LITERACY

PART 36'S

"Agatha my sweet, kind, diligent saving and not arrogant friend, would you help me again?" Persuade Delan when he gets home from school.

"Uluh-ten, it's his turn to want me to praise me, Lo!" Agatha pretended to pout.

"It's not the concept either, Ta! There's writing for Mading that I need to finish immediately. While the materials that enter are also a lot. Some of us haven't even had time to read and consider."

In the hands of Delan Mading is always presenting interesting things so that loyal followers will feel less if late update.

"That, Yeah?" Ask Agatha rhetorically.

"Yes, Ta." Delan said with great enthusiasm.

"When this month's edition should have been installed from yesterday. A lot of people want to know when to update again. So, you want to, Ta?"

"Neither, ah."

"Well, Ta. Don't dong."

"Bodo very! Again my males,"

"Just make a decoration, really. Uh, by the way the children are very fond of the same results of Lo's work," Delan is still trying to persuade Agatha to want to help him by continuing to encourage the girl.

"Nga, ah. Anyway, I'm not Mading's son. After all, there are still other Lo friends as well."

"Yes," said Delan in a lethargic tone.

"Well, why don't you ask them for help?"

"They're all done on my task, but still the balloons can be finished that fast, Ta. Yoga has not come in for three days, he said, typhoid pain. Dena asked for permission to return first because her brother wants to marry tomorrow."

"Anga?"

"So there, but did not know he was allergic or how, after returning from the cafeteria he got gatel-gatel. Do not know the child abis eat anything until his whole body in red-red that, because pity yes we have told him to go back,"

"...?!!"

"You want, Ta?"

"But, there's still Puspita, right, who can help Lo?" sahut Agatha fast.

"Yes, anyway..."

"Yes, that means no more problems should be. You two just work together so that the work is faster."

"That's the problem, Ta. I can't do this job just the same as Puspita."

"Loh, why? Isn't it just a smile, Lan?"

Delan sighed, silent. Agatha will never know how she feels.

"Because Lo knows that Puspita likes Lo, huh?" guess Agatha is overcast.

The girl then laughed as she shook her head slowly. "Delan, Delan, you're basically o'on what the hell?"

"You should be grateful, you are very lucky, Delan, can be liked by Puspita. While many other guys are competing and can only hope for him. They can only admire without having, is Lo?"

Delan chose to remain silent.

"Gue asked, Lo? really don't have any feelings for Puspita?"

Delan nodded obediently.

"A little bit?"

Delan's head movement was still the same.

Agatha tried to find honesty in Delan's eyes. And he found it. There was no light of lies visible there.

They both silence each other, busy diving into the minds of their respective interlocutors.

When viewed from the physical, actually there is nothing too special about Delan. There is absolutely no coolness, especially if juxtaposed with Arka. Well, even if smiling is pretty sweet.

Delan falls into the category of mediocre, his skin tends to dark. But his achievements in academia, his talent, his mature and shady scales, hold a charm all its own for some girls.

"My surprise, a girl as beautiful and attractive as Puspita is so rejected.." murmured Agatha as she glanced at Delan.

"The name of the heart, Ta. If you don't like it, it might not be imposed, right?"

"Yes, but still. Sori really, today I can't help Lo. My mager, he wants to relax, while watching Arka and his friends practice."

Agatha was not entirely honest, there was indeed her intention to accompany Arka training just that the real reason the girl refused Delan's invitation was because she felt uncomfortable with Puspita. He caught a ray of jealousy in Puspita's eyes.

"Yes, that's it. I want to nyusulin the Arka spaciousness first. Fighting." Agatha bent both her hands in front of her chest with an adorable face. After saying so the girl turned her steps and brazed her steps towards the field.

Delan continued to watch as Agatha's back slowly disappeared behind the wall. The man is seen fixing the location of his minus glasses, before stepping towards the secretariat Mading lazily.

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