My Beloved Oby's

Betting material

at 5:00 Asya woke up from his sleep, why did he arrive at the room while Obi had just walked with him.

" mah, ko I can be in si's room".

" you took Obi to the room, yes, the time your mama lifted you heavy".

Asya checked her phone there was one message from dilan. I don't know what he sent me.

Asya listens to voice notes from dilan.

Dilan sings a song, for what sake of who is not baper sung this one romantic song. Dilan is good at making my heart melt but Asya knows that dilan is only a land crocodile which is certainly not his handler.

" It's a fuckin' guy, a bacot".

" but make me a baper.

After that I quickly finished breakfast and somehow today I feel very excited to go to school. Usually what else if you arrive at the class must be sleepy.

"Good morning beautiful". said someone who was nongolous in front of the classroom door.

" yeh lhan the lan, early in the morning has been galvanizing".

" Tau ga si? the extension of KM is what?". asked dilan

"step aside I'm going to go in first".

I went straight to class too. Dilan followed me while sitting on my desk. Staring at me with a smile shows a row of neat white teeth.

" Milele answered dong, my question was".

I took a breath and stared out of the class. There was someone across there watching me. Strange why my world became so many eyes? Though I am not a criminal or famous person who must always be followed.

"Chairman of Class".I replied casually

" not my mile, baby".

" keep on what?". I said annoyed

"You're mine". he said, chuckling softly

my cheeks began to redden, it felt like smiling, but the prestige of dong if I am to eat seduction from this dilan kw.

" Dilanku, are you actually the intention of school or the intention of learning the dreadlocks?".

"My intention is to go to school, if I have graduated from school my intention is different".

" what?".i said as I raised one eyebrow

" be your husband".

" Jaelah Ahmad dilan, you are a dreadlocks when he shot.hun already moss that ay".

" Yes, Sans".

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Today teachers are not there, they are conducting meetings so the class is free to do anything. This is indeed the paradise of students.

"Milea fotbar yuk".

dylan pulled my hand, until I stood up.

Obi came to my class wanting to pass on an assignment.

" Njir so bad my heart".inwardly while closing my eyes held tight.

" Ciye Ay same dilan sosweet". shouted all my friends

" this is where I photographed".

" My job is to put on the table, yes, Intar is collected".

Obi immediately left my class, I stared at him looking at his back that was getting further away.

"Hangkul dong Lan".

Dilan embraces me vows it feels so happy. Dilan is so perfect in my opinion. But why do I feel guilty about Oby?. Is that my feeling or what?.

"Yes you are beautiful".

" what the hell are you". I said reflexively I was chasing Obi.

Obi was talking to Adam.I was hiding wanting to listen to Obi talk to Adam.

" Patience, bro, in my opinion, try to express your feelings to ay. If you refuse to be grateful".

" Thankful from Hong Kong, where there are people who refuse to be grateful".

"Yes grateful to let Lo ga ngarep again, and so Lo can be a crocodile again with me.

I went to Adam and Oby. Adam gave me a code if I came there.

" yaudah bro inget ya sayin aja if you can".he said a little whisper

"eh Ay".

" he Obi ga papa?".

" ingga ko, do I see why is Napa that?". he asked

" Yes also the one". said asya while playing his fingers

" Main yuu, after returning home from school with a job together".

" Lo ga street Ama dilan?". he asked

I shook my head

" I don't have anything to do with it".

I don't know why my mouth suddenly said that word when I didn't want to say for fear of giving false hope.

Obi nodded slowly. He was trying to understand what he said.

" Why did I take you to class?". gave an offer

I nodded slowly. When I arrived in front of the class, I and Obi listened to everyone in the class, especially Malik and Dilan. I stopped for a moment in front of the class and Obi was still beside me.

" Are you gonna shoot Ay?". Ask Malik

" Do not do anything". said Dylan

"Emang you don't like Ay, Lan". asked Eka

"That's a lot less work I'm dating ay, my ex is a lot prettier. If the ay is not my type of face a cake so". said dilan

" well, you son of a bitch Lu Lan, the ay is already baper as you". said Eka

"Tuh dengerin Malik, the ay already baper same me, so I won yes. Don't forget you transferred the money to the cave".

"What are you really?". asked Malik

" It is really". said Eka

" y's time can be baper to dilan, if seen he was bergga baperan".

" It's fast you transfer duidnya, I'm tired pura pura like me ay jiji". said dilan

Ay felt his heart start to hurt, his chest started to tighten and his tears started to fall bit by bit. Ay held onto her chest that was starting to hurt and her other hand wiped away the tears. Ay immediately went running towards the park behind the school.

Obi looked towards ay and immediately chased after ay. Ay was sitting drowning his face so that his cries would not be seen by others.

Obi rubbed his head ay while thrusting mineral water for ay to be calmer.Ay woke up and immediately hugged Obi.

Obi returned ay hug while gently rubbing her head ay, Ay looked into Obi's eyes for a while then re-hugged her. Why are friends so cruel that they can play together for money.

" don't be sad ay, a lot of guys who like the same Lo kok". Obi said soothing ay

" I cry not a matter of being liked or hooked to me, but they can usually play my feelings for a bet.

Obi just kept quiet hearing the story

"What am I? they can act like that to me. Am I that bad, huh? sampe's been made into a betting material?".I said let go of Obi's embrace

" Lo pretty Dimata the right person Asya".

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