Me VS Crazy CEO's
Bhineka Tunggal Ika House
Graduation arrives, Kara who already has overseas campus tickets is looking into a bright future. Where there is Kara there is a lion, Armillo, known as the Asian tiger of this school, suddenly bent his knees and declared himself as the true bucin Kara. Although different campuses are both located in the country, city, even one same boarding complex. It's like hape and quota, inseparable. Ayu who has to work at Keanu's cafe, is quietly in a relationship with Erwan, how can you ? his name is also destiny ! could be sekamvrettt's.
Jihad who has said that he will return to college in London, really left. He said he liked it, he said dearly but would not look back. Ica manyun, though,
"Pursue the cake ! I'm sure I'm kek!" he muttered, kebaya did not make Ica a calm girl, several times he stomped his right shoes on the ground.
"Kasian tuh wall loe hentak use his heels nyokap loe Ca ! anyway loe anyway, so beautiful, so selling expensive ! nyesel is loe !" what kind of friend is this, instead of treating even more pumping, that's Kara.
Jihad is only effective once, there is no special mention until the sow of the set-pieces. He flew to London 2 weeks ago.
His freshman 4th semester had to be delayed due to his duties overseeing Milo and Caramel.
"Ra, Chloe also has my heart ?! how will I ask for food ?!" ask Ica.
"Loe's got a house, Ca ! don't get rich kid ! belaga terdzolimi ! "
"Gue will miss you ! " suddenly the atmosphere raced blue, how not both of them were like a betel cleaved dragon axe geni. Where in kamvrettt Ica there must be kamvreett Kara, the kamvreett duo that if put together would definitely shake the world.
"Gue without you is already rich lifeless body, Ra !" mewek.
"Lebay loe ! " kara's circus.
"Gue ain't long, Ca ! only 4 years, Ayu's after all," replied Kara. There was never a mewek melow between the two.
"Ca, it's been time.Replacement now it's my turn same Kara !" Milo grabbed and pulled Kara's hand.
"You are Mil, tomorrow Kara is not the same as me ! same loe keep on ! so Kara's way to go, let Kara be like me !" Ica whine.
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"Ra, the heart of the people's country, don't forget to eat !" Ica hugged Kara tightly at the airport, the future of her best friend was so lucky, like a falling durian and tree trees. Studying abroad, loved by a handsome crazy rich. Enjoy God whom you deny.
"Yes, take care of yourself here ! do not eat instant noodles mulu Ca, ga healthy ! when I arrived I heard the news, a girl died with a state of intestinal jelly noodles ! " kew Kara.
"Kamvrett loe Ra, calculated soap operas doom !" gidik Ica's.
"Later back, loe brought by ya Ra, snow is also not what, the title is important by aja, so I can be arrogant in the village, the snow is also not what, the title is important, if I have a friend who lives with her in London !"
"Yes, I'll bring snow in a truck, make you make an ice-cock business !" answer Kara.
Kara's departure successfully made Ica cry onion, a cry that until ing*us spilled uncontrollably.
Regrets always come at the end, we only know the sense of belonging and need after feeling the loss......
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Ica's life is back to nature, back as it should be. Living in a village that can be said to be densely populated, not a row of luxurious mansions whose gates alone are made of 24 carat gold. Not a multi-storey house with a classic style, but a flats or 2-storey house that depends a lot of interior and clothing in certain hours, such as being in the penny market. That's why Ica always carries a folding umbrella, like a saying ready umbrella before the rain, the rain here is local rain ! the rain that comes from droplets of clothes that have just been washed by the owner. That is how the life of the Ica gang begins every day.
The fire of romance that once burned, feels soft like the first kiss......
Ica covered her head with a pillow, the sound of an old radio on a fast pole disturbing her sleep.
"Euhhh ! if not kake kake, I burned the radio ! I am a museum too ! don't know what, I'm overtime !"
Engkong Rojak, a neighbor who every morning always listened to dangdut songs on his favorite radio station, while coffee in front of his house. Butut radio is still functioning that he admitted is a radio from the time of Soeharto still in office. He always echoes his heroic story when he helped secure Trisakti riots in every neighbor and young child in his village.
