
"Nay, I love you, that's the main thing" Aldi continued. The look on Nayla's face made her confused half-dead, the girl was also a lot silent not cheerful as usual, Aldi like losing the figure of Nayla Kayana who became her boyfriend, who became her boyfriend, so Aldi wondered if Nayla's decision to end their relationship was unanimous? But what is the reason? "Nay, you got a problem? Can tell me the same story, our relationship has been running for a year and there is no reason you are just bored, Nay. It's too classic and I don't believe it at all."
"As for Mr. Aldi."
"Be careful dong! My clothes got wet, didn't they!"
Nayla suddenly stood up and turned around and accidentally bumped into Agatha who was walking in the opposite direction to her. Worse yet the girl brought lemon juice which has now wet almost all the clothes on the front of the girl. Netra Nayla was shocked, Agatha was busy wagging her hands on her shirt which was modeled after something borrowed stripe print off-shoulder top with soft colored stripes motif.
Raka who saw the scene immediately stood up from her seat and walked over to it. Aldi who was originally sitting also stood up to apologize for the unintentional mistake that Nayla made.
"Sorry, I ...." Nayla's words were cut off just like that when Raka came and pushed her shoulders back until Nayla's waist hit the chair she had been sitting on earlier.
"You don't have the right to be rude to my boyfriend, he already wants to apologize!" Aldi walked over to Nayla's side, held the girl's arms and stood by her side. The look of hostility is clearly visible from the black iris of Raka, from the look of her face now also seen she does not care because it has pushed Nayla.
Her Agatha clothes were wet, surely the coldness of the lemon juice penetrated Agatha's skin making Raka swiftly take off the jacket on her body and put it on Agatha's body which was well received by the girl. Nayla froze, that dear Raka was on Agatha, just a lemon juice spill, Raka's worried face went out so great.
Aldi, who was standing next to Nayla, rubbed both shoulders. Aldi's lines that ask Nayla's condition like the wind and then that does not mean. Nayla was busy watching Raka's movements, the guy's possessive behavior made her cringe. Overdosed.
After making sure his Agatha state is fine, Raka then looked back at Nayla then Aldi who was still highlighting it flat. "Your girlfriend hit my boyfriend until his drink spilled!" they don't want to be blamed.
"My girlfriend already wants to apologize, this is purely unintentional and you have no right to push her like that!" Aldi's words are no less firm. He glanced at Nayla who was still silent, a gaze that Nayla could not define lay on Agatha. "You're not papa, are you?"
"Allah! Bucin, push a little already I'd like to pick up the angel of death!" Raka chuckled trivially, embracing Agatha beside him after that rushed away leaving Aldi and Nayla who were cackling because the man's speech was not cyclic with his actions.
"ELO THE BUCIN RAKA BL0ON!" scream Nayla.
Agatha hugged Raka's arm tighter as the man was about to turn around after being yelled at. Raka let out a heavy sigh, she pulled out a chair and let Agatha sit down, after sitting both her hands clasping Agatha's hands and rubbing them creating warmth. Gino and Morgan who were sitting in their front seats panned flat already understood. Raka's innocence is beyond doubt.
"You didn't papa, did you, get run over? That girl is really rese' darling, likes to disturb people's peace. You have to stay away from the girl, as much as you can avoid when you see the girl," said Raka gave advice as usual. Agatha gave a smile and nodded, Raka smiled and patted the top of her boyfriend's head fondly. "My boyfriend is smart, beautiful and everything" she said.
"Just the spilling of drinks doang 'kok, you're already more like gini." Agatha again smiled sweetly making her beautiful amber iris squint into a crescent moon. Raka also carried a smile, rubbing Agatha's cheeks with affection and caution which his actions made the soul of jombloers thrashing could not bear to see the subtleties created. "What's Raka?"
"Your smile is more beautiful than the most beautiful. Sweeter than the sweetest, and potentially addictive. You're Agatha's danger, I can't get away from you if you're gini." Raka chuckled softly. The black iris never separated from Agatha's pleasing face, let alone the red tinge created just boiled crab.
"Gombal terooos, to mampoos!" Morgan cheered, whistling with a gaze in the other direction. Can't Raka really appreciate those who can't feel that lust? "And you should not have pushed Nayla kayak earlier, the person she did not intentionally," he continued inviting a snick in Raka's forehead.
"Lo's mouth, Taik! I'm not that bad at making Nayla a pdkt." Morgan refuted. Glancing at Gino who was still busy with the book he always carried, the thick book did not know what it contained. "Maybe this nerd likes Vio, isn't he?" her tanyanya deliberately made Gino upset. Gino glanced at Morgan flatly then focused on his book back.
"Anj1r, not considered me. Temen lo, Rak, this one is making sprains! Original!" hysterical Morgan. Gino's attitude was so unpredictable, the guy got up right away, put fifty thousand on the table and just walked out. "Where to play pull again, baperan lo ah!" his yell.
"Lo's right, you know what Gino is. Can not be invited to joke, easily catch his emotions, so go away. Not like I'm friendly, open to everyone, right, Beb?" tanya Raka smiled wittyly at Agatha. The pale-skinned girl smiled and nodded. Raka is friendly, but his mouth is less moral.
"Where are you going after this?" raka asked with a mouth chewing after receiving a mouthful of fries from Agatha.
"You go home to the apartment, I want to write. My readers are asking for an update" replied Agatha. Raka nods, Agatha's habit of writing has been her hobby since Junior High, especially Agatha already has thousands of loyal readers and has published two books, that was the reason for Agatha to remain productive writing until now.
"So, it's been a long time 'nih, we're not showing off muscles" exclaimed Morgan with his beaming face. Raka looks enthusiastic with Morgan's words, shortly after that moving her index finger in front of her face. Morgan's forehead wrinkled, he said, "You mean?"
"Agatha antar is more useful and refreshing than together lo!"
"Bucin lo, Panda!"
"Bodo very, Nyet."
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BUCIN LO PANDA'S. THE SAKITIN ENTAR NIESEL LO HAHAHA: - D
GREETINGS FROM ME, PLEASE,
SYUGERR