LOLLIPOP LOVE AND LIES
EP 12'S
There's a motor stop in front of a meatball seller. Aninda frowned at the vigo motor. The driver is vigo. The man walked over to Aninda while taking off the helmet.
“pak, meatball one yes. Ordinary, do not use sambel” said vigo without reprimanding aninda.
“ngapain you here?” Ask aninda ketus.
“dia is my subscription dik” said the meatballs.
Vigo looked at aninda triumphantly. “clear?!”
Aninda rolls her eyeballs, males argues with guys like vigo.
“have you eaten yet?” Ask vigo suddenly.
Not yet aninda answered, her stomach already let out a sound.
Vigo smiled satisfied. “pantes aja can not be big. The meatballs are one more, Pak” Aninda let out her silly smile.
“regular meals. If it hurts, you are also troubled. School so interrupted” vigo began to lecture aninda.
“iya! Know kok” said aninda ketus. His mind is irritated because Vigo always comments on everything he does.
“again why are you here?” Vigo asked half in wonder. They started eating meatballs.
Aninda belched a little, feeling satisfaction with the sustenance that suddenly came to him. “again want to come here. Main.”
“what's done putting a sesajen under a tree?” vigo insinuation.
Aninda's eyebrows raised. “ih. By the way, thanks for the meatballs ya”
“assume it was alms”
The meatball laughs a little at the word vigo. Aninda so upset. “whatever you are”
“bad chick! Buruan selurin”
Aninda grumbled inwardly, when can vigo be a little subtle to her? Like yovi.
“it's a really good afternoon. If you have, go home yuk” take vigo.
Aninda nodded while standing up. Both of them walked towards the vigo motor.
Aninda slipped while riding a vigo motorbike. Good thing vigo sprightly holding the hand of aninda. “bego really. Never been able to go!”
Tuh... vigo is rude, right?
Aninda visits yasmin's house on Sunday, just curious about yasmin's condition and his future juniors.
“nah, that's dong. Play here often.” Welcomed yasmin.
“yah, mumpung again there is a time nih” replied aninda while grinning.
“how in nin school? Kangen nih, want to go to school again”
“not fun there is no kamu”
“hmm.. I nyesel nin, if you know gini will be. I can't go to school anymore, I can't play here. Huff...”
Aninda is confused to answer what. “alah yas, do not need to like that. Take his silver. Okay?”
Yasmin pulled the corner of her lips. “not sure you can say so”
“basic! Uh, satriya where's yas?”
“tadi out the same vigo, most also play basketball” yasmin looked upset.
Aninda clucked slowly. “wah wah, vigo is indeed a bad impact carrier.”
Aninda throws pillows at yasmin. “ih! How did you become a vigo ngebelain anyway?”
“emang. Vigo is not as bad as you think!” yasmin defended vigo.
“but he was always rude to me yas”
Yasmin did not comment on Aninda's annoyance. This friend of his could always comfort him. If his son is a girl, he already intends to name her Aninda. For him, Aninda is a true friend who is like a sibling. He was willing to accept it in a state of joy and sorrow, even when the condition was like this. Regrets always overshadowed him for doing something that was not in time.
“already feel moving yet yas?” aninda stroked yasmin's stomach slowly.
Yasmin laughs. “not yet nin, also four months. That's the result if the biology sleep lessons continue to”
Aninda pursed her lips, her hands still stroking yasmin's belly which started to bulge.
“nin, the plan is that if junior has been born, there will be a reception for my wedding as satriya”
“oh yes? Are you starting to plan?”
“already from both sides of the family. Let everyone not be curious anymore, so on know me and satriya already married. Then there are Kegatelan girls who keep chasing satriya.
September arrived. That is the sign that one more week will be held pension which is the highlight of the 40th anniversary of Harapan Jaya High School. Given the monsoon rain, the event was held in the High School hall which has been transformed in such a way that it looks like a palace hall. The preparations were indeed taken out bit by bit, although the show was still a week away. Understandably, children decor should be school too.
What's more there's a bazaar now. Even though the filler booth is mostly from outside the school—stan famous publishers, bookstores, casual bikes, motorcycles, HP companies and mobile networks, environmentalists, environmentalists, food and drink—just keep the OSIS manager and the hassle birthday committee. The school hopes the bazaar encourages students to think more creatively about their future.
Many flirty girls spend time in cosmetics and facial care booths. The guys labeled metrosexual also do not want to lose with the flirtatious girls by following the nimbrung there. For Marsya and her two loyal ladies, the cosmetics and facial care booth is heaven.
“sya, this is the latest product right?” syifa screams are excited to see a set of cosmetic tools that are trending among artists.
Marsya's eyes are rounded. “wah, true syif! Buy yuk! Fifty percent discount again!”
“i also want to buy!” merli did not want to lose with his two friends.
As a result, the three of them came out of the booth with a small paper bag. Their satisfied smiles were glued together. Each of them intends to be the prettiest among the most beautiful on the night of retirement.
One day before retirement, Harapan Jaya High School was stirred with the face of a trio of cheerleaders. All the shock, including Aninda.
Anna was in the toilet room. He intended to go out, but abandoned his intention when he heard Marsya cs was in front of the mirror.
“sial, we were tricked! My face is so not because of gini!” marsya.
“actually I was suspicious from the beginning. Newest product slashing price it!” merli did not lose his berang.
“we must sue their company!” syifa voiced out, sounding like a mouse squeak diloteng aninda.
The three of them continued to grumble, debating the condition of their facial skin and the fake cosmetics they bought were bazaar. Surely they complain how they can perform at the pension event tomorrow. The toilets were filled with their complaints.
Aninda was curious about the problems that befell her senior. He opened the door a little, peeking silently. Aninda could see the shadow of the three girls reflected.
Geez! Inner aninda screamed in horror. Naturally the three cheerleaders were filled with a horrible acne-like red bentol. Their faces were exactly that of witches, perfectly fitting their true temperament.
Aninda held back a laugh, waiting until Marsya cs left the toilet.
“res me this minjem yes?” aninda pointed to a new novel.
“iya take aja” word restiana smooth. Restiana room looks like a library so many collection books.
“this story is good no?” Aninda asked while flipping a glimpse of the novel.
“I think it's nice nin. The story is about a girl's wait for her first love.” The babble restiana lancer.
Aninda was curious because her syphilis looked like her own love story. His wait for Umar continues, the longest wait of his life.
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