
How's things?
sorry I just broke down now.
The target has penetrated far but because there is busyness I did not have time to write.
please understand ya💞
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Nayla was relieved because the doctor said there were no serious injuries to her body. He had thought that his ribs were broken considering that someone had kicked him hard. He will not forget what happened two days ago, including the reason why it happened.
Viola walked beside him, clasping his hands confidently. Being apathetic to the person who is looking at him. "Snitch, yuk. Get me here," he said.
Nayla shakes. "We truant yesterday, if truant again could be dangerous," he replied. Viola who he knew was completely different proved he was constantly asking for truancy. "Vio, isn't it the word 'stupid' lo blacklist from your life? Why want?"
Viola rolled his lazy eye. "Trus? Are we here? Don't you see what their eyes are?" as it were. "It didn't want to, but once I try to get some," he added again and then chuckled.
Nayla raised her face, she focused on her steps towards class.
"Vio, I'm sorry about ya."
Viola and Nayla put on a sultry look when Morgan suddenly just came whining spoiled in Viola's arm. Viola is silent, he is really upset at Morgan because instead of helping him choose to run away with Raka makes Nayla and Viola think if they are the same.
"No!" Viola took Morgan's hand off his arm and walked back. "Gue doesn't like cowardly guys like you! He said he liked me but was afraid of Raka!" peeved.
"Lah, Raka's my best friend. There is no way I can choose one of you. Lo if there is a position I must choose your best friend as well," concluded Morgan.
"But Raka's a bad person" said Viola.
"Raka the good guy Beb, just like Nayla, he became so," replied Morgan. Since that incident Viola did not want to talk to her, once talking the girl would be this early. "Don't interfere with Nayla's business as much as ours, will you?" tanyakanya.
"Dispose." Viola shuddered indifferently. "Who would you say that, there's no 'us' between Viola and Morgan!" resounding. He folded his hands in front of his chest then left feeling coarse.
Morgan let out a heavy sigh, it was hard to also conquer the heart of a girl like Viola Oksana.
"Lo really likes Vio?" ask Nayla. See how Morgan tried to persuade the girl. "You really like it, don't give it up! Viola is actually kind and sensitive." Nayla carried a sincere smile and patted Morgan on the shoulder. "The spirit of the do'i heart."
Morgan nodded. "Hm, but I'm a little uncomfortable how the same deck-deck lo Nay. Sorry, not that I do not like you, I like it because you are good. But .... Given your conflict with Raka I'm a bit doubtful."
Nayla chuckles softly. "Obviously you doubt, but that's your right" he said. Nayla rushes away with slow steps, five steps forward she turns around and smiles at Morgan. "Viola likes tulips" he added.
Morgan nodded enthusiastically and cheered. "Otw florist," he joked.
When he wants to turn around, he is surprised by Gino and Raka who walk side by side. They looked the same as usual and did not engage in any chatter. It is his job to melt the atmosphere.
"Good eight o'clock in the morning, my friends" cried Morgan as he walked up to them and embraced his spirit. "Well guess what makes Brother Morgan so happy? If Brother Morgan really love a million," he added.
Raka and Gino did not reply, they were both silent. In fact, to just glance at Morgan they look not interested. Morgan let go of his embrace, he walked faster and stopped in front of which Raka and Gino inevitably stopped too.
"What's wrong, anyway?" morgan sounded annoyed. He didn't like this awkward atmosphere. "There's another problem? What's the problem two days ago hasn't been solved either?" tanyanya.
"Don't be childish Morgan." This time it was Gino who spoke. "Trivile problems will not annoy me," he added again with a face that remains flat.
Morgan sneered softly. "Gue doesn't feel like getting to know you guys" he said. "We're best friends, right? we must be lewatin together. There is no sorrow that we deserve to kill, for, the story let us find a solution together." Morgan said seriously, he was sick of being surrounded by people who harbored feelings. "We're really best friends, right?"
That hopeful question made Raka and Gino re-embark. However, still no one let out a word until Morgan looked at them coldly.
Not angry, just that Morgan's words make them a little moved, maybe. The Morgan they knew was too weird to say anything serious.
"What exactly am I?" tanyakanya. He looked at the silent Gino and then turned to the softened Raka. "Raka, you know Gino, right? He's hard to talk to and once he talks all he wants, you should be able to understand, right?"
"Gue knows," replied Raka. Glancing at Gino and patting his best friend's shoulder, he again raised, "We are not papa," he added.
Gino nodded.
Morgan still looks suspicious. "Gue Nyesel should have your kayak best friend, why did we meet 'sih, huh? Why do I need to know you two?" the hysterics were where Raka and Gino chuckled softly.
"Where is your grandmother? You okay?" ask Morgan to Gino.
Gino nodded.
"Kalo lo Raka? How's it? Agatha didn't eat anymore because of Nayla?" This time Morgan looked at Raka who was clucking in annoyance. "What's the matter, huh?" her hysterics patted Raka's back hard.
Raka hit Morgan in the head back until he heard a complaint. "Dizziness is a girl problem," he said. Raka no longer knew what to do to persuade her Agatha. "Since the incident on the rooftop Agatha does not want to see me, do not meet, pick up my phone just he does not want!"
Gino carved a slanted smile. "Have it decided, find another girl," he said lightly.
"Enak dong lo if they break up, you so free deketin Agatha again ye right?" the accusation to Gino is reciprocated shoulder force does not care. "But .... It's up to you anyway, Ka. Girls who like lo it a lot, like Nayla for example."
"T4i lo!" upset Raka, she wants to hit Morgan's head again but the guy dodges and runs, inevitably chasing her. "Gue gibeng nutmeg lo ye, Mor!" his yell.
"Try here, there's no way you can catch me" Morgan replied. He looked back put on a songong face made Raka grow furious, and when he looked back in front he accidentally hit someone as a result of his running speed reduced.
Gino followed behind them without a word, he only laughed as Raka painstakingly grabbed Morgan and turned the guy away to the point of screaming in pain.
"It's my broken hands that pay the amputation fee elo yang, Ka!" shouts Morgan fiery.
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Who is curious about Gino?
Who wonders who Morgan is?
Can anyone guess the plot?
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