LITERACY

PART 39'S

Arka and Delan walked side by side along the corridor towards the school grounds.

"Lan, Lo go back first?" arka said when she saw a girl walking not far in front of her.

"Where else are you going, Lo?"

"Gue, there's a little business! it's just young ye, isn't it?"

"Hmmm..."

Arka hustling ran after the figure of the girl of his target.

"Marina, wait!"

Feeling her name on the call, Marina then turned her body upside down.

"Wanna go home?" asked Arka as she stood beside Marina.

"Yes, here!"

"Where is your house?"

"Kenanga Road, no 21," Marina melodiously mentioned her address.

"Why, Ka?" ask again.

"Today let me get Lo back, okay?"

Today it just so happens that Arka is back in between by the driver. After a long time in the role of a commoner (definition according to Agatha).

A lot of experience has been gained, how patiently drained and emotions are made up and down while waiting for the destination bus, almost fell 2 times because the bus that was about to be boarded had gone ahead first when his feet had not stepped on the ground properly, pocket wallet, diomelin complex mothers because accidentally stepped on her feet and many other funny events.

Finally Arka gave up for a while. The young man was kapok, did not want to drive a public vehicle first.

Marina did not answer, but asked back.

"What area do you live in, ka?"

"Jalan Gem, number 34, Na!" Arka dressingan mentioned his address.

"We're opposite dong, meaning?" Marina chuckles at Arka's good intentions.

Arka smiled sweetly retorting.

"Ngga anything. I'm cool, if you can nganterin Lo back, itung-itung silaturahmi same candidate-in-law as well, right?"

"Yes, but you really don't need to take nicotine, right?"

Arka's expectations soared because Marina followed her steps towards the parking lot.

"Yes, Na. No nicotine, really,"

Upon arriving at the parking lot, Marina's footsteps stopped. Seeing no movement beside her, Arka turned her head.

"That's very sorry, Ka. Looks like we can't go back together, huh!" Marina suddenly said.

"Loh, why?"

"I-I, someone's picked me up. Tuh, look!" marina's tapered index finger pointed at an easy, manly man with muscles in his arms that were visible because he was wearing a short-sleeved black shirt.

Arka followed the direction of Marina, seen a man standing in front of a black jeep, right next to the sports car with the Arka. Which are both black.

The athletic man smiled broadly at the presence of Marina around him.

"Yes, Ka. This is Mas Gusty, Mas Gusty, this is Arka. One generation I," said Marina introduced the two.

Arka felt a little hesitant to extend her hand. As the two shook each other, Arka suddenly grimaced in pain, feeling Gusty's big hand shake him too hard, like it was squeezing.

"Ecchem..." Arka slightly cleared her throat, trying to neutralize her heart beat in the middle of a marathon in the chest.

"Np... Gusty's older sister, huh Marina, huh?" Arka tried to guess. Because as she remembers, Marina once said that she had an older brother. It might be this mas-mas in front of him, Arka thought at the time.

Gusty laughed in response to the question Arka was asking.

"No," His gaze turned to Marina.

"SAD, before we go home, we'll eat first huh, you must be a laper right?" Gusty said, deliberately emphasizing the word "SAYANG" as his right to Arka.

Marina smiled sweetly, nodding.

"We go first, Ka." Marina breezes into the jeep of her boyfriend.

The black jeep passed, leaving a white puff of smoke on Arka's face. He grumbled at length.

Delan who saw all the events along Arka and Marina spoke laughing in his place, he came over and touched Arka's shoulder from behind.

"Patience, Ka..." Delan said while holding back a laugh.

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CONNECT.!!!

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