Love Armed with Matre?

Strange Whack?

...“Still do not believe about the feeling embedded in the chest, due to too long comfortable in vent to make nafsi grow kidung.”...

 

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Since seeing a different smile from Randy, today his attitude has also changed, the silent attention of classmates of course, because they are lazy to get the temptation again.

Unknowingly there was a strange boom coming from Cantika.

Ran, don't make the girl misunderstand through a little attention that is secretly pinned in the heart to be considered a lover.

“Can, your PR yesterday already?” Said Randy, approaching the girl's desk.

Thank goodness there were no friends in the class, only a few were not too kepo with their relationship.

“Not yet, hard well.malas make.”

“Here, I help you already, before other children come.” Randy immediately offered to teach him homework that the girl had not done.

“Ah, no need, Ran. Let it be taught many times will not enter my brain.” Cantika tried to resist, chuckling, laughing at her stupid self.

The portion of the brain that is below the standard of smart people especially with Randy, a figure who managed to infiltrate secretly in the heart. More insecure.

Randy still forced to do PR work and better to submit his book and return to the bench, “then when it is finished copy, just love me.” Randy then walked up to his bench.

Afraid of being found by his male friends who will soon come from the lower canteen.

Hm. Exhaling quietly, could get a copy of the PR Math from the guy. Even though it has been rejected once, still give the cheat.

There was a smile rising on Cantika's face, happy not to play.

What happens if you continue to confine yourself to the sadness given by the ex-lover, if there is still a sweet story given unexpectedly from friends venting from Randy.

Not only that, there was a strange boom every time they spoke the word collided with the eyeballs silently in the classroom.

The other side still hopes to repeat the story with Dito who has long traveled with a indifferent and flat attitude, because the story at will with his own friends is much more pleasant than other friends.

Because Cantika did not find in his five friends, only in Dito, making Cantika as himself when happy, sad and injured.

Elvira was so, sometimes subject to tantrums and protests whenever she wanted to express feelings.

“Ran, thanks?” Cantika directly proffered the book Prnya Randy.

“Can..” Call Risa.

“Hm?”

“PR have you not?”

“Eh,” spontaneously directly open her homework book.

Patting the eel, jeez since that was not a real chatter but a delusion belonging to Cantika himself?

Glancing at Randy who was busy chatting with a boy friend, cursed his stupidity.

Haha..Miris once, Cantika laughs at herself who expects real chat as close as that, while the sweet attention given by Randy is limited to SMS or talk at a glance it was after school.

For this time only real, because of his girl friends who give copies of homework assignments.

Ah, it sucks to have to meet Physics. Thank goodness there are still friends who want to shoulder to shoulder we are in trouble in numbers, one of which is Cantika. Hating the lesson is about numbers.

Already, enough. Lazy extended an explanation that he was very hostile to mathematics and physics.

“Still, Ris.” The girl gave her friend a homework book.

“Iya, next time if something is difficult, contact me or Wardah. Jan shy, same friend himself also kok.” Risa chimed in very friendly.

After school saw Dito hinting wait to the girl, spontaneously making him frown confused but heed his wishes.

Near the stairs Randy waits, with a smile hard to interpret.

What the hell is this? Whisper Cantika in the inner, curious.

“Can, I want to talk about my feelings,” there is a pause taken, “fine, if you have time to refuse and affirm that we are limited to friends, but..there is still a second chance?” Continue Dito with a slow gust ending, save asa.

Squinting one eye, “Dit, I have repeatedly said right, if we are just friends, because you feel to me, make our friendship break. And, another one,” while staring fixedly, full of affirmation towards Dito, “to where I go home if again want to tell a free story. You're the one I trust to vent freely without fear in judgei.” Shortness radiates throughout the body of Cantika.

Almost spilled a tear, if only Randy did not call the guy home soon.

Seeing Dito's departure is wrong, not because of his feelings in reply but losing the only friend who can be a free place story without being judged.

Earlier, before approaching Randy, “oh, thanks, sorry again, if I was impressed to get your heart, Can. Thanks.” Dito pamit's.

There is still no clarity about their friendship how will it be? Hoping to explain his heart, Dito did not change and returned as Cantika was familiar with.

“Why bro?” Randy patted his shoulder in a friendly manner.

“It’s okay, directly want to go back home or want to play to his house Fandy?” Trying to divert his dense foggy feelings.

Randy looks thinking, “hm, may. But, they have come home yet eh?”

When he was downstairs, he saw his friends waiting for the two of them.

“Wih, I think you guys are already on your way back to his house Fandy.” Randy exclaims.

