
"Hhh why is that handsome guy the same geeky guy anyway?! Pakek chase again! Very bummer!" Said one of the students over there.
"You know! We're fashionable like this even in cuekin."
"Huh! You weird guy! Ah yuk, let's go back! Just keep the emotion here a long time." He said as he left.
His friend said nothing, they just followed his steps away from the university environment. Leaving an atmosphere filled with the sweetness of the young couple. And leave a place full of atmosphere that will further upset them.
"No, ah! L'm... So tired...! Hosh hosh hosh." Image with breath up and down.
"Drin, I'll buy you some drinking water first, okay? You are so bored."
"No, I have water."
"Ok, you drink first, we'll go home."
"Yes.... No need to rush too, our apartment is near the campus."
"Ok Ok." Said Bara softly while stroking the hair Citra with love.
"Oh yeah, this is you why do you look like this, baby? Round glasses! Hair tied up like that? Why not in the pigtails to be neat? Keep this up again, your clothes aren't really you."
"Hehe adapted to the environment. Wh why? Shame to have a fiancee perform like a gini?"
"No dong, even you are more sweet to look gini kayak gini gulun. I'm just curious."
"Hmmn?" Remang Citra with an interrogating look.
"I'm serious, I'm not ashamed! To me you are always the prettiest even the best no matter how you look."
"Ihh gombal... But thanks hehe."
Bara just smiled at Citra, Bara did not mind how Citra performed, the most important thing for Bara is Citra happy and comfortable with her new appearance.
"Oh yes, you can be here anyway, sister?"
"We're one campus, baby."
"Ah?! Seriously?"
"Yes." Yeah."
Citra and Bara talked for quite a long time in the university park, until it was very late afternoon, Bara and Citra decided to leave.
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"Darling, next year you can't go home?"
"Emm for what?"
"Aris has come back here. And next year Riska and Aris will have their wedding, you must attend, Kasian Riska if you can't attend."
"Wahh want to be inaugurated? Alhamdulillahot... Ok ma, Citra try to go home."
"Yes, it's papa talking to cit."
"Oh yes ma."
"Cicit, how's it going? Have you eaten a belom? Is Sleep Enough? Is everything all right? What is your college?" Papa said on the phone raining Citra with various questions.
"....... Uhh Papa, one one huh? Great-grandson, which one was this?."
"Oh, I'm sorry, Papa's worried, you're alone overseas. Papa's worried."
"Papa do not worry too much, Cicit can take care of himself Kok, besides there is a brother Bara who take care of Cicit."
"It's good, Papa's a little relieved."
"Yes, everything is good here, the great-grandchild lecture is also smooth. Papa just calm down."
"Ohh Alhamdulillah's...... Yes, you slept, it must be late, right?" Papa said again.
"Hehe yes yes. Yes, yes, yes, assalamualaikum."
"Goddessam....."
After Papa returned Citra's greeting, Citra immediately disconnected the phone call and rested.
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•^^Citra page.
•Hari.
"Hey, what else is going on here?" Said Fendi approaching Fara.
Fara turned his head when he heard the familiar voice in his ear, saw the man who had the status of his girlfriend appeared with his friend, Salman.
"Hus!! Call me darling!" Chirps Fara hit Fendi's arm slowly.
"Yes why? You're my girlfriend."
"This is! Brother Bara same iceberg abroad, you guys instead of them spread intimacy! Dizziness me!" Risa Manyun chirps.
"Find Sono's girlfriend! Get the problem."
"Lo thought find that guy what leaves?! Let me ask you, Lo why do you like Fara?."
"Yes, it fits into the heart!"
"Well, yeah it is! Belom there's something that fits into my heart."
"Hahaha, that's it... Where are you going?"
"This is Salman, I invite people to come. Just returned from Sumedang he said."
Salman was silent, he said nothing. Salman just focused on looking to one side, where Fiza is located. But the gaze was surprised by the question from Fara which made Salman turn his face violently towards Fara.
"Who? Guys or girls?" Ask Fara curiously.
"The girl." Fendi mangut.
"Hihi Lo's boyfriend huh Man?" Fara smiled seductively.
• NO GIRLFRIEND, RIGHT?......
SERI........................