Lighthouses
Chapter 13
It turns out Fasha is quite an expert in driving cars, increasing one skill from many other skills. Making Re more submerged into the sea of pink, the percentage of likes was increased 5 percent from the previous 75 percent.
If only I could stop time for a while, today would be the day I don't want to end.
Wait wait what kind of situation this is, why suddenly it became so awkward acutely.
No wonder the topic died, wong Re was again busy with his phone.
Re photographed Fasha who was driving silently then uploaded it to the instastory.
He made this photo evidence that he and Fasha had progress even though only zero commas a few percent.
"Why don't you take your car to school?" Tanya Re turned the mood on.
"Within, taking the bus is better not to get stuck."
"Ohh"
"The aunt is cool if chatting, very friendly again so make it at home. But just as the cake was burnt I want to ngakak but fear of sin, his ashes are very funny."
Re laughed crisply after telling that while Fasha had no smile.
Re's eyes were fixed on the tiny Minions hangers hanging on the rear vision mirror, not on the yellow doll more precisely on the initials N written there.
"Good doll, funny too. Have lo or..."
"Ehh, don't hold it!"
The smile turned into a fake smile.
Fasha's attitude has shown how important the woman behind the initials N is until foreigners are prohibited from touching it. Yes, a foreigner, a foreigner trying to get in to take his place.
Re was silent with a blank face, rather emptying his mind about the woman whose face he had never seen.
It seems Fasha saw him a few times because Re suddenly stopped talking. Re who had regained his consciousness instantly changed his expression to the original, cheerful like the sun today.
"That's so lonely, I love the music. "
It was possible that music could improve his mood that was covered in that cheerful look.
After choosing, choosing and choosing finally the choice fell to the song owned by Justin Bieber.
You know you love me, I know you care
Just shut whenver, and I'll be there
You are my love, you are my heart
And we will never, ever, ever be apart
Are we an item?, girl, quit playin'
"We're just friends" 'What are you sayin'?
Said, "There's another" and looked right in my eyes
My first love broke my heart for the first time, and I was like
"Baby, baby, baby, oh"
Like, "Baby, baby, baby, no"
Like, "Baby, baby, baby, oh"
I thought you'd always be mine, mine.. . . .
With a loose voice he sang the song, as if no one had heard it and fortunately Re had a good voice.
He saw once Re who sang loosely without that burden beside him.
But Fasha remained focused on driving and refused to dissolve in the song. But not with his legs moving up and down following the strains of the song instinctively.
The black car finally arrived in front of Hadi's house, Re went down after saying thanks to Fasha and went inside. Before stepping on the gas he saw Re's back for the last time.
No one realized that Yans was watching from the window of his room.
Re entered with a happy feeling, a wide smile like a drunken teenager romance seen on his face.
"Re came home bun, om, bulek" he said to three people who were chatting in the living room without approaching them.
"That's why does Re seem so happy?" Ask bulek Karsih.
"Biasalah young people if again kasmaran yes so, kayak never young aja this bulek is not bun? " Reply to Hadi.
"Yes, but I used to not feel that way either. " Mother wonder.
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"Baby, baby, baby, oh
Like, Baby, baby, baby, no
Like, Baby, baby, baby, oh
I thought you'd always be mine, mine "
Re continued the song in the bathtub playing foam, so much fun today that it was sung continuously.
"Why can I be so obsessed like this? I don't know since when did I become like this."
" After all, there's no reason to fall in love, right."
Re went into his room after dinner downstairs, he immediately prepared a textbook for tomorrow and checked if there were any tasks he might have forgotten to do.
Ting....
There is a WhatsApp notification sound, Re then took his phone on the nightstand. It turns out there's a chat from an unknown number. Curious that he opened it.
"Who is gini? " His mind asked.
At look at the profile of the sender of the chat, it turns out Yans the sender of the messed chat.
"It's males, bodoamat. "
Re thinks Yans accepted the rejection turned out to be no, Yans called and upset him for being so annoying.
Geck... Tock....
"Ngga in the key. " Feed from within.
Re opens the door and finds Yans playing ps.
"Why?!" Re was still standing in the doorway staring at him, not the slightest bit of himself stepping forward.
"MY MTK JOB! " he said without stopping the game.
"Open the hell, gj. " Res turned to leave.
"Whatever you ask for the cave of love! " Say Yans.
"Oh so the story is telling me, sorry I'm MALES! "
"Ok, fine if you don't want no trouble but the cave will tell 'him' if you're a caveman! " She was relaxed yet threatening.
"She, who? " Res turned around again.
"Yang nganter lo this afternoon. You can imagine how he reacted."
Whats...
'What does he mean by talking about anjrit, besides how can he know if I was fasha? '
Before Re goes into the house.
Yans who was curious about the man then threw a pebble on the roof of the car hoping that the identity of the man was revealed.
And sure enough, Fasha got out of the car to check what the sound was.
.
"He seems, ok fine
"What the hell is loo ngancem me?! "
"Gua ngga nggancem cave already love the option to just choose one of the really complicated. " This time Yans really missed.
Arght...
"Yes okay, I work, where?! " Re agreed to work on Yans' assignment after thinking for a while.
"There's on the table. "
Re went in to pick up the book and then went to his room. Slammed the door of the room until it sounded loud.
"Hikshiks, what a matter of course I was told today to do her job even fun playing PSP. " Re grumbled as he threw the book onto the bed.
"Let's see my revenge! "
Finally Re worked on it PR that is not his own is very forced after gathering the intention long enough.
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