LOVE THE CUPU

LOVE THE CUPU
My chapter-63~ has him for you



Unable to close his eyes, Arif gets a call from Randra. They hang out together in a normal place. Without a second thought Arif snatched his jacket and motorcycle keys, ready to slide to gather his friends.


The night sky looks dark without stars, moonlight is also blocked by clouds of darkness. White lightning still occasionally scattered through the sky, but the rain was no longer raining down on the earth. Riding his favorite motorcycle, Arif recalled the first time he met his cup girl. With the bike on, he almost hit Khanza's car.(chapter-2)


Arif parked the bike where he had promised his friends. Randra, Adit and Faizal have gathered there.


"Hi, bro?" greet Arif, while doing high five and fist bump with them one by one.


"Where are you from, lo? how long?" ask Randra.


"From going out with her!" guess Faizal.


"Regular, new bucin!" adit Ledek.


"Appaan, anyway. I'm from home" Arif said.


Keep chatting sharing jokes, laughter and mocking each other. Faizal suddenly stood up from his seat, inviting Arif to speak seriously both. Slightly away from Randra and Adit now Faizal and Arif speak four eyes. Faizal took out a pack of cigarettes from his pants pocket.


"Lo, ngerokok, Fa?" tanya Arif penuh selidik.


"Lo wants? take aja!" faizal replied lightly, he lit a cigarette, put it between his lips, Faizal sniffed*p and exhaled smoke from his mouth.


Arif shook his head. "When have you been shopping, Fa? yesterday's feelings never."


"This is the first try, hehe. It's good too."


"Lo's not afraid Khanza's angry?" the question just came from Arif.


"Hahaha, why should he be angry. If you, who was caught ngeroko new Khanza angry," Faizal joked with a laugh.


"He must be angry, Fa. You're his best friend."


"Gue wanted to say something to you," said Faizal seriously shifted the subject, leaning his back against his back wall, Faizal repeatedly kissed his skirt.


"By the way." Arif also followed Faizal leaning, with his hands crossed over his chest.


"Rif, I hope you, seriously related to Khanza. Take care of him, don't hurt him and please make him happy" Faizal said. Emphasis-filled, though.


"That's for sure, Fa! Thank you for remembering me" said Arif.


"Gue sincerely he made you, because I see you guys really love each other. So, I entrust him with lo, may your love remain eternal until later."


Arif chuckled with the 'titip' speech that was triggered by Faizal. "Where are you going, Fa?" tanya Arif looked at Faizal seriously.


Faizal did not budge, sniffing back the roko in his hand, Faizal threw the rest of the cigarette butts to the ground. Exhaling the remaining cigarette smoke in his mouth, Faizal stepped on the nipple with the tip of a shoe.


"Don't be mad at him, Rif. Do not be a little carried by emotions, especially to torture yourself lo, yourself. emotional control, lo!"


Arif scrunched his forehead, for some reason he felt that there was something strange about Faizal.


"Oh yes, one more! Don't make him angry. If he's already angry or sulking, lo, who's patient huh? hold him, hahaha." Faizal patted Arif on the shoulder with a laugh on his lips. However, Arif instead of laughing, he really felt strange with Faizal tonight.


"Lo, it wasn't wrong to eat, was it?" tanya Arif examines every inch of Faizal's face.


"No, I am" elak Faizal.


"Lo, love Khanza?" ask Arif to the point.


"Yes, no, Iah! We reelud first, if you, want to take Khanza from me. I'm not gonna hand him over to anyone." A flash of anger was immediately visible from Arif's eyes.


Once again Faizal laughed loudly, patting Arif's shoulder slowly he said, "Trust me equally lo. Again, I'm insisting on you, Rif. Take good care of him, don't hurt him, I trust him equally lo." Faizal sighed and exhaled violently, before he left Arif he again said, "I'm finally calm if I have to go!" chirps, immediately leaving Arif with confusion.


"What do you mean, that kid, anyway," muttered Arif. He's been very confused since. Faizal's words sounded so ambiguous in Arif's ears. "What does it mean 'nitip' equals 'Go' try," grumbled Arif himself. "Where is he going?" Arif looked at Faizal who had mingled back with Randra and Adit. "Tau deh. It's up to him to get dizzy I think of him," resigned Arif.


Arif walked back to his three friends. Through the night by throwing jokes at each other, Arif has since noticed Faizal.


How do I feel Faizal is different? rich is weird, but I don't know what it is? I also feel every time I see this rich kid is not good.


His heart continued to rage, Arif was very confused because Faizal suddenly continued to herd opinions if he wanted to go, but every time he asked where to go? he never answered. Without feeling the night getting late, the weather was getting colder because of the rest of the heavy rain last day. The four of them decided to go home, ending that comfortable togetherness.


Arif and Adit split up because their homes were not unidirectional while Randra and Faizal drove together. In the middle of the journey Faizal suddenly asked about Randra's relationship with Dea.


"Rand, how are you the same, Dea?" faizal shouted from his motorbike.


"Yes, all right," Randra shouted back.


"You guys are dating?"


"Yet. Why, Fa? tumben lo kepo? what do you nak–"


"My advice, mending lo quickly dating dea. Don't hang it up, kasian!"


Randra was at a loss for words, he felt strange, suddenly Faizal spoke wisely.


"Some of it, yeah. I see that she loves you very much, ngarep she is the same lo. You're also in love, aren't you?"


Again Randra was not struggling, only able to nod weakly behind the helmet that was attached to his head.


"Well if both love is delayed, Rand!" Faizal shook his head with a ruckus that could not be separated from his lips.


"One more piece of advice, uh a request. Stop being a playboy, Rand. Now, you've found love sejato lo?"


"G-gue u-usaha'in, deh, Fa," said Randra doubtfully.


Randra also felt something different and strange about Faizal. The man laughed a lot and was so chatty since then, when yesterday he did not talk much. Not wanting to think far, Randra let out a rough sigh.


At the intersection they part ways, after saying goodbye to each other Randra and Faizal finally go home to each other.


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Sorry yes the story so, somehow I feel unable to feelπŸ™πŸ™πŸ™πŸ™