
Gita lifted her legs up on the chair, her head lowered with both hands hugging her legs.
She cried as she pleased, "What should I do now?" ask him to yourself.
"Crying doesn't solve the problem."
Gita lifted her head, then bowed again. He was lazy if he had to be scolded or debate with Gilang.
Gilang sat down next to Gita and hugged her, "Don't cry anymore, tell me all about me." Gilang rubbed Gita's head gently.
Gita lowered her legs and returned Gilang's embrace. He hugged tightly.
"It's all my fault, so run like this. I'm useless" he said, crying louder.
"Well, by the way, don't bully yourself." Gilang does not like it when Gita licks himself.
"Let's look here." Gilang holding Gita's chin. He rubbed his tears that kept dripping.
"Pretty-beautiful kok nangis anyway, later fade again beautiful." After she finished wiping her tears then pulled Gita in her arms again.
"Sister." call Gita slowly.
"Hem." Gilang answered while continuing to rub the head of Gita.
"Is Brother Gilang no longer angry with Gita." Ask Gita in a still sobbing tone.
"Why angry." Gilang frowned.
"Not picked up the phone, the chat isn't on the bales." Gita is back.
"Not angry, I overslept so I don't know." Gilang.
"Lied, Gita people yesterday to the house but Gilang brother is not at home." Said Gita.
"Ah. it's again pick up Brother Andini. Don't talk about it anymore. To the cafeteria there is still time to rest." Gilang doesn't want to talk about it.
"No ah.. Gita wants to be here." Gita shakes her head she has no appetite.
"Lo hasn't eaten yet, let's hunt." Gilang pulls Gita's hand.
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"Gita." Devan nyamperin to Gita's chair.
"What else do you want to do." Fara said in an annoyed tone.
"Diem lo, I have nothing to do with you." Devan said in a high tone.
Gita does not listen to Devan, she is busy and ready to go home.
"Relace.."
"We don't want to talk to you." Fara answered again.
"It can't be lo, get out there." Devan pulls Fara's hand until he stands up and he occupies his chair.
"Gita."
"Hem." replied Gita without looking at Devan.
"Gue's sorry about Raka's incident, I'm going to help him not get suspended" Devan said.
"What are you going to do?"
"Gue will talk to Mr. Rudi." Devan persuades Gita.
"What's the payment?" ask Gilang from the doorway.
"Gue didn't ask for anything, why can you think so small about me." Devan gets out of the chair. He is upset that Gilang interfered with his attempt to get the sumpatik from the Gita.
"If indeed you sincerely help, from the beginning you will not report this problem and Raka will not get a suspension." Said Gilang while looking at Devan intently.
"Don't pretend to be a victim, I know you're the culprit" Gilang added.
"True, if you're friends. How noisy you're not going to drop each other." Vian.
"Why did you attack me, it was my fault that I defended myself."
"Stop that shit lo Devan, ever since you came to this school let alone in this class lo it's just a cause for trouble."
"Git.lo my best friend you must believe and understand what I do." Devan asks Gita for support. He feels Gita still loves him so he easily put on a sad face Gita will melt and willing to defend him.
Gita she did not answer him, instead she got up and left her chair. Devan who felt neglected pulled Gita's hand. Gilang immediately brushed it off.
"Never hold onto my girlfriend." Gilang took over Gita's hand. Then he embraces and takes Gita away from the room to keep Gita away from Devan's persuasion.
"Dam."
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"Remember Git, you don't get close to that one human. He was close to you there must be something he wanted." Fara mewanti - wanti Gita.
"Truely Git, he's a man he can't trust." added Anita.
"You don't have to get close and never interfere in his affairs. He's dangerous." Gilang said warning Gita cs not to look for problems with Devan.
"Lo tuh Far, his mouth is guarded do not nyerocos aja. If you're in any other way he's how. He's indiscriminate, psychopath."
"What's my mouth?"
"Yee is not self-conscious, your mouth is if it has been very painful pedes the devil's chilli cake" said Vian.
"Yes when you say." Fara hit Vian with her bag.
"Udah ah. don't make a fuss, want to go home anyway" said breaking through Fara and Vian who were still arguing.
"But Git I just wonder the same lo, you also like very nyerocos to make the ears of hot people. But you were alone when Devan was close to you. Don't-don't you haven't..."
Bugh!
Anita hit Vian with a bag and immediately glared at him.
"What the hell are you guys, really hit me. Wonderful." Vian cangar-cengir withstood the pain.
"Finally your mouth is also very smoothly do not see the situation and conditions if you do not use the brake." Said Anita.
Gita looked at Gilang, she was afraid Gilang would misunderstand. Gilang returned Gita's gaze with a thin smile, he also understood what Vian said. But he also realized it could not be that easy to forget the person he once loved so much.
"Well, let's just say he's lucky because he's not in the Gita judesin." Gilang took Gita's hand to say that she was fine with Gita's attitude towards Devan.
"And you need to know also Vian, the person who is the nyerocos that if he diem does not mean he still has not moved on, but has been lazy and does not care about the person anymore." Fara Clear.
"That means you care about me." Vian moved both of his eyebrows.
"Idihh. ogah I care the same lo. I guess there's nothing else." Fara shuddered.
"Udah yuk home." Take Anita. Gilang took Gita's hand to the parking lot.
"You cross sir, buk a sidecar with a mulu from earlier." Ninyir.
"Iri said boss." Said Gita while blasting.
"Ihhh.."