LOVE STRATA 1

CS1 For Now

The house painted with a combination of white and mint which is located in the corner of the elite housing complex, looks luxurious compared to other houses. The brown dominant iron fence is towering and looks sturdy. Around the house planted some palm trees, mangoes, and passion fruit. No wonder if some plants grow there, because the front yard of the house is indeed spacious.

Going deeper, the luxury gets more and more inherent. Looking from the front, four huge pillars stood looming. Not stopping there, next to the house there is a large garage whose roof is made uniquely similar to the shape of a pyramid. I don't know how many vehicles are parked there.

Of all the luxury categories that appear from the front of the house, only one view is unusual. Neatly parked two motorcycles that look slum because of the mud.

The mansion is the home of the Mario family. Also .... The two motorcycles parked there are the vehicles of Mario and his friend, who this morning used to distribute shoe brochures in the market.

"Mario, borrow the pool, yeah. Sultry, here!" the man who wears the head covering.

"Open your mask!" sahut Mario while pouring a cold drink into the glass he held.

"Okeh."

The man who had just removed the headscarf was Mario's best friend since he was in First High School. His name is Ken. He has a tall posture that is almost the same as Mario. He also looks handsome and no less handsome than Mario. The difference is, Ken is wearing glasses while Mario is not.

Ken swimming hobby, more precisely borrow the pool of Mario's house for swimming. Even now, after the failure to distribute brochures in the market, he chose to swim first than other activities.

"Mario, why do you even bother sharing brochures. Your father's employees are many." Ken opened the subject while leaning against the edge of the pool.

"It's just that" replied Mario briefly.

"Let's go. Keep going, here. Why also you choose a market for brochure sharing. There are many other places that are better. Duh, pack the brochure show down again. Tuh tuh, look, our motorbike is dirty because it fell in the parking lot there." Ken grumbling.

"Simple, the market is crowded, the spread of brochures will also be faster. It'll spread faster if you don't drop it." Mario explained as he occasionally sipped his drink.

"Haha, sorry. It was my fault for making a headgear pack and forgetting not to wear glasses. Wait, so that's why you gave flowers to that girl?" ask Ken. He looks curious. This time he got out of the pool and sat down near Mario.

"Absolutely. You're reckless, but you make other people feel stupid."

For a moment the two fell silent while still sipping a cold drink. Some of the cookies that were bought at the market did not go unnoticed. They enjoy cake while plucking the origin of all topics of conversation.

"Mario, can you please?" ken asked to open a new topic.

"What?" ask Mario briefly.

"Who was that girl named Anjani? I don't think it's your type. In terms of appearance, the girl was far from fashionable, not classy, je ...."

"Enough, stop!" Mario cut out Ken's speech.

"Ciee, you fuck him. Maybe you have a taste. Ah, but where is possible. Whichever you want to know the same name that falls in love." Ken again invaded Mario with his words.

"For now, it's normal. No one knows when this heart will meet its destiny."

"Huh? Since when did my best friend become so poetic? Gawat, here. I better swim again lest h ...."

Not yet Ken continued his words, the big piece of cake first successfully stuffed his mouth.

***

Two bowls of meatballs a few minutes ago were in session. Anjani looks ravenously enjoying her meatballs. Sometimes he seems to add sausage, soy sauce, and sambal into his bowl. Not to forget, many times have been inhaled iced tea orders.

Across Anjani, Meli sat quietly while watching her best friend enjoy her spicy meatballs. Meli hasn't touched her meatballs yet. He was waiting for the right time to talk.

"Mel, if anyone wants to be conveyed better immediately convey. Also, your meatballs are cold because they're dicuekin!" exclaim Anjani on the sidelines of eating his meatballs.

"Ehee .. You know apparently. One question, you answer, and I'll eat my meatballs." Meli.

"Okay, I'll answer you briefly so that your meatballs are eaten soon." Anjani agrees.

"Who was the name of the handsome man who gave you roses in the market earlier?" Meli quickly asked her question.

"The name is Mario" Anjani replied.

"Who is he? Which boy? What's your relationship with Mario?" Meli mentioned all the questions she had saved.

"I'm kepo," said Meli with a clear face.

Powerless with the appeal of his best friend, Anjani also relented. He fixed his sitting position, then brought his face closer to his best friend. Meli who knows the sign of Anjani also looks happy. Soon he'll know who Mario really is. However, Anjani only gave one word.

"Secret!"

Meli looks disappointed with her best friend's answer. Waving his frustration, poured a lot of sauce into his meatball bowl.

"Aw! It's spicy! Haah ...."

Anjani just bobbing his head to see Meli's behavior. A few moments later, only the sound of the bowl clanking and the sound of the stall waiter passing by. It was the first time Anjani went for a walk and ate outside after 3 days at Uncle Sam's house. And ... Anjani really enjoyed it.

No need to spend a long time there. After emptying the contents of the bowl and glass, Anjani also Meli rushed to pay and came out. There are other places to visit. Cosmetic shop. Anjani has to buy lipstick like uncle said. Yeah, than uncle himself who bought it and the story assorted to the owner of the store. Oh, that can't happen ...!

"Mel, it seems I'm too early huh come to town? College starts still next month, long." Anjani started the topic.

"Certainly? Going back to the village?" ask Meli while still walking leisurely.

"Yes no. I mean, emm ... Look for activities that can earn money. It's been a month." Anjani is excited to give you an idea.

"Related?"

"100℅, Mel."

"Ntar keasikan find money even ogah-ogahan continue to college."

"Mel, let's try first."

"Okay, I'll introduce you tomorrow to my friend. I'm sure he can help us. A few days ago he said he needed someone to keep the flower shop. Ntar, let me call you first."

"Okay!"

Light steps are resumed. Now, lipstick and powder are in the grip. Not to forget also Anjani bought 1 for Meli, according to his uncle's request through a short message.

--- Anjani, buy cosmetics for your best friend, Meli. Remember, stingy is not good. And that alms is more valuable. When you're done walking quickly you go home. Your cock has come. Hurry home and give her a name.-----

Meli was blown away as Anjani showed Uncle Sam's message a few minutes earlier. Now, everything is bought. Anjani and Meli rushed home.

Some shops they went through. Sometimes there are also shop employees who distribute brochures for pedestrians who pass in front of their store. More than 3 brochures, Anjani received them. Most of them look young. They may be part-time workers. Seeing that Anjani was getting excited waiting for college time to arrive. There are many plans that will soon be realized by him.

Upon arrival at the crossroads, pedestrian traffic lights are red. Anjani and Meli wait until the light signs turn green. But suddenly ....

"Hi, Flowers!" greet a man whose voice came from behind.

"Youtdoor?" Anjani turned her head, turned her body and looked for the source of the voice. However, apparently the name 'Flower' was not for him. Except for someone else who seems to have the name of a flower. Anjani had misheard, as well as misunderstood.

Looking at Anjani gelagat, Meli of course curious.

"Hey, who's Juno?" ask Meli curious.

"Nobody, really."

"Lied, here. It was Mario, it's Juno. Who else tomorrow, hayoo. Come on, quick story!"

"Let's go to kepo, wek ...! Hihi." Anjani is teasing Meli. He immediately ran away after the green pedestrian lights.

"Hey, Anjani. Waitamin!"

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