My Brother My Class Brother
Hp number
After delivering Ara home, Adli went straight to her house...
Elsewhere
A young man was sitting in his seat of pride, yes he was Bagas, as he was leaning his back in his seat of pride, he was thinking about Tiara, the girl was always in his mind
"Arrrghh, why is that girl always on my mind?" hunk
He got up to contact his best friend Adli
"Hello what's wrong?" ask adli to the point
" You have Tiara ga's number, your fiancee's best friend?" bagas
" I don't know if I have a number of hpnya" ketus Adli who was lying on his king size bed
" Quick mintain to your fiancee, quickly help your best friend this" said the bagas he was really upset
" yes, do you like him?" ask adli
" mmm, cepettaaan askain" shouted the bagas on his phone
" ish you can't, don't shout I'm not deaf" grumbled Adli
" accelerate, if you can send it via a short message."
" yes"
Bagas, immediately sat in his chair, while Adli he sent a message to Ara
"Ra, you have the tiara's number?" ask adli to the point
" Why what? you want to cheat on Haa?" fig emotion
" please open, but my best friend Bagas he wants the number hpnya the tiara" replied adli at length
" ooh, yes flinch" said ara
"08********7 is the number, beware that you are following him" said Ara
After getting the number of hpnya tiara Adli langsng send it to Bagas
"08********7, no hpnnya"
" good"
After getting his number Bagas directly echoed to the tiara
"Hi, how are you?" bagas asked, his heart pounding as he sent the message
" Who is this?" tiara asked who was sitting in the balcony of her house
" Mmm, this was the bagas you were coming home with at the time" reply
" hhhh yeah I remember, what's up, brother?" ask tiara
" Well, can we meet? at cafe? ask bagas
" what time can you leave?"
" can malem 8 o'clock?"
" can you brother"
Bagas in his room danced in joy he jumped like he won the lottery.
he was eager to do his job, so that it would be done quickly and he could not wait for 8 p.m...
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