
Pranks!
Karina slams Satria's cell phone to the floor. The phone split into two. The battery was thrown at Satria's feet.
Satria picked up the pieces of the phone. He was not sitting properly. Suddenly Karina poured a glass of iced mandarin orange juice on her head.
The byurr!
The orange-colored cold liquid, melted from the top of his head until it filled Satria's entire face. Luckily, he was wearing a black shirt, so the shirt did not turn orange.
Not getting there, Karina approaches Satria, and
Plakk!
A loud slap landed smoothly on Satria's cheek.
"What the fu**,*k!" maki Satria but those words only said in her heart.
He was very upset, not to mention his surprise lost due to doused cold orange juice, with suddenly the girl fluttered and slapped him.
Satria regulated her breathing, so that she would not be provoked by emotions.
Damn it!
Breng!
Wicked!
Damn!
The beautiful girl cussed, cursing incessantly. He put anger in him. It was clear his chest was going up and down.
Satria silent a thousand languages. He received Karina's anger. Satria thinks he deserves it. Because Satria thought, what was wrong was her.
"Why? Why are you so good at doing that to me? What wrong!? yell Karina.
Luckily the knight chose a secluded gazebo, although Karina shouted, it would not be so much to provoke people's attention.
The girl did not accept, the lover she loved so much, suddenly married someone else and decided.
All this time all was well - fine.
"Satria, Answer !" karina jolt while hitting - hit the chest of the field. Her tears crossed her cheeks.
"Karina, relax! Come sit down, let me explain!" satria said as she led Karina to sit down.
Karina brushed off Satria's hand, but the girl kept her. His chest was still going up and down withstanding the turmoil of anger.
Satria sat in front of Karina. Then he grabbed a tissue on the table and began to clean his hair and face which began to feel sticky and uncomfortable.
"But the rice has become porridge. I can't back off anymore." Satria begins to tell the origin of her marriage to Maudy.
"That means you're forced to marry her, you don't love her right? Then just divorce her, then marry me!" said Karina Fire - fire.
Satria shook her head weakly. "Sorry, I can't! I can't play a wedding. However, Maudy is already my wife" Satria said, looking down, she could not see Karina's face staring at her sharply. He felt guilty for the girl.
Braaak!
Karina kicked the table, she was very upset to hear Satria's words.
The girl let out a rough breath, then stood up and grabbed her bag. He passed from before Satria without saying goodbye first, carrying a gaping wound in his heart. It hurts! but it's not bleeding.
Satria jumped, Because the usually gentle girl, could - usually be damage (bar - bar). Satria stroked his chest.
"Sarin!" call Satria.
But he didn't try to chase her. Satria wanted to give Karina time to be alone.
Perhaps, with time, gradually, the girl could accept the reality and forgive him.
"Excuse me!"
Two waitresses came with two trays of food.
The two waitresses looked confusedly at the messy looking Satria.
"Kang, we don't eat, can we take it home?" ask Satria. It would be a shame if not brought home. I paid dearly - expensive.
"Oh, that's fine! Come with me!" said one of the paramusaji.
Satria also followed the waitress to the front.
While the other waitress, cleared a table that looks a little chaotic. A lot of orange liquid splashed in that place.
Kite - kite flying.
Fall into the field at people's take.
Far away my boyfriend came
It was close to being taken by people
(pantun quoted from TIB idiom book)
Maybe the pantun is very suitable for Karina.