Loving Your Own Friend

MensahSen Episode 51

Still feeling guilty, I sent China a message to meet after school.

Time passed and the clock came home. I quickly ran towards the parking lot because I didn't want China to get there first. I'm looking around for where the Chinese car is parked. After I got what I was looking for, I stood beside the car, waiting for the owner to come.

From a distance I saw my Chinese walking closer, after which he invited me to get into his car.

Once inside, I took a deep breath and started talking. I apologize again for last night's incident with China. I breathed a sigh of relief because it turned out that the Chinese were not concerned about the incident. Precisely what he's having trouble with is that I didn't pick him up this morning.

He was upset about it, he invited me to eat our favorite chicken noodles in exchange for waiting for me for a long time at home this morning.

With a relieved heart and a calm feeling I smiled and immediately agreed to her request.

Finally we went to the chicken noodle shop, lucky I had to leave the bike to my friend when we left the class, so we can be alone now.

After arriving, it turns out Amin mang stall looks a lot of customers, I glanced towards China, he looks put on a disappointed face, because I know China is not too fond of crowded with many foreigners somewhere, he said, especially if the place is narrow.

I took the initiative to order my own noodles, while the Chinese waited in the car. When I got out of the car, the sun immediately stung the body, immediately I ran into the stall, but not until inside, the queue was long so I had to hot in line to get a turn to order. It's nothing, the important thing is that the Chinese are happy and smiling. My inner.

Because of the long queue, I was in front of the shop for a long time, I was afraid the Chinese got tired of waiting in the car, finally after waiting for a few dozen minutes, it was my turn to order, now, I urge Amin to quickly make chicken noodles, because I don't want to bore the Chinese.

I got back in the car with chicken noodles, but stupidly I forgot to order Chinese favorite orange ice, never thought because I was afraid China got bored in waiting too long.

And sure enough, when we started eating, he asked for his orange ice. I said that the orange ice was not there. China frowns at not getting what she wants. But instead I felt anxious and was anxious to kiss her advanced lips again while pouting. But since I was so in conscious mode, I undo that intention of mine.

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Today is school holiday, if most children will feel happy because of school holidays, different things with me, I really do not like Sundays, because I can not piggyback on my Chinese, I can not, I couldn't feel his arms from behind on the bike.

During the day I decided to go to the Chinese house, because a day without seeing him, my mood became a mess.

But before leaving, I asked my mother to cook a lot of food, so that I could take her to the Chinese house, she agreed.

When I arrived, I saw some unfamiliar faces there. After giving a bushel to aunt Mei, om Han introduced me to the person, it turns out they are Han's sister and his wife and child who will move in this complex.

My intention to come to the Chinese house just to meet and be alone with him, but it turned out to be a failure due to the arrival of the younger brother and family of Han. Finally I reasoned to go to the bookstore and take China, but as if understanding it was just my wits to be alone with China, om Han immediately told his sister's son to come with us.

We set out three, just met a Chinese cousin but I was already feeling uncomfortable, on the way he always looked at me, I could see it from the glass.

The two of them spoke while I continued to drive the car. Arriving at the bookstore, I deliberately went around to avoid Raya, but she still followed where I was walking. And what makes me more uncomfortable is when he invites me to go for a walk.

It's nice, I'd rather sleep and dream of always being with my Chinese than have to go with him. I murmured quietly and no one heard me.

With indignation and uneasiness I finally took just any book and went to the cashier, because the princess had been nagging for waiting too long.

I decided to go home after driving them both, because my desire to be alone with China had failed miserably.

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