Love Mita

Love Mita
An's sisters



Ramah


''Sena said yesterday you ate with Mita. How come?''


''I had a meeting in Bogor yesterday, I met Mita at a restaurant. All I have to eat together.''I replied casually, as simple as that, right? I met you at the restaurant.


''We eat at restaurants? same who? the restaurant is expensive, brother.'' Asyemmm so long like this.


"Mama with julid. That was the meeting of d resto nyari kosan together. Ditraktir said he could enter PTN. But finally I pay, ah the introductory thing is not urgemt to be asked on the phone." I replied as I opened the canned drink in the mini refrigerator in my room.


"Rama Astagfirullah. Not julid or kepo, Mama is afraid you're sisters and rich students Mama, again kayaknya season. Let Mita go to school first, sister.''


"Yes Ma.. I used to work again. Dah Mama" Before the longer talk Mama better I cut it first. Mama must've called the phone I closed, so be it.


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Sena


This is the last week to be able to relax, before going full in Bandung undergoing a frenzy as a maba (new student). When his friends are busy looking for kosan, he does not need to bother for this one thing because he will stay at Nini's house later, the grandmother of his mother. In Nini's house he already has his own room, just bring the necessary items everything is taken care of Mr. Karman, Mama's driver.


The opportunity was no doubt used to watch the Korean drama marathon that he had not been able to enjoy. For him Korean drama is entertainment that seems to have opium, the more watched the harder it is to stop.


Two months ago he was busy with exams and preparation for college, which inevitably made him take revenge all day watching and relaxing in the room. Even when her adoptive son came from Cianjur, she did not get to meet.


drrrttt. His phone vibrated jolting at incoming message signs.


''Hello there is life there'' his smile expands when he sees the sender of the message.


Pressed by the green button, a sound was heard shortly from there.


''Kirain Lo already to the sea sis.'' Oliv's cynical voice greeted the laughter of a woman behind him.


''Still live is me. Is enjoying one of God's great creations. Alemong sis oppa me.''


''Halu mulu, lo. Napa ngehalu his oppa-oppa. Mana is young, ngenes''


''Kangen yes say. When else would I be like this.''


''Don't be ansos (anti-social) either. So have cemceman dong, let's not halu. Si Damar pretty sis, NTU (Nanyang Technological University) doi.''


''Kiw kiw, who's the one who came to your feed Dek. Mama look at Ma.'' Rama hinted his hand at his mother to hold her. The crackle started to act.


''I suddenly want to be a book so you can keep looking. I'm not letting you see, you just respond no.'' Comment from the account owner @damaragunawan


''Genes so Dek, son of a man. Why not respond? The person is ordinary, is still cool to me, right?'' Rama laughed with satisfaction.


Sena just stumbled.


''What the hell, sister, meen it mah. Loves random comments doang.''


''Masa siiihhh, usually the random gini likes from the heart you know.''


''Udah. what the hell is this, small likes-like. Studying the diligent.'' Her mother mediates.


"Hell no, you want to be in the moment of breakfast I am a mamah dedeh event huh? Kaya does not know if I just, when talking about ginian already rich again giving public lectures. Not yet full breakfast, make you aja ntu children."


"Know for me? No nyesel?" Oliv is more seductive.


"Lo call me to gini doang hah? There is no job once you." inexhaustible with his unfaithful chat this time.


"Gue wants to shop in Dinda, abis from PS (Plaza Senayan) shopping needs to be maba.''


"cie maba, kiw kiw." laughing together made him miss also with two kirut kibutnya it.


"Okay, you wait a minute. Ntar malem Ai nyulai, war used to be the same soul of my lie who was thrashing. Bye."


What time he thought, just remember that night means Rama is the only helper who can be asked to help deliver him. As a little daddy's girl, it is almost impossible to play let alone nginep without a driver or Rama. Mr. Karman obviously pity if you have to nganter malem-malem, although Mama's private driver treats Mr. Karman very well, humanizing humans. Not at will ask Mr. Karman stay until night if it is not urgent.


Okay brother, I need your help.Her inner hopes are anxious, worried Rama can not deliver. Honestly, he misses ghibah change with two dear friends since three years ago.


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