change everything.
Until finally I can feel the private space that has a long desk and many comfortable chairs. Like a meeting room made aesthetic.
“To which toilet are you?”
“Halo~”
“Sorry,” Fares greet his friends, “No mind if they join the gathering right?”
“What's this? So babysitter?”
“Ye,” Saga go to the crowd of those big guys, “Keren gini spelled baby!”
“The mustache shaves.”
“Udah!”
He's easy to get along with. He was closer to Fares' college friends. But if it is not as subtle as Saga, joking like that will not be easy.
“Bah, still school, hair color!”
Wh who?
“Good black hair loh.”
“Lu said that because you can't color your hair, right?”
“Veil-an, why think of hair color as Rasyiqa?”
They talk to me?
“Emmm....,” my hard-faced humming already attracted some of them, “Wig.”
“Owala, wig doang.”
“Real. Buy where?”
“Ngapain? Want to use cosplay?”
“Rasyi nice use.”
You guys here take care of campus business or just want to discuss the wig issue? I only use it because I have. Know this I won't wear a wig. Everyone is so excited.
However, I can't help but like this atmosphere.
“Anyone wants to order more food? We want to counter nih.”
“We kak~!” oh yes, Firna must not have eaten because I took her away.
“Former BEM chairman, tract.”
“That's it?” brother Fares who was already sitting did not seem to take it seriously.
“Ye no Rasyi too, the spirit dong.”
What does that have to do with me? All Firna and I did was sit in an empty chair next to Fares.
“Yes, you are the treat,” kak Fares still responded with an expressionless face.
“Wah, can't do that, Far. Misqueen people nih.”
“MisKing, MisKing.”
“MisKing, no tuh.”
So many, make my heart happy. A joke that does not stop with pleasantries that fill the ears. There is no side of tension at all. Makes me unable to stop the grin I feel I'm showing off.
“We, Rasyi beautiful smile nye~”
I smile cocky, “Iya dong~”
I can even joke with them. Although the sound of the keyboard Fares kak very tight.
“Kak finished his powerpoint first we will go home,” Fares?
Eh? “Why?”
He nailed his eyes at me. Silent for some reason with eyes tracing around my face. What's on his mind?
“Cuma...,” Fares seems confused, “That's. No papa yes we go straight home?”
He.. still is like that. Lied.
“Firna,” kak Fares called my friend this, “Firna where are you going?”
“I'm going to grandma's house, brother. The plan is Rasyi also want to call om Darma here,” Firna glance at me, “Kan?”
Nodding clearly my head, “Iya.”
“Then we call Mr. Darma soon,” Fares refocus on his laptop.
Well, I guess today's just gonna be some fun. What should I do, huh?
