Love The Short Girl

Love The Short Girl
Melt...



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Raehan laid down his already crumpled body on a small sofa in his contract.


His eyes felt so tired from crying to a hiccup.


Not to mention his true thoughts were extremely tangled, which further drained his power.


"Either I should be grateful for today I spent time with Aga's sister, or I should curse because of Mika..." Raehan muttered shut his eyes for a moment, before stepping towards his room.


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The twilight changes with the night, the stars shine brightly.


Not a single dime of cloud was visible in the dark blue sky.


What a beautiful and bright view with moonlight that hit the earth.


a split second later, the sun began to appear with a bashful stroke.


Show if the night has passed and the morning has come.


A girl who was ready with her neat uniform, was cool to put food in the lunch box.


Her pich lips gave off a smile full of beauty.


His eyes that yesterday I say, now look much fresher.


Raehan immediately switched to insert the orange stock box into his backpack.


Her petite pliers were forced to come to a halt, upon seeing the shoe rack.


"Aahhhh stupid...!!" Screech her while patting her eel.


How could he forget his shoes on the lake, then now with what he had to go to school.


Silly basic, Raehan's inner self condemns his stupidity.


Tin...


Tin..


Tin..


The sound of a horn sounded from outside the contract. Raehan glanced at the door that was still closed, then immediately rushed over.


Outside the minimalist contract, a man wearing the same uniform was riding an orange vespa.


Occasionally he glanced at the rented door that was still tightly closed, and occasionally stared at the luxurious watch attached to his wrist.


The corner of her lips lifted beautifully, as she saw a small and petite body emerge from behind the door.


"Hi Fir..." Raehan waved his hand, not forgetting to put on a face that was much better than yesterday, when Fir drove him home.


When driving her home, Fir had to leave his luxury sport bike at school, until Raehan loaned his family favorite motorcycle to be brought home by his best friend.


"It's been hundreds of years that I haven't seen that beautiful smile..." Tempta Fir by displaying a row of flat teeth.


"Keep flirting with me until you're satisfied..." Timpal Raehan with his centile whines. While walking closer towards Fir, then manaiki the motor.


The roar of the engine was heard, as Fir drove the Vespa orange away from the rented area.


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Sunlight slipped into a room, hitting someone who was cool curled up under his blanket.


Agara blinked his eyes, when he felt the sunlight that disturbed his slumber.


Agara sat down his body, then grabbed the weaker clock that was on the nightstand.


Look at the weaker clock with your eyes open.


Agara wriggled his body, stretching his muscles before walking into the bathroom.


To perform the morning ritual and immediately prepare for school.


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Dion glanced towards the school gate which was still quite quiet. Only a few disciples came, when the clock was still showing at seven.


In his hands he looks like he is carrying a paper bag.


Hope the figure in waiting for her soon present, and free herself from the shackles of boredom waiting.


Not long after, the glint of light in his two eyes shone, with an arch of a dazzling smile.


His gaze looked straight, two people who were parking the orange vespa.


"The last time he came..." Watered her with a flower-flowered heart.


He immediately drew closer to the gate, preparing in his position before the cute-clad girl entered.


Fir handed the keys to Raehan, then switched to staring at his luxury motorcycle which was still parked neatly.


"I'm sorry I'm best, because of me you left your fancy bike..." Raehan's expression is guilty.


"Why apologize... Besides, if my bike is missing, it doesn't matter either... Later I can buy again, even the same deller..." Sarkas Fir with flaunting his family fortune.


"Emang yahoo is the son of the sultan... Buy the motor can be just as good as the seller too..." Raehan affirmed Fir's words with a small oddity.


To these two friends, stepping in and leaving the parking lot, while throwing guyonan-guyonan invite laughter.


However, Raehan's laughter came to a halt as in front of him was already towering a burly body with a sad gaze.


"Sir Dion..." She was a little surprised because the man who suddenly appeared before her.


In contrast to Raehan, Fir was immediately on standby. Keep an eye on Dion's movements, which for him is currently quite threatening his little friend.


Dion held out the paper bag he had brought to Raehan. Which makes Raehan even more confused.


"What's this?" One quick question escaped Raehan's tiny lips.


Dion's heart rate was increasing, with unruly vibrations creeping through his heart.


What a strange feeling, where love longs and affection mix into one. Creating a rush of love that increasingly makes Dion nervous face to face with his female fox.


"It's shoes... I deliberately bought it for you... I don't know if it's the right size or not.. But try it first.. Because of me you forgot your shoes on the lake..." Clearly Dion looked down, staring at the two tiny feet slid ala jaka step in front of him.


Fir stared straight down, at Raehan's feet.


Oh his stupid self, he didn't notice that.


If only he knew, he would have bought new shoes for his best friend during the trip to school.


Raehan nodded slowly, although he was still upset by Dion's attitude yesterday.


But he was sure this annoying guy in front of him wouldn't do the same thing again.


With an expanding smile, Raehan received the paper bag that Dion gave him.


"Thank you brother..." His words were short, while patting Dion's shoulder gently, then stepping away with Fir.


Degs...


Degs..


Degs..


Dion pecked on the spot, as if he had gotten a magic that made him unable to move.


His body felt melted, with two legs that felt melted.


"He touched me..." Dion's mind rubbed his shoulder which was patted Raehan.


The two tablespoons of her lips expand wide, with her hands clenched and pulled hard.


"Yes... For the first time he said thank you... That's sweet..." His murmur with expression would melt.


Like his love sickness is now getting worse, his strangulation in the heart.


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Thor was worried again... Who do you think Raehan fits?


Agara or Dion?