More Than Friend (More Than Friends)

Ch 24

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"Vin would play at home again sometime.." said Mey bluntly. Make love that hears it wide open.

"Cihh.basasan shameless, time yes ngajakin men play at home" muttered Cinta. While looking at Mey with amusement and disbelief. He had thought if Vindra often played to the woman's house.

"Alright sometime, if there is time..already my green light first well, bye" said Vindra before returning to gas.

Brums.brums.brums.

Vindra's motor drove back, leaving Mey's car far back there.

Mey stared silently at Vindra's disappearance ahead. His chest pounded back violently after meeting Vindra. He smiled back, closing the windshield.

"My heart is pounding again to meet you Vin, this time I will make you mine again" Mey smiled, then began to gas.

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Vindra glanced at her right-hand sepion who was clearly showing the face of Love. Vindra smiled passively when she found Love who put on a sour face.

"Eehhmm.." dehem Vindra.

Love glanced at the sepion, then back facing forward. Right now he did not want to serve Vindra, so he chose to be quiet. While Vindra felt ignored, she asked....

"What breakfast do you want? We buy it before we go to my house?" ask Vindra.

"It's full.." sahut Cinta briefly with his cuckoo face.

"What do people eat? Eat the wind hahaha" Vindra laughed loosely, hoping Love would come laughing. But in vain Love simply silence does not respond.

"If you don't want to." said Vindra again.

"Yes.." again Love answered briefly and densely. Makes Vindra a little upset.

He returned to his motorbike to the house without stopping anywhere. Love doesn't want to buy anything for breakfast.

Arriving in front of Vindra's house. Mr. Joko immediately opened the fence for the Vindra motorbike to enter. He shook his head, seeing his master was really serious with his words before leaving. Vindra Kbali brought a beautiful woman to his house.

After parking the Vindra motorbike. Love got off the bike and tried to open the helmet he was wearing. With a sullen and manyuning face. Doesn't make her beauty fade. Even making her adorable, it was very desirable Vindra pinched her nose.

"Look down, don't be so angry!! Get broken again my helmet" said Vindra teasing Love. He immediately drew Love's hand closer to her.

Love is still silent not saying, even his face is still flat do not want to look at Vindra.

Cklek....

Vindra managed to help Love remove the helmet attached to his head. Then he tidied up Love's hair that was messed up by the helmet.

Is.deg..

Vindra's heart suddenly beats. He immediately turned his face away. Inhaling a lot of air, as if his neck was suffocating hard to breathe.

"Why?" ask Love.

"It's okay, come on in" replied Vindra nervously, now her face flushed red.

Vindra invites Love into her house. Inside they were already greeted by Bi Wulan. With his friendly Bi Wulan greeted Love. Love smiled sweetly in response to Bi Wulan.

"It's pretty, soft anyway....Den Vindra is very lucky" Bi Wulan murmured inwardly. She was so amazed at the figure of Love that even friendly to a maid like her.

"Bi.bikinin Vindra mango juice well two, bring it to the reading room" said Vindra.

"Well Den, Bibi will bring it there" Bi Wulan replied swiftly, as he passed into the kitchen.

"Come...." Vindra grabs the hand of Love, holding her in the reading room. A place where they will learn together.

Love's face flushed red, as Vindra held her hand. There was a strange feeling within him, which he himself did not understand.

"Sit here, if you want to read a book just choose there.I want to go to the room first" said Vindra.

"Yes.." answered Love.

Vindra also left Love alone in the room. He was going to take something in his room.

After the death of Vindra, Love does not immediately sit down. He chose to find a book to be his study companion. Surrounding that one room, looking for a suitable book. Eventually, Love found her favorite history book.

"This book, like mine...who reads it? there's no way that song boy, not sure" Love shook his own head. I can't believe it was Vindra's book.

He opened the book, page to page. Suddenly, a picture fell from the page of the book. Love took the photo from the floor.

When he turned the photo, his eyes immediately rounded and began to look glassy. Look at the person in the photo. Vindra and Andra who were embracing each other, laughing together looked very happy.

Her tears poured down the picture. Tears to be held back but unable. "Hindu? I must have missed you so much Andra.Can't we meet for the last time again" Inner Love.

At that moment he realized that the book he was holding belonged to Andra. They both have the same reading taste. It's about history....

Tok.shock.

The sound of knocking on the door broke the reverie of Love, and he quickly wiped his tears. Then turn around to see who's coming.

"Excuse me Non, this is aunt bring her drinks" Bi Wulan walked in while carrying a tray containing two glasses of mango juice.

"Still bi, taroh aja dimeja" said Cinta smiling.

Bi Wulan also put the drink on the table. Then leave the room. When Bi Wulan came out of the door, he accidentally passed Vindra.

Vindra entered the reading room, and approached Love. "What meda?" Vindra stands behind Love.

"Cuman read a book only.." said Cinta while showing the book in her grasp.

Vindra glanced at the book, knowing that it belonged to Andra and that it contained a picture of the two of them. Vindra stared fixedly at the face of Love, making Love a little uncomfortable.

He turned his face away and was about to step away. But his hand was held by Vindra. Vindra held both shoulders of Love, then flicked her hair back.

"What the hell..." Love is trying to let go of Vindra's hand on her shoulder. Love is not aware if there are still a few tears on its right cheek.

"If the cry is ugly know..." Vindra rubbed the tears gently. Love is surprised and turns away.

"Who is crying, pretentious to know" said Cinta trying to cover the trail of her crying.

Love also sat in the chair that had been provided, followed by Vindra who sat next to him. Love looked at Vindra who was busy with books in front of her.

"When did he wear glasses?" muttered Love.

He wondered since when Vindra was wearing glasses. What since then, but Love alone does not pay attention to it. "Why wear glasses?" Love asks because of curiosity.

Vindra turned to Love, then smiled. Then in a handsome pretentious fashion, by lowering his glasses. "Why really? Cute yah...."

Vindra blinked her eyes side by side, making Love shudder in horror. "Basically well, seriously asked even the answer is not clear" Love rolled his eyes lazy.

"Haha.....My eyes are minus, so if I learn to use glasses" explained Vindra. Then he went back to reading the book in front of him.

"Ooh.." said Cinta, while drinking the juice that was brought by Bi Wulan.

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Ravindra🖤🖤