Love Armed with Matre?

IPa Book

“Small observation hidden, whisper in the heart is there a canticle in the slippage of passing a message in the book IPA?”

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Yesterday did not see Randy right after school, because still arrogant with the pride given some time ago, his scars are still felt today.

Earlier, Elvira was also not too concerned about meeting or failing that important full stomach and rest calm at the girl's house before returning home to guard the stall.

Today came to school with unusual faces, a little teasing Cantika.

What else is it? Suspicious smiles from the five friends.

Although already good friends again with Randy, do not convince the heart can run a bond more than friends.

However, there is suspicion behind the behavior of his classmate. Welcomed by curious thoughts, it was not answered directly by them let alone Nila, just smiling seductively.

“Why the hell?” A little chuckle, ticklish yourself.

Instead of creeping a curious, better get out of class alone deh, breathe fresh oxygen.

“Cantika?!” Excite someone new coming.

Tell why with their attitude change in class, the interlocutor just shrugs both shoulders, not knowing anything.

“Try thinking first, there is a mistake what have you made with them?” Elvria.

Ah, time is wrong anyway? Always bad thinking that has a bad impact also makes Cantika friends with a friend figure met through social media, capitalized ex-sama.

All this time it was okay to be friends with them. What's confusing is why all of a sudden a dirty smile?

Does this have anything to do with Randy? Or, yesterday there was something that was conveyed to classmates, because they did not come to see the guy.

Haish, dead-end. I found nothing but curious. Want to ask, too sensitive, because they know they will shout not give what the girl wants.

“Tomorrow no IPA lessons, confused eh?” Sahut Cantika suddenly.

“Says there are five of them who help if it's hard?”

Ok, you know that the job duties of IPA teachers are not too difficult just related to the material, just a little confused to understand the questions in IPA printed books.

Suddenly there was a very angry exploding segment in the heart of Cantika, since earlier chat did not connect at all other than roaring.

Thank goodness the bell came in to save the emotion of barely exploding towards Elvira.

Jump up with a rough movement, enough to make Elvira confused herself what else is with her best friend?

“Can..Can, here. There's something I want to tell you.” Call Fathur.

“What the hell?” Feeling sad but still standing up to his classmate.

“Do you know yet? If Randy wants to shoot you?”

“Hah? Time anyway?” Cantika chuckled involuntarily, thankfully again in front of the class, so there was not too much to hear their chatter, let alone the scream of the girl just now.

Nodding very steadily.

“Ah, stop kidding already. The child wants to focus on learning well not dating.” Avoiding very strong.

When he arrived in class, glancing at Randy was busy chatting lightly along with a small laugh without realizing there was a bitter smile created on Cantika's face. Stuffy.

Sitting while back listening to Fathur's words just now, is it true that Randy will immediately label their relationship with love or just a joke to please the heart?

During the lesson, not too focused but the mind goes everywhere. Want to immediately return home and drown all hope reappears.

Tired of playing with wounds and falsehoods given by Randy.

About yesterday what was there to say? Too high gensi, now curious and disturbing his head, right.

Cantika so, likes to be curious but does not want to find out.

“Who told me to make me hurt,” the girl suddenly, talk to herself.

More precisely very disappointed with Randy, immediately playing slips of annoying things until the wounds are still printed through the actions of Cantika, not yet understood and insensitive to pursue and ask what exactly is talking about things more and more for him to fool himself.

In the room, have seen the dark sky, can still do the task and not sleepy better just work the task. Because the answer is split.

Can, bsk plg sklah not plg dlu, tnggu sy

The SMS was the same when Cantika had finished working on his IPA PR, then threw a frenzied breath, why else?

Tomorrow, will not deny or avoid.

Already sitting in class, backpack grips, suddenly frozen in place, “duh.forget to take it! Damn it.” Kesal Cantika herself.

Want to borrow the job duties of his girlfriend, there is little doubt in the mind. Last night's SMS from Randy, make the girl forget to put the printed book and notes in the bag.

“Friends! Enter first in class, I want to let you know that IPA assignments are done at home, next week just collect.” Dyka informs, as the multimedia class leader.

Heh. Rubbing his chest, very relieved. IPA value this time can be saved.

Cantika not both but ask for the company of Nila, hesitate to call first, “Nil, call Randy first.” Cantika said with a racing heartbeat.

“Oh, ciee..wait already.” Turning towards where Randy sits, “Ran..Cantika call, ciee.”

They're done with their lessons, school and other friends in waiting under the canteen.

“You say what, Ran?” Cantika said, straight to the point.

Loh, more confused when Randy took a backpack and went out past him without a word, leaving only traces of symbols through his fingers.

“Hah?” Cantika is confused.

“Can, you mean the one I pointed at earlier.” Said as he ran away leaving the two.

Nila quickly responded after a moment of thought, “Randy.I know you mean, that's right, I love you to haha..Can, ciee..” Nila laughed at him.

While Cantika sculpted, bergeming confused.

Not wanting to get dizzy, directly walked down leaving Nila just like that. Then as soon as possible followed by the clothed friend, align the steps.

For today they return quickly to their homes.

I love you, Can.