“We wait for you guys, make what the hell on top?” Fandy confused himself.

“Ah, usual personal affairs.” Randy relaxed.

Cantika who saw them from above, exhaled a sigh of relief, was already able to descend down, directly into the parking lot with a flat gaze.

On the way on the bike, confused by the attitude of obsession Dito wanted to get his heart that was clearly rejected firmly, still shooting again.

“Tumben to here don't say-say?” Wonder Cantika, welcome him.

“Hm.” Only this dehumane is given.

After entering the room, free Elvira story.

“Why?” Cantika said, open the chat when it is lying on the mattress.

“My repeat value is ugly.” Elvira bends her face.

“What kind of lesson is it?” Ask Cantika with a joke.

“Physics.”

Oh, no longer chimed in other than busy removing HP in his bag. Elvira is the wrong place to confide in the lessons that are clearly very hated.

“Be the way, Shot again.” Cantika said, after a few minutes of silence.

“When?”

“Barusan, right home from school, trus no Randy.”

“Hah?! Randy also heard that Dito shot you?”

Strong bellowing, “no, he's waiting for our class while we're both at the corner,”

“Dan, I refuse him again trus tell me that he is an important person for me when I want to vent, but the response is flat and disappointed so anyway I refused the second time.”

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Arg. Scrambling his hair in frustration, why didn't Dito stop sending facepoons and poems on the girl's Facebook wall?

Fixes. The guy could not interpret about Cantika prioritizing friendship, evidently still send poetry.

Want to block, afraid Dito really hates it and does not want to see it again.

Percak very upset, in what other way did Dito soup stop chasing after love already rejected firmly?!

Cantika, lgi what? Sdh krja tgs majors?

Eh, suddenly upset it changed with pleasure to get an SMS from Randy, also reminded of the task of the department that was not at all done by Cantika.

“There will be a final sparta team play,” the girl's excitement, immediately remember that there is an afternoon of her classmate's match.

For the second time the strange beats beat very fast in the chest. It's not unusual for Randy to send an SMS like that. Suspicious if there is a taste as well, only covered with indifference in class.

True to Cantika's guess, the five of them came to pick her up at home, when her HP did not stop vibrating which signaled there was an incoming call from one of them.

“Yeah, it's a little bit more done wearing clothes. Where are you guys?” Cantika.

“Have entered the market, Can. Okay already.” Nila.

A few minutes later, there was already the sound of the roar of the motor engine in front of the house.

“Ma..Cantika go watch futsal eh?!” Cantika.

“Where?” Shouted mother from the kitchen.

“Di..near school, Ma.”

“Oh, be careful not to bring racing motor.”

There was a small oddity then went to take out the white sporty motorbike which was greeted with a big smile from his friends who had been waiting a few minutes ago.

Want to stop for drinks and snacks, afraid to charge them.

It's a habit, snacking. Try it before being invited to buy a cake first, so as not to get hungry later when watching the match of the boy's friend on the field.

Get there, wiggle, “search who, Can?” Sensitive indigo immediately earthy curious.

“Eh, don't find anyone kok.” Ais, why put on this blushing face anyway?

“Cie, I guess find Randy?” Celebit Nila.

Is it possible that his father did not allow the boy to go out to watch a futsal match today, because there is a duty from school?

The five of them walked lightly towards the seat, watching them warm up before the game.

There Fandy waved from the parking lot, then looking for a seat not far from their position, it turns out Randy with the guy.

How happy Cantika was, to see Randy come today. Guess can't come because there's an assignment from school.

Minutes of time passed, the sparta team brought the victory today. And as promised, the team captain treated them to a stall near the school, eating dumplings.

Again, can enjoy looking silently at the figure of a friend vent that does not talk much, tumben once Randy did not talk.

Is it because there is also Cantika in the stall to eat with them? What makes the guy embarrassed to speak freely as usual in the silent view by Cantika in class?

Bruntung anyway get a most sincere and real friendship in accepting us as we are without having to demand more.

Can feel the sincere pulse of them, which used to be during Elementary School never got it, only the gaze of unhappiness from classmates, now can enjoy the moment.

On the sidelines of devouring chicken noodles, they chatted lightly until laughter adorned without falsehood behind the story given.

After a free meal, they each went home, arriving in the room, remembering something Cantika barely worked on.

Clap the eel, if tomorrow is not collected. It is certain Randy focused his tirade through SMS, asking why can I forget to do the task of management?

One thing is for sure, since knowing the guy a lot of positive things in getting from lazy changes to school, work assignments become diligent, which even Cantika himself is not aware of it. []