Loving My Own Friend

7

In Sandi's mind, a question as to why Fajar the class president contacted Widya. And since when do they exchange phone numbers. That's what Sandi's thinking. Because she did not want to continue to be curious, finally after they came out of Widya's room, Sandi also expressed her curiosity to Widya.

"Whoo, !" exclaims Sandi while they were sitting on the park bench behind Widya's house.

"Hmm" was just a mutter Widya gave in response.

"Ngapain the Dawn nelfon you?" ask Sandi while continuing to look at Widya's face from the side.

Widya looked at Sandi. Their gazes met again, momentarily silent looking at each other. It was as if there was a feeling that wanted to be said but was somehow hindered.

"Cuman mastiin tomorrow so what's not.." Widya replied at last while turning her eyes the other way.

"Where are you going or what are you going to do tomorrow?" The soul to the kepoan Sandi also increased.

"That's a big deal!" widya said while holding a smile, looking at Sandi's expression.

"Yes, is it okay if I know?" keukeuh Sandi kept staring at Widya.

"Yes yes, tomorrow I'm the same Dawn wants to go for a walk. Eat it he's mastiin again, so what's not." Obviously Widya, and Sandi just fell silent.

Feeling that someone sitting next to her was silent, Widya turned her head back to look at Sandi.

"San, what's in diem? Earlier, it was like a mulu, like a journalist." Widya's lips were surprised to see Sandi was silent as if holding something back.

"I went home first, yeah, it's a shame. Greetings to my father. Goodbye!" Sandi immediately left Widya who was confused herself.

"Hey! Loh, why the hell is he?? It's weird!" Widya's gerutu looked at Sandi's back which was getting away from where she was.

Saturday has arrived. Now Widya is getting ready in her room, she wears her favorite soft pink dress. Not to forget he also wears liptin color matching with the clothes he wears. Because Widya does not like if she has to linger make up, she is still a teenager she thought. After putting on her shoes and taking her sling bag, Widya came out of her room to the middle room.

"Dad, mother!" His greeting when dealing with his parents who were sitting together in the middle room.

"Aduu daddy's daughter is very pretty anyway, want a date huh?" Praise me while rubbing Widya's head. Exactly random shuffling Widya's hair.

"Ish dad was even ruffled anyway, it's going to be a mess!" Widya grutu while tidying up her hair. The father just chuckled happily.

"Where are you, baby, so neat?" mother asked softly.

" ideya want to play dong bun, saturday gini time just diem at home.gak cool dong!" Widya replied with a smile showing off her row of teeth.

"There is progress, although singles must be happy!" I flirted with the princess again.

"Yes dong Well, yes time so jones.hehe" said Widya spirit.

"Where are you going to play, who is the same?Sandi?" ask mommy back.

"Not bun.." Widya's speech was cut because there was a bell ringing.

Tong

"Eh, that's like Widya's friend.. Widya open first yes." she exclaimed as she moved to open the door.

"Assalamu'alaikum." said Fajar as the door opened.

"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat.. Hi Jar!" widya answered smiling sweetly. That makes the heart of Dawn beat faster than usual.

"Huh.i. Wid!" his words were nervous, stunned to see the appearance of Widya who he thought was very beautiful. "You are so beautiful Wid!" he murmured in the heart.

"Eumm we're leaving right away, or do you want my parents' permission? Take a girl, hehe!" joking Widya smiled amusedly with her own words.

"Maybe?" Dawn also scratched his nape that did not itch.

"Can what?" ask Widya plain.

"Yes if you take you without permission." replied Fajar origin, Widya was just dumbstruck. "Yes, I let you dong Wid first, when I did play but did not say it first." said Fajar while shuffling Widya's hair.

"Ish, this hair has been tidily tidied and even ruffled again! Yaudah Hayu met her father first, "Gerutu Widya who had to go back to tidying her hair, while entering the middle room followed by Fajar behind her.

"You're funny Wid.." he muttered almost inaudibly.

"For Om, aunt." greet Fajar as he steps to kiss the back of Widya's father and mother's hand.

"Again, what's his name?" ask daddy cold snobs.

"Fajar Om.." answered calmly.

"Oh, where's Widya from?"still with a cold tone stared at the sharp Dawn.

"I'm in Widya's class om.." He also answered calmly and smiled

"Oh means his friend Sandi also dong ya, " said the mother before the father who will ask again.

"Yes tan, "I answered with a polite nod.

"Udah dong asked her answer, this afternoon hunt set off her!" Widya exclaimed, annoyed because daritadi was like seeing a smart show carefully. Ask each other and answer.

"Yaudah, you guys carefully go. Don't go home too late, let alone late at night!" firmly, I'm still acting cold.

"Yes father, yaudah Widya same Dawn go first yes!" Widya said while kissing her father's hands and cheeks, Widya whispered. " Dad don't turn out to be that cold-assed bitch, don't pantes!" widya whispered while holding back her smile.

"Bun, go first yes, Assalamu'alaikum. Yuk Jar!" continued Widya while pulling Dawn's hand out of the house.

"Dad why so cool jutek that, the children of people even in jutekkin! " Say mother while opening her eyes.

"It's okay bun, just want to see the reaction.." chuckle dad embrace mom's shoulder.

"That's a fucking jailhouse shit!" mother could only shake her head.

Now Widya and Fajar are on a motorcycle driven by Fajar. At first there was no conversation between them, until Dawn suddenly pulled Widya's hand to hold her waist.

"Eh, why was my hand pulled by a gini?" widya was shocked.

"Let you hold the true Wid, notar jatoh again if only hold my shoulder! I'm not a kang ojeg!" answer the Dawn casually.

"Hemm mode!" gerutu Widya, but still holding the waist of Dawn. Fajar also refocused on riding his motorcycle, occasionally looking at Widya's face from his rearview mirror while smiling.

The Kostan Irda.

"Darling, how come you just came? I've been waiting almost an hour to know!" Said Irda upset, because Sandi who just came late from a predetermined time.

"Yes sorry yes, I woke up late" said Sandi stroked Irda's head trying to calm him.

"Yaudah, let's just go. I'm a laper!" he said he was no longer upset, while slipping spoiled in Sandi's hands.

"Yuah yuk!" they also go, using a motorbike that is always Password used wherever.

Finally after thirty minutes on the way, Widya and Dawn arrived at the place they were headed. Namely the city park, which is now there is a cheap food snack market but the taste is also cleanliness is not inferior to those in expensive stores.

"There are so many of these that sell, so confused!" widya said a little screaming in spirit. Upon entering the city park.

"You buy everything is also okay Wid time, no one is prohibited" said Fajar while continuing to walk through the stands of various food sellers.

"Yes, no one is forbidden, but not all of them are purchased also ah!" widya continued to pick and choose what she would buy. Dawn just scratched her head smiling.

When Widya chooses to get into one of the food stands she is going to buy, she accidentally collides with a girl.

Bruck

Widya and the girl fell down, so they sat on the street which was fortunately not too dirty.

"Widya, are you okay?" ask Fajar while helping Widya to stand up.

"Are you okay?" said a young man whose voice was familiar to Widya and Dawn. They were shocked to see who the owner of the voice was.

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