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"Waww... It turns out you're wise too Fir..." Miya exclaimed with a soft tone, which managed to melt away the awkward and lonely atmosphere. For a moment he felt he was in the middle of court.
"Well, I was wise before.. No, you're stupid..." Reply Fir followed with a loud laugh.
Miya's mouth immediately pursed forward, because annoyed to hear the spicy mouth of her best friend cursed next to her.
Fortunately, he was patient and did not want to fight. Try if it is not over Fir's stomach decorated with purple circles because of the pinch of his crab.
Fir stopped his laughter, his heart was a little hot.
Wanting his current sense he turned the direction and headed towards Dion's house.
He was eager to beat the lizard so that his face melted even turned into ash.
Who is not upset and angry, when you see your friend sad because of others.
Fir wasn't that generous, not to be angry. He only hid his anger on the two girls beside him who could now extract as usual again.
Especially Raehan who has now returned to smile and blend with Miya.
He did not want his two best friends to know, if in fact he was very angry and fed up with the arbitrary attitude of Dion.
"Dion wait for me tomorrow... I won't let you go..." Inner Dion with a smiling face, while her hands clenched tightly even the books of her hands whitened perfectly. But it was not noticed by Miya or Raehan.
"Later Rae, you take whatever you want don't hesitate okay?" Miya's suggestion with an enthusiastic face while shadowing herself will squeeze out Fir's thick pouch.
"Well doin... How about we race Mi.. Who has the most groceries and the price of his groceries. Then he's the winner..." Raehan reply was no less enthusiastic.
Come on, who will not be enthusiastic if in a borderless treaty. Maybe if the person is ordinary, he is the dumbest person on earth.
Uh, but she was sad because she remembered Dion's words. Is he not a fool?.
Ahhh, why would he think of such a ridiculous thing. Tonight, she must enjoy shopping with Miya where Fir will become a payer.
"alright.. Let's do..." Reply Miya steady and excited.
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Brakes....
The sound of the door slamming loudly, Agara smashed himself hard on his over size bed.
He sank his face, on a super cushioned pillow that had always been his bedmate. Where now the position of his body is on the bed.
Yesterday night he couldn't sleep, and tonight he doesn't know his fate how.
Turns out free herself went to see a fucking skiater at that goddamn hospital.
He got nothing but useless advice.
Show the father's feelings..
Stay away from the girl...
The north is the feeling of the father..
Stay away from the girl...
The word skiater kept ringing in his head, already like the chirping of a bird that kept flying around and around above his head.
"Did I just do that stupid skiater thing?" Agara restored his rough hair, his mind was very tired at this time. Not to mention he also felt tired because he continued in the shadow of Raehan's face which always rotated like a cassette that could not be stopped right.
"Do I have to express my feelings.? No no no no... It never will.. What kind of feeling should I tell her?"
Agara moved closer to the large mirror not far from him.
Carefully watch her reflection, take a deep breath and then blow her slowly.
"Fucking girl because of your face I can't sleep and almost crazy..." Seloroh Agara origin, then shook his head quickly.
What was it like that he had to do, to express his feelings to that unlucky girl.?
But what after that his shadow will go away and will not come again to haunt him.?
"No.. No. gabe... I can't call her the unlucky girl if I want to reveal my feelings. Let's try again..." Gumam Agara forced himself back.
Agara swallowed his salivary forcefully, staring at his reflection in a sticky, rounded determination to vent his courage to reveal all that he felt in his sense of Raehan.
But is this decision right?. Is he that brave to say all his.
Is he not a coward who will keep staring at the girl with arrogance and dominance.?
Then will that unlucky girl understand?
Or that unlucky girl will strip her self-esteem with a prick and become her laughingstock right.?
Agara shook his head quickly, the questions and opinions made his head dizzy and almost wanted to break.
He refocused his thoughts and gaze on the mirror that bounced his shadow.
"Raehan Angelina's... I like you...!"
Degs...
Degs...
Degs..
Agara's heart is getting pumped hard, beating increasingly irregular even his taste almost wants to explode.
Agara's grasp suddenly felt dry, how could he say such a sentence.
Although not directly, despite saying it to his shadow.
Why is the taste so real, even his body feels weak at this time.
Agara touched his left chest, the reflection of his heartbeat he could feel so clearly.
The hiccups were getting more timid, as if his taste was something exploding and tickling every inch of his chest.
The sensation is so different and never felt himself all this time.
The silhouettes of the shadowed girl with a wide smile again flashed in Agara's memory.
Canda, laughter, a distinctive sound with a behavior that looks so sweet increasingly makes Agara's body stiffen like a stun of electricity.
An accidental touch, and the last memory of her and Raehan falling on the sofa that blows again refreshes Agara's memory. Now make Agara cheeks flushed like a perfectly ripe tomato.
Unknowingly Agara's lips reviewed a thin smile, as her memories returned to look through the memory with the short girl. Her sense of memory is so warm and real.
I don't know why, now his heart feels miss that unlucky girl.
Drrr...
Drrtts.
Drrr..
The vibration of the phone that was on the nightstand, immediately destroyed the Agara memorial.
Make her daydream just crash.
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