LOVE THE CUPU

Chapter-62~Request Permission.

Randra had just arrived in front of Dea's house, they were forced to penetrate the rain which still left drizzle because dusk had arrived. Along the way Randra and Dea were both silenced in the cold after the rain.

"Gue went straight home?" pamit Randra's.

"Not come in yet, Rand?"

"Go home, deh. It was cold, where my shirt got wet again" Randra pinched his wet shirt at the front.

Dea took off Randra's jacket which was still attached to her body. "It's a jacket, lo. I told you not to wear a jacket, so it was weird, right?" his lips.

"Hehe, let it look cool, De. 'And it's not cool if I let my girl wink while I'm wearing a jacket, '" he said, taking the jacket from Dea's hand, Randra wrapped it in his body.

Dea's heart warmed when she heard the word 'cewe me' coming out of the man's mouth in front of her. "So' is so cool!" sindir Dea's.

"Who was it, Randra!" Randra bragged to himself with petty naughtiness. "Have gone in there. It's this twilight," tell Randra.

"Lo be careful, Rand! don't forget to let me know when I get there."

"Ready!" Randra raised his bent right hand, placing it near the right eye temple.

Dea shook her head while giggling amusedly, looking at the behavior of the playboy rancid. Leaving Randra turned to go inside, in front of the fence she turned around and waved.

Randra replied to Dea's hand wave along with the pull of the corner of his lips formed a thin smile, he turned on his motorbike preparing to leave from there.

***

Night had arrived, but his eyes were still faithfully awake. In a message with Khanza, Arif leaned against the headboard of the bed. Smiling, chuckling, laughing, his eyes can not be separated from the screen poncel.

While Khanza, with a position down he lifted some of his legs up, crossing both ends of the foot. Khanza slumped his face into a pillow underneath, as he repeatedly got a flurry of chatter from his girlfriend.

"Gombal, anyway, has a boyfriend," he murmured.

Khanza suddenly remembered Faizal's invitation earlier this afternoon, which invited him to gather with his motorcycle gang friends tomorrow night. Biting her lower lip Khanza typed a message on Arif.

Khanza: "Well, I can leave on Sunday night. Faizal makes me walk."

The tick turns blue, Khanza please beware when Arif is typing a reply. As Arif chat entered Khanza sighed in relief.

Arif: "Can, but where are you going?"

Seriously in this permit, Arif no longer mengeprank, right? Batin Khanza, in disbelief, quickly returned the message.

Khanza: "She taught me to gather together the children of a motorcycle gang yesterday, I have not been there for a long time. Said the kids on the kangen. No papa, right?"

Arif: "Yes, but be careful? take care of yourself, take care of my heart, don't mess around there. Remember you're my girlfriend."

Khanza made gawking with a line of words balasa from Arif. It's really Arif, isn't it? I didn't have the wrong chat, did I? Khanza checked Arif's name and profile picture.

"It's Arif, but what, I'm weird, huh?" muttered Khanza himself. She could not believe Khanza called her boyfriend.

Why, Za?

Ahaha! there was-there was you, who.

Are you really a permit?

Yes, Za!

Seriously!

Iya Khanza darling. Or not be!

Uh, don't-don't! Thanks, yes, which. I have allowed my way with my best friend.

Hm! but remember ja–

I promise, do not mess around, take care of myself and my heart always for you. Love you my dear.

Khanza immediately hung up his phone in shame, he did not think that he dared to say love first to Arif. His cheeks until it raises a red hue, imagining Arif who was shocked by his love words.

When Khanza asked for permission, Arif only smiled in response because Faizal first called asking permission to take his lover out. At first Arif had emotions with Faizal, but after hearing the persuasion from his lover's friend, Arif softened. He realized, however Khanza and Faizal had been together since a long time ago, it was very evil if he came with love but ruined their friendship. After all now his relationship with Faizal is very good, so far Arif feels Faizal is unlikely to take Khanza from him. What's wrong if he lets Khanza stay free with his friends.

Arif chuckled at the last word Khanza said.

"He actually said 'Love you', right?" muttered Arif looked at his HP screen that had been disconnected from his call with Khanza.

"Hopefully, I didn't hear wrong" he told himself.

Putting the phone on the nightstand, Arif put himself on the pillow. Ready to dream beautiful with a lover of hearts.

***

Faizal, who woke up, stared back at the screen of his dead laptop.

"My sleep, this laptop is dead." Waking up from Faizal's bed filled his laptop battery.

Checking the phone, Faizal remembered that he had wanted to contact Arif. Without hesitation, he called and asked permission to take Khanza on the road. Faizal breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that Arif had changed a lot not as hard as his head when they first met.

It turns out that love is great can also change a rich guy rese him. I hope I'm not mistaken Khanza for lo, bro.

Faizal smiled at his cellphone wallpaper, where a photo of him with Khanza was taken when Khanza had not been in a relationship with Arif.

"Who am I, Za. Not dare to express my feelings the same lo, now I have to accept that you have been with people who you love," said Faizal rubbing the photo. "If I go later, hopefully Arif can replace me to take care of you," he murmured slowly.

No matter how hard we try to take off a special person, the pain will still be pierced into the heart. However, how much pain we experience, we still have to accept and live. Giving up all on the path of destiny is all we can do to strengthen ourselves. Reopening his phone lock pattern, Faizal replaced his wallpaper with his own photo. He should also be able to appreciate Arif as Khanza's lover, it's natural that someone is jealous and emotional when their lover is with someone else even if it's his own best friend.

Grunting violently, Faizal exited the room to fill his hungry stomach.

"Gue's up to dinner again, '" he grumbled. "This own meal will be sure" Faizal lamented as he could no longer find his family in the kitchen.