"Markisa !!!"
"Icottt !!!"
In this house Ica does not live alone, she lives with her extended family, ranging from father, mother, grandfather, kaka, kaka-in-law and nephew, all here. Amongst all, it was only his grandparents who called him a little human. Complete already symptoms of symptoms of the cause of his darting disease, do not blame Ica if later in his old age he will suffer complications. High blood, budeg, also cancer aka dry bags. How not, his nephew there are 4 , every fourth salary Ica always ask for a tract, if there is food here does not wait an hour, food is still booming alone has been invaded by a million people.
"Cot, it's 7 o'clock ! girls don't wake up in the afternoon. Later his soul mate in samber !" kaka duan Novi woke Ica.
"Disamber, my soul mate is a fish !" Ica woke up lazy. Entrance to the toilet must be easy, alternating with other family members.
Ica grabbed her towel, she yawned while sitting in the front seat of the bathroom.
"Oyyy, who's on the run !" tap Ica.
"Cattle Ca, ntar's responsibility broke in the middle of the road ! not on record !" this is her brother Riski.
"Lagian loe kalo bok3r likes while rokoan bang, I swear you have sprained cigarette butts that are still burning !" peekik Ica's.
"Sue loe, do'ain is good. Do'ain I've got windfall cake, or have a young woman like that, " replied his brother Riski.
"Yes my do'ain, loe ketiban duren fruit, pas hit the foot loe durinya ! I do'ain also loe kepergok Mira tea," kekeh Ica.
Ica walked closer to the other bathroom door, equally closed and locked.
"Bang Galih !!! no quarry while on4ni !" Ica Laughter.
"Sat ! sue boga adek, there is no work I am doing so ! still sane I, there are still many girls out there who want to digasahin my magic sword !" pekik Ica's other brother.
Ica has 3 kaka, 2 male and one female. If Riski and Novi are married. Another case with Galih, he is still single.
"Ca, hunted or later late, " said his kaka-in-law Mira, tea Mira Bandung people, while bang Dante husband ka Novi from Padang. Fix this house reflects Indonesia, Bhineka Tunggal Ika.rasa nusantara, aka gado gado.
"Ca, I'm wearing shampoo loe, the shampoo I'm wearing !" answer Galih.
"Ahhh, the basis of his loe ga modal ! loe balikkin again not the bottle ?! it's the end of the month ! the last drop ! yeah, I ain't got shampoo ?!" ketus Ica's.
"isiin aer, ntar also foaming !" chuckle Galih.
"Bang Galihhh !!!! loe abisin my shampoo !!! responsibility !" screech Ica into the bathroom. Galih laughed satisfied while rubbing her wet and fragrant hair.
Morning is crowded, it has become commonplace here.
"You two fuss on, you two-two-two mass mating !" lerai mama Ica's.
"That's mah, Ica's shampoo time is consumed bang Galih, ga modal, brand ! pantes and singles !" gerutu Ica's.
"Pelit, anyways there are still a few drops, Galih forgot to buy !" his leisure spooned the fried rice into his mouth.
"Forgot.forgot, you're young already senile !" Ica sarcasm.
"In the meantime, you don't know the family, you've been living in a nursing home !" continued.
"Like loe Icot, " replied Galih.
"Keep you're not shampooing?" ask mama.
"Shampoan has Peter's shampoo !" answer Ica manyun.
"Revelation !" galih's laughter exploded.
"Peter peter, my son Robi, Markisa." replied ka Novi.
"Partially say the name Robi, once a cool one ka, Peter is cool !" answer Ica.
"Gue told me his father, you made rendang, Ca !" answer to Novi.
"Loe use shampoo brand Komodo Ca ? got Robi ?" tanya bang Riski who just joined.
"Rather than using soap ?!"
"Where's the cooker ?" ask her grandmother who had a little less hearing.
They then fell silent.
"Yes Rabb !! kill me !" Ica Mind.
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