I Shoot Your Love 2x

Not intentionally

This afternoon the weather was very hot. As usual Erina went home from school by bus. Nimble. Really yups....

If the online ojek again promo, usual Erina depart and go home school riding ojol, cool abbreviation online ojek. Hehehe.. . But, if there is no promo Erina must take the bus.

Erina was well aware of her family's current economy. Since her father died 5 years ago due to illness, her mother worked to support Erina.

Therefore Erina greatly appreciated the money given by her mother.

Oia, Erina's mother is a public servant in finance. So Erina's mother often travels out of town for business. So Erina is often just the same bi Minah.

Bi Minah has been with the Erina family for 20 years. Long before Erina was born Bi Minah already existed. Bi Minah is a widow. His son has worked in one of the swata companies in Jakarta. Bi Minah still chose to join the Erina family because her son was married and she did not want to take care of her children. Therefore, Bi Minah chose to keep working.

Tiinnn's.. Tiinn....

The sound of Adel's motor horn surprised Erina who was a little dreamy.

"Riii.... Want to be with ga? " ask Adel.

"Haha.... Sok well loe" ledek Erina.

"Gw seriously!!! " try to convince

"Our house is going in a different direction than jeeenkkkk.... Are you sure you want anther to go home??" while throwing a ngledek smile.

"Oia yaa.." while grinning the horse.

"There you go back. Be careful on the road. Don't speed !!!" erina's orders

"Okay your majestyaaa." ledek Adel.

"What if I live in pa pa pa? "asked Adel again.

"Yeahaa... Go home, " tell Erina.

"Okay, I'm back... Loe also yeah be careful on the road" trying to be sure.

"Yes suriiiii mother." said Erina while laughing.

Shortly Adel immediately runs his motorbike to his home. Erina was still leisurely walking towards the bus stop. Arriving at the stop, the bus he used to ride on had yet to come. Erina had to be patient waiting for the bus.

Let's not get bored, Erina intends to take out her loyal friend's haedset during the trip. On playing her favorite songs.

From a distance there dimas with his motor matic ga accidentally saw the figure of Erina who was standing alone in front of the bus stop.

There is a desire to approach Erina but there is a little hesitation, fear later she is thought to be SKSD (sok know sok deket) this same girl.

But because of his curiosity, Dimas finally ventured to try to get close to Erina.

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Erina is still cool with the headset and her song is not good if there is Dimas who has been paying attention to her. Erina was a bit shocked when Dimas was suddenly already in front of her.

"Hi." Erina replied clumsily, while removing her headset.

"Loe that chick got my basketball, right? " continue Dimas.

"Oh. yeah. Emm... Loe kan yesterday. "not finished Erina replied, quickly Dimas thrust his hand towards Erina with the intention of acquaintance.

"Gue Dimas" while throwing a smile

Erina hesitantly replied to Dimas' hand.

"Erina" she answered briefly.

"What grade is Joe? I don't think I've ever seen you at school?" Dimas starts the base of the base.

"grade 11" she answered briefly.

"Ooo. I'm classmate loe. I'm class 12A" Dimas explained.

Erina did not answer. He just nodded and smiled.

"Loe wants to go home? " ask Dimas curiously

And again Erina did not answer. Just nod.

"Btw, where's your house?" Dimas started kepo.

"In the Permata housing." answered Erina briefly.

"Well, same way as my house. My home is in Permai Ivory Park. Together with me. Yuuckk... " Dimas was trying to bring her home together.

"Thank you, next time. Not a few more buses I came with" Erina did not want to ngrepotin Dimas, a person she just knew.

"Come dong...all as my apology yesterday" urged Dimas still trying to succeed.

Soon the bus waiting for Erina arrived. Erina was getting ready to get on that bus.

"No, my bus came. Next time, yes. Thanks for the offer, brother Dimas..."

Erina threw a smile and immediately left the still-disgruntled Dimas.

Dimas could only stare at the sight of her rejection by a girl. There is shame and resentment in being rejected.

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