LIABILITIES
LIABILITY; 40
"Woy santuy! Don't be like a bull run amuck," slurried Morgan as Raka walked in with emotion and slammed the door. "What are you talking about Nayla? Back and forth the emotion of kayak gini," he said sitting in front of Raka.
"Gue haven't told you guys the same?" ask Raka.
"What's the story about?" ask Morgan.
"My problem is Mah Nayla, the beginning we met and why Nayla kekeh chase me, ngaku love when not at all." Raka's words make Morgan and Gino meet each other.
"Lo hasn't told you, Ka. Tega lo mah a friend who lives a life of semati lo a precarious problem like gini lo not story," dramatic Morgan.
"Do you know that I was drunk the night and none of you wanted me to come home?" said Raka who immediately made his friends think and replay that night. Morgan and Gino gave a brief nod to Raka, "Gue is awake in Nayla's room *****! Sleeping with girls, crazy right?!!"
"CAN WE? HOW'S STORY? WHY THE SAME NAYLA? IT'S SO GOOD TO WAKE UP AND BE IN THE GIRL'S ROOM!" josh Morgan with the sound of his bass, Gino who sat next to him then closed his ears and away as well as Raka who immediately took a sofa pillow and drowned her face there. "ANSWER, KA! THIS IS A SERIOUS PROBLEM AND LO NEW STORY? SO HOW? YOU TAKE THE VIRGINITY OF PEOPLE'S CHILDREN, HUH?"
"SHUSH, MOR!" reply Raka shouted.
"MY NAME IS GAN, NOT MOR'S DOG!" morgan shouted back.
The sane Gino among them chose silence, he was also very curious and surprised by what Raka said but his reaction was not as good as Morgan.
"Gue framed, ***!" pissed Raka. "Gue doesn't remember anything while waking up and being in Nayla's room, and try to think which girl doesn't get the door at 1 p.m? Just a crazy chick!!" his frustration is becoming more and more.
"Tell, what else is a girl as smart as Nayla?! It seems impossible, he always carefully every make reports, papers, presentation materials, time ngunci door on time just he is not becus?" timpal Morgan, his mood was carried by the heat, he felt like what Raka felt now.
"Well, and he asked me to make a cctv check that night, and you know what I found? Not the cctv that night but the previous cctv that showed him again talking to two strange men," said Raka again.
Morgan shook his head in an inexhaustible manner, he did not expect Nayla to be that small. "What was "Cctv that night? Meet you?" tanyanya that makes Raka immediately stand up and walk to the kitchen area. "WOY DOG! I'M NYA AND YOU'RE LEAVING?" fiery screams.
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Raka thrust a bouquet of roses at Agatha, though her mind was in turmoil she still had time to buy the flowers to make Agatha happy. At least, Raka was quite relieved that she thought Nayla would not appear before her again. That girl won't break up her relationship with Agatha.
"Haaah, I wasn't let in?" raka asked as Agatha only smiled as she kissed a rose. "Just like roses? Who bought the roses? Don't like?"
Agatha smiled and let Raka in. "I'd rather buy this rose" he said. "Sit here first, I want to drink," he asked Raka.
Agatha hugged the flowers wanting to bring to the kitchen but had not yet had time she stepped a burly hand first pulled her to get closer. And the owner of the hand was Raka who was now standing holding her shoulder and asking her to sit down.
"For spoiled fashion, temenin," Raka's pinta gently with a supportive facial expression. Agatha shook her head and still wanted to go to the kitchen but Raka quickly spread her head on the girl's thigh. "For spoiled fashion, please me dear."
"You're spoiled gini, is there a problem?" asked Agatha by rubbing Raka's jet hair made the guy with the plain black shirt shake with his eyes closed. "It's so sleepy, huh?"
Raka nodded and bent her lips down. "But some of it is gone when you see your smile" he said making Agatha smile. Raka's sincere words always make her heart flowery. Raka opened her eyes, pulling Agatha's nape until the girl put on a surprised expression. "Kiss my forehead for ten seconds, let me be tired I'm completely lost" he asked.
"Where can that be." Agatha shook her head, her heart pounding. This is not the first time a Raka Dirgantara act sweet but lately his heart participated. "Please, your face is too close."
Agatha returned to shake. "No, Ka. Lepasin, am I mad at you?"
Raka re-opened her eyes, "Well, if you're angry tired I'm so many times over, don't get angry dong," he said adorable. His handsome face was anti-rejected, Agatha alone if not for the mission she would definitely fall in love with this sincere guy.
"Not angry, but let go of your hands, my heart beat," he asked which Raka directly obeyed.
Raka now pulls Agatha's hands from her head and grabs them, occasionally kissing her while closing her eyes. "Well, I will, until I wake up, okay?"
I don't want Agatha to nod. Raka again kissed the back of his hand until after a few minutes the man's grip loosened which signaled Raka was completely asleep. Agatha pulled her hand from Raka's chest, she turned the other way, surprised to see her boyfriend standing next to the door.
"Darling you've been here a long time?" tanyanya smiled awkwardly at the boyfriend because the man who is now a rival was asleep on his thigh. "You jealous, hm?" Agatha chuckled softly at the jealous face of her boyfriend.
"He what? Disturb you?" asked the man as he walked into the kitchen, he opened the refrigerator and gulped down some water. "Manja sampe sleep on your thighs all," he said cynically.
"It's also for you, right? I used to advise you to stop, eh you do not want," explained Agatha considering first she wanted to stop approaching Raka. "Now I don't use it either, like the numbers one through ten, we're already in the number nine."
The guy laughed softly then stood behind the sofa, he played Agatha's hair occasionally glancing at the sleeping Raka. "Since I knew Raka there was one thing I guaranteed from him," he said.
"What?" ask Agatha.
"The typical person who has trouble sleeping and after sleeping he is difficult to build."
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