Love You 3000

part 49's

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"Well, what else is that?" ask Salsa.

"That, fear ...," he said then his finger pointed out.

"That's the clothesline, that time doang was afraid," ledek Salsa.

"God, I'm good to go to the room, out of time," said Salsa then left.

And everyone left but not including me

"You scared?" ask that guy

He just nodded clearly from the look on his face he was so scared.

"Yaudah, here I help clean your room," I said.

"But whose name are you?" much

"My name is Tiara Salsabila, call me Tiara" he said.

"Yaudah, come on Tiara, let's clean your room now!" my word.

"Yes" he answered and a smile came from his face.

On the sidelines of cleaning Tiara's room, we both had a conversation. And Tiara himself turns out his people are very familiar and good at making friends. It's just that he doesn't like to joke.

Tiara is a spoiled child, she lectures and boarding here only the will of her parents, in her own home Tiara is like a royal princess, because in her home is employed several domestic assistants.

That is why he is so dirty and scared.

"Oh so it is, Tir," I said understand.

Simultaneously, the motor sound of someone I knew so well was entering the boarding area - san, and with it made me a little happy.

"Like the sound of his motor Fakur?" my inner.

"But where does he know that I'm here? it's not that during our time in college we never communicated?" my mind asks - asks.

"Tiara, I'll go out first, yes" I said.

"Eeh, what's wrong? doi's her?" ledek Tiara's.

"Hehee .. no, just a friend" I said a little embarrassed.

When I got there, it turned out that it was true what I thought the sound of the motor was the sound of Fakur's motor. But only the bike is there and the master is not there.

"Sweet, it's just the bike that's there," my mind.

"Eh maybe the sound of the motor of the mother's son coincidentally the same sound with his motor Fakur," my inner.

"Ah is impossible, there is no way Fakur's own motor like that, maybe I think too much about Fakur, so it becomes this way," my mind.

Along with that, someone had been holding my shoulder from behind.

I immediately turned around.

"Salvana?" I said a little surprised.

"Why are you going forward alone?" ask Salsa.

"A-anu, I seemed to hear the sound of the motto ...," I interrupted.

"Fakurs?" ask Salsa.

"Yes, did you hear that too?" my many.

"Now no. Yours may have been misheard", said Salsa stammered.

"Oh yeah, maybe I heard it wrong" I said.

"But this bike," I continued pointing to the motorbike that was parked on the front page of the boarding house.

"En-not only his mo-motor Fakur that such motive, here Jakarta Ran, you know Jakarta is broad?" salsa.

"Yes, too" I said a little.

"Yes, you just sleep, tomorrow we will sniff" said Salsa.

"Why does Salsa look gerogi huh? what don'tnothing to hide from me?" my inner.

"Tumbenan aja he like this," my mind is still asking.

"Yes, come on!" bring Salsa.

"Yes,"

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Along the way to each camp, we had heard a very loud laughter coming from his room Nita.

"Eh Sal, did you hear me?" my many.

"En-no."

"What's wrong, Rani?" ask Salsa.

"It was like laughter ....