Cantika just played the flat object, because there was a raid at school in the next few weeks. There was a big laugh coming from the girl.

Oh, you love as a best friend well, Ran.

It is enough to expect high to get the heart of a person who just focus the same lesson instead of busy shooting himself romantically. Because, know for yourself that one of Randy's friends seems shy, it can't be as romantic as that, right?

Full of emphasis and seriousness of Randy's answer, a little confused, should love what sentence other than arguing for so long with the content of his own heart.

I love you

“Haha, stop dreadlocks already, Ran.” Laughter sounds soft.

Hmm

After replying no intention at all, again the guy convinced Cantika ..

I love you, Can.

Not responding, Randy calls, asking about schoolwork. Cantika increasingly confused with the erratic attitude of Randy. 

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“Ran!” Shouted Cantika, when she saw the guy wanted to pitch out of the classroom.

It's early morning, not yet the bell. Always hanging out in the cafeteria waiting for the lesson bell to come in.

Turn around with a dumb look.

“Why?”

“This first?” Shaking his hand, calling.

Randy walked over to the girl's seat.

“Yeah? What's up, Can?”

“Can I borrow your IPA book?” Cantika said, a little hesitant.

“Oh, wait already, I went to the cafeteria first with the kids, later I love kok.”

Cantika could see that there were lines of smile that could not be interpreted, then nodded.

“Oh, ok, thanks.”

The other side when Randy got together with them, there were ideas not to be too rigid by conveying his feelings to Cantika.

“Ran.” A voice filled Randy's head, calling out.

“Hm, why?”

“Yang earlier.” Remind again.

“Oh, yes later on my new second break hour. Still want to use so.”

Could have bought the printed book, even the printed book that was borrowed yesterday only had Elvira, because it would be a figurine in the room.

Want to ask again but the person is raging because the minjam is long, not in love again on time, when Elvira wants to work the task must be confused printed books again in the hands of Cantika.

The first bell sounds, Art Culture their first lesson.

Every time you enter the lesson, most hear curses from the teacher concerned listen to the material. Though the lesson of Cultural Art, not History, which is reminiscent of the past.

“Ok, when it's done on record. Gather it to the mother's table! Next week should have a brush and watercolor.” Declare him.

The most annoying thing was that the students were busy listening to his curses, when the class secretary took notes in front, suddenly asking them to collect their notes. Thankful as long as the teacher ma'am ventured, Cantika seriously noted. Play safe.

While other friends in panic themselves, even worse there are not recorded at all. Cantika who saw the furore just shook her head inexhaustibly.

“Hore, break!” Cheer them up.

Bu Lilis just threw a resigned breath and asked to collect notes of the style alone. Well, there are two and a half pages.

“Yang already collected, can out break. For those who have not please note until it runs out, otherwise your value in mother will be reduced!” Firmly her.

Dyka had collected their books and was taken to Miss Lilis's room.

“Can, to the canteen yok?!” Excited Nila, pulling the girl's arm slowly.

Instead of holding it, “wait a minute, I want to borrow Randy's IPA book. Scared of going home from school forgot to take.” Quick reply Cantika.

“Tadi Randy said he'd keep it on your desk later. Ayok ah, hungry nih.” Nila Keuhkeuh.

The other friend was also on a nod with a hearty look. Exhaling, afraid that later you will not be able to work the IPA task that was yesterday just loved again, even though the teacher did not enter, PR will be new again.

“Come already.” Said Nila.

Ok. The five of them don't know Randy's main purpose, only to keep the IPA book at Cantika's desk the rest don't tell me.

As he came down the stairs, he saw Dyka had returned from the office, only to throw a smile.

“Ran.” Approaching his friend was already waiting.

Quickly open the IPA book and insert a piece of paper that Randy wrote last night. Then put it on the Cantika table and write something on the board.

OPEN THE IPA BOOK FIRST PAGE.

Buset. Capital letters all. The writing is great, too, if Cantika knew it would save the shame by the way Randy expressed feelings very blatantly.

When Cantika and her five friends returned to class, already able to see using the tail of the eye, the heart was pounding very fast. Without being told by his friends, quickly catch the signals sent by Randy.

His friend told him to look at the blackboard, but he refused.

Home school, “eh, please tell Cantika eh? Open my IPA book on the first page.” Randy said when he found the woman had not reached Nining's house.

While the girl had already arrived at her friend's house, lazy to swim in Randy's eyeball for a long time. It was happy but mixed shame, pointing the code in a blatant, annoying way.

“What's wrong?” This time Nila asked back.

“Hm, just tell him eh? Daa.” Randy waved his pampholes.

Nila immediately conveyed the message of her boyfriend, Cantika again sat on one of the front bikes of Nining's house.

“Cie..Cantika, the hunt is open! Who knows there's ehm again.” This time Nining and Wardah are the most excited?

Cantika blushed and opened the first page of Randy's IPA book. Sure enough, there was a letter there.

Not yet read, it has been captured by them.

“Cie, I think Randy wants to shoot you, Can?” Nila said, anxious to myself.

Once they are satisfied to read Randy's handwriting, immediately return the letter to the main owner. []