Love Because of the Bet

13. Apologize

“Gue apologizes about yesterday”

The honey-brown sliced girl looked up, looking at the guy standing towering in front of her with his left hand stuffed in a sports pants pocket, while his eyes stare flat at him and do not forget the sweat that still drips from his hair. One word that came to his brain.

Handsomest.

I swear by what, there is no wind, there is no rain, his girlfriend who is usually indifferent even standing at a close distance in front of him, just separated from the table. Really, this is Rama's girlfriend, right? How can it be so different? Must've hit the basketball, so his brain was a bit sliding.

While Arin stared at the young man cynically. He was still angry about the incident of his friend who was yelled when his intention was good to help his sister. Just because he did not listen to his best friend's explanation first, the man casually concluded that he was being followed. Hell, how good are you, to have such thoughts?

Uh, but it's pretty. But, not to make himself interested. His best friend who likes to look for liver disease. Whereas out there, who pursues his love is also a lot.

Biasalah if not find liver disease is not a girl name.

“And this, I return”. Single daughter Adinata frowned in wonder. Staring at the master and the motor keys placed on his desk alternately.

So, her papa instantly gave without her knowledge, ah good. So, he did not have to bother to meet the cabe boy first. Still hurt to know about the snaps yesterday. Why was the gift he gave back?

“Hah? Wh why? Don't like the model? Want another model? Or want another type of motor?”

Rama clenched his hands, he had said not yet if adjacent to the girl in front of him this emotional control suddenly became bad. Do you think he can't buy it himself?

Yeah, is.

Indeed, for now he does not have enough money to buy a motorbike, let alone the motor given to him. Hey, but make no mistake if he's going to beg-please Adinata's only daughter. That's not the principle. Although he could not afford to buy, at least it was implanted in him not to beg while he could stand under his own feet. Especially asking for her boyfriend. Who did he dare to ask for this. Just a girlfriend, right? pula girl.

Oh ****. Since when did she admit Acha as her boyfriend?

But it's true. If the relationship status is just a courtship, never ask this - it is against a partner unless they themselves are taking the initiative to give. Fear after breaking up gossip matre or the worst thing is billed back.

Although for the girl in front of him the money he spent was nothing or even no value at all. Rama refused. It doesn't taste good.

“Although I have no people, the economy fit-in, school in an elite place by relying on scholarships, but abstain for me to beg. Camakan it”-

“Or are you ashamed to have a girlfriend who brought me a butut bike like this? If so, I gladly accept that you want to break up with me. Indeed this relationship from the beginning has been wrong”.

Acha looked at Rama in shock. What the fuck is that boyfriend saying. Even in his short-sighted mind, he never thought if giving gifts to people he liked including demeaning let alone embarrassed to have a girlfriend like Rama.

He was fine-fine when he was riding his bicycle. Only the skin that can not stand the heat will be reddened. And he was lazy to serve his momy scolding because according to him girls should not be hurt.

“Actually, it's a gift from daddy because you often scent the name of this school. By winning the academic race”.

“Gift? From winning the race to getting money, Cha. That's enough for me to use in urgent needs. There are still many other students who often bring trophies at Cendikia Senior High School. Why am I a gift-given dong? Is it because I love one of the donor's children here?”

Checkmate

“Emh, but you most often can champion baby. So accept it yes. Not a lot of reasons. I'm being dizzy”.

Rama raised one eyebrow, “If so, I love Damar. He also often gets a champion right?”

Acha twisting lazy eyeballs, it's good to be given to Damar. The man she wants to love is her boyfriend. That's Rama. Not even the cupu Damar. Same with Daisy. They match.

“Udahlah, you accept it. Than later I rungokin because you do not want nerima”.

The tall guy glared his eyes. What was that, in the junggokin? same with being thrown out, right? wow, amazing thinking of this Adinata clan owner girl. Himself until speechleas made.

Many people have trouble finding a mouthful of rice, he even wants to throw away the vespa motorcycle that he previously searched on the internet the price can make him widen his eyes because the price is equal to 8 months of full-time work at his current workplace.

“Rin, I'll go to the thrift store”.

Arin glances cynically, “Ngapain to it, Cha? Want to throw away your cruel lover?”

Acha. This friend if it has been sprained by people mouth there is no filter to be invited to talk. Acha called her beautiful and brave.

Before his lover answered the words of his friend who impressed sarcasm. Acha first extinguished the flash of emotion between them. It would be dangerous if there was a check-in in his class.

“Em. Think of it as a sign Acha forgives Rama if you receive a gift that daddy Acha gave-”

“Eh, back and forth the doorbell. Bring you to class. Afraid that you're late for entry is considered truant. You will be late. We talk again later”.

Acha gently rubbed her lover's arm to dampen her emotions and deliver her to the front door of her class. He smiled, looking at the back of his lost lover behind the turn of the corridor. The net saw Arin anxious, if only today Fidelya entered. Surely he'll see how sarcastic his best friend is.

“Cih, have been hurt but still stupid love”.

Arin and his mouth are indeed a combination of combos in the world of circus.

AN:

Ajarin Acha cook fried rice dong.

Kasian Rama could sprain his tongue later. Wkwk.

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