
This morning, the Gita returned
campus, and Gilang took the time to go to drive Gita.
“Good morning dear.” Gita smiled
wide and giving a hug equal Gilang.
“Good morning. Let's go in later
late.” Gilang opens the car door for Gita.
“Sebentar.” Gita forms a box with
his hand, he closed one eye then moved a shaped hand
box from toe to head.
“Wear a suit like this why kayak
ajjushi-ajjushi anyway, and I'm a schoolgirl.” Gita said with a laugh.
“What is ajjushi?”
“Om-om.” Said Gita while going in
automaker. Gilang's hand went straight to the roof fearing Gita's head was sucked
he entered recklessly. Gilang saw in the rearview mirror, is it true he looks like
om-om as Gita said.
Gita chuckles at the sight of Gilang instead
busy ngaca, “Om. hunt later I'm late.” Goda Gita's.
He gets in the car, he's a manyun and
not driving his car.
“Why so manyun, still morning
also can not be many-manyun.” Gita said while wearing her seatbelt.
“Finally you said I was om-om, already
really old dong akunya.” Gilang.
Gita's getting ticklish, her laughter getting crispy
see Gilang ngambek. He took his cell phone and browsed a photo of ajjushi
korea.
“See.” Gita shows the screen
his cellphone.
“What?”
“Yes look, handsome don't they?” ask
The Gita.
“Hem.”
“You were eleven twelve of them,
and definitely more handsome a little bit the same they.”
“Masa.” Gilang started to smile.
“Iya, much dia.” He said slowly
smilingly.
Gilang sniffed, he took the box
as usual with Gita.
“Breakfast? Kaka Gilang is sarapa
not yet?” ask Gita while opening the box.
“Already.”
Gita greedily put the fried rice
into his mouth, this morning Gilang did not prepare his breakfast sandwich
make a different menu.
“Wah.. It's really good fried rice.”
Said Gita while chewing.
“Obviously dong, it's my own mama who
cook.” Gilang.
“Tante the cook.”
“Iya, mama's cooking is really good.”
“Sayang.”
“Ya.”
“If we get married and I don't
how can you cook?” ask Gita.
“Go food aja.” Answer Gilang without
think.
“You didn't tell me to learn to cook?”
ask Gita.
“Do whatever you like, I
won't force you to do things that make you bother.” Answer Gilang
with a focused view ahead.
“If Gita can't wash clothes
how?”
“We loundry.”
“If some house?”
“We just go clean. Beres right?
You just accompany me and take care of our children later.” Crossbreed
really don't demand Gita to do such a heavy thing.
Gita laughs at herself,
because it's not so bad to be a girl.
“What are you laughing at? There is
the funny?” Gilang stopped his car in front of the Gita campus.
“I laugh at myself, I
actually not capable or lazy. Why can't you work
anything at all. What if your mom doesn't like me like that?”
“Mama will love what I do
choose, anyways I will make your own home for you so that you are free
doing anything. Already now down learning the right.” Crossbreed
ruffling Gita's hair.
“Siap boss.” Gita gets off the car in
follow Gilang.
“Kak.
skipping college?” Gita grimacing.
“Heh! Want to do?”
“Bored, would like to join brother Gilang work.” Word
Gita.
“Enterprise learning, later you enter
my company.”
“if Gita value is bad how? What
can't get into your office?” ask Gita with concern. What a craft
he learned the result was the same.
“Of course, the person who goes into
my company is not careless even though it's you.”
“Alright, if I can't
pass in your company, as you wish so that cleaning service is also not
anything.” Gita Canda.
“Better you drakoran at home from
on I see you clean out the office.” Gilang poking Gita's nose. “Already
game in.”
“You be careful, da.da..” Gita
I waved my hand and ran into the campus.
“Basic silly boy, I could
love dies with him.” Gilang shook his head.
He returned to his car, but
intercept the same Imel who has since noticed Gilang.
“Yes, can I help you?” Ask
Sparkling.
“Em..
sara right?” Imel remembered Gilang's face.
“Iya, why?”
“True, Brother I want to thank you
because it helped me. Brother who found me first.” Imel is very
enthusiastic.
excuse me.”
“Wait Ka, can request number
whatsapp?” Imel pulled out his phone.
“Sorry, I have a wife and
I'll be married soon. So it is not good to give whatsapp number
to someone who is not in the final. Excuse me.” The cross immediately fled
just before he asks for anything else.
“Hah. When we meet
other people besides Farhan and I like already have a future wife.” He said then
get into campus.
Gita ran to gather
his friends who have been chatting.
“Pagi.” Sapa Gita's.
“Morning also.” Answer Vian, Raka and Fara
concomitantly.
“Wah.. early in the morning his face already there are
shining, it seems like the sun is indeed very quaternary energy so
the light reached Fara.”'s face Said Gita.
“Well not bright how, their people
already get a power injection.”
Vian said with julid.
“Injection of strength, if you have
how much?” Gita looked at Fara and Raka alternately. Fara smiled while
nods.
“Wah.. finally.” Gita is so happy
because Fara aan remains her brother-in-law.
“No deals?”
ask Vian.
“Turn to the cafeteria later in the day, you can
eat as fast as you until your stomach explodes is no problem.” Said Raka.
“Let’s go.”
As Raka promised, they went straight to
canteen when kelar makul. And right Vian ordered almost all the menus that were on
canteen.
“Vian..Vian can't see the word for free
yes, directly load all the menus that are here.”
“This is his name take a chance.”
Gita's laughter faded when she saw Farhan
walking closer to his desk, he held onto Raka's clothes trembling. Although he
already solved his problem and gave him an apology but saw Farhan he
immediately repeated with the incident at that time.Raka turned to the direction he saw
The Gita.
“What's up?” Ask Raka. Gita is not
replying, he continued to tighten his hands as Farhan passed his desk.
Raka then sees Vian tampa
restraining his emotions, he continued to look towards Farhan.
“Gita, can we chat for a moment?”
Ask Farhan.
“Ngak!” reply Fara and Vian simultaneously.
That answer made Raka suspicious,
if anything happens to the Gita while going to social service.
“Surely something went wrong.” Inner
Rabbet.
“Gue only.”
“Have...already...lo no longer approach.
Gita.”
“Eh... Farhan's fine here, don't
nyolot.” Jordan is emotionally disturbed.
“Cause he's no longer worth it
in our eyes, so better now you go all the way.” Get rid of Vian
looking towards the adherent Farhan.
“Jordan.jordan already let's go.”
Take Farhan.
“But he's lacking aja.”
“Already let's go.”
Raka pulls Vian's shirt, when she wants in
class, “Eh... Why did you pull my shirt anyway?”
“What's up?” ask Raka.
“Means lo?”
“Why do you reject firmly when
Farhan wants to invite Gita to chat, and Gita is also very scared.”
“Ah.. the. em.” Vian confused him
scratching his head at a loss for what to say,
“That's why?” Raka continued to pursue the explanation to Vian.
Vian whispered in Raka's ear to get her
so that others will not listen. Raka was inflamed, she immediately went to look for
Farhan.
“Raka...Raka... lo where are you going?”
Raka did not flinch, she immediately ran away
looking Farhan.
“Waduh... hazards nih.”
“Farhan!” Call Raka.
“Heh. lo tuh junior who is polite a little
same senior.”
“Sopan?” Raka laughed out loud as she was told to be polite to Sama Jordan,.
“For a human being like him I am
no need for a polite name.” Said Raka. Raka walked up to Farhan then
dancing his collar he gave a punch to Farhan.
“Gara-gara lo, my sister traumatized.” Rabbet
hit Farhan's face. And Farha had no intention of doing
the resistance knows he's wrong.
“Sorry I am Raka, I realized yesterday I
wrong.” Evidently.
“Sorry, no apologies. I don't accept.”
“Raka! Stop!” Gita runs holding back
Rabbet. Farhan could have died because he was raging.
“Please me Gita, let this guy
vanished from earth.”
“Raka-Raka aware, you can not be emotional.
Let it be, I've learned to forget it.” Gita hugs Raka.
“Actually what does Farhan sell?”
ask Jordan.
“Ask the same friend lo it.” Vian
embrace Gilang and take him away.
“Raka lo why the hell?”
“What's why I'm so clear
want to kill him.” He said it was still with an inflamed chest.
“Do not do so, Raka please do not give
taku Gilang. We'll just take care of all this. I don't want you guys to fight
without this kind of control. You're just gonna lose.”
“True the one in Gita darling, you
should be more restraint do not be rash later you can report the police.”
Fara stroked Raka's shoulder.