My Favorite You's

Explanation

Citra met her friends in the back garden of the school. Like his promise earlier he will explain the matter that shocked the public last night. Their original plan would be to discuss this in the canteen while filling the hull but the ever-dense condition of the canteen did not allow to discuss this kind of scandal not to mention he was not ready to be natizen months there.

"Ooooh, so this is what seduced Mr Arif? I'm used to it, blind people say beautiful."

Just passing through the hall of his class there is already a ninyir. Citra had suspected this before but it turns out that when he experienced it immediately it felt like blood was exploding in the crown.

"What's the matter, Dek?" Citra turned completely to her younger class which she marked as a member of the scientific work. Her name is Tari, Vania's street friend Abu her best friend. Indeed the world is as narrow as the leaves of Moringa, why also he has to deal with them this. Isn't he senior here? Is it now the time when junior is in control?

"You know, it turns out like this is the form of a seductress student?" He said again with a humbling smile.

The image folded his hands across his chest with a defiant look, "Why? Hot huh? Telen AC try it cold. Kasian." he said no less underestimating. If this business is naturally the soul of the fighter immediately churned. In the past, Mr. Arif could he reply let alone just raw chili like this.

"Sound, amit-amit. Cheap to be proud." Sayar Tari angling. Unfortunately Citra who has been tired all day struggling with her own mind responded casually.

"If cheap to model people Mr. Arif is worth it. Want to be the same Mr Arif? Duh, sorry yes, Mr. Arif's taste is not like ondel-ondel makeup colorful like this." The image stares lightly from the tip of the foot to the tip of his junior's head "Color bracelet to the elbow, the ribbon of a clown tie as big as a door attached to the head. Make corneal pain."

"JUST!!!" Dance stomped her feet in annoyance then turned around leaving a smiling Image triumphantly. It turned out that it was not that bad, in the end he was still able to maintain his pride. YES, OBVIOUSLY, MR. ARIF'S FAVORITE LAAAAH. Not long after, Citra immediately rushed to meet her friends. More than natizen, it was more important for him to explain this to his friends. He needed an army on his side and that was definitely Lisna, Sari, Agus and Abu. No matter how many people sneered at him as long as there were all four of them, it seemed like he could still stand with his face raised.

"Sorry, long time." The image instantly took a seat in front of Sari and Lisna without Agus and Abu. Those two humans must be eating in the cafeteria.

"Play first?" Tanya Lisna fiercely. This is the hardest, Lisna the hardline fan Pak Arif.

"Base of the same stale class." Reply Citra does not want to discuss the bulian action he got.

"Yes, story. I'm curious to be warm." Sari was excited.

Imagery takes a breath. It is a bit confusing where to start. Should he tell them that Mr Arif has expressed his joy? Or just in the photo tragedy?

"Do you know which one?" Citra asked her back on a park bench, trying to relax.

"Everything." Lisna pointed out sharply, "Why can your photo be in IG Pak Arif? Aren't you guys hard to get along? You're the one who always amit-amitin Mr Arif?"

"Who told you aamiin aamiinin?" Cut Image. It could be that the hatred that has been entrenched in his heart turned into likes because of the words of his friends is right.

"So you're actually dating?"

"NO!"

Sari with a surprised grin, "Casual dong. I'm just nanya."

The image snorted, "Your questions are strange. Who is dating too. " Pak Arif ngajak nikah.

"Yes, how does the story tell your photo is the same fish can be in IG father?" Lisna greget.

"Not intentionally." Answer Ketus image.

"What intentionally? How can Pak Arif's HP be with you? Or are you guys exchanging accounts?" Read Lisna.

"What the hell. How to try account exchange. His account was deserted grave cake that's what's so good."

"Jude, story." Sari almost died of curiosity. Citra has not answered her question.

"Truly, from earlier twirling mulu." Connect Lisna.

Citra looked at the two friends and then began to tell the chronology of the photo incident starting from their holidays, hpnya lobet, and then the mistake of accidentally uploading a photo of his own in the account of Mr. Arif.

"So you're up? " Tanya Lisna was not in the least. The image nodded uninspired. Both of his friends were laughing.

"Ciiit, usually someone else huh, your mouth your mother, you're your own other, your finger your tiger." Sari said in between her laughter.

"Don't fight dong." The image shook the arms of the two friends and asked them to stop, "Yaudah, I'm a fool."

"This is called karma. I told you not to hate very much the same people, do not believe. Gini is, right? Debut alone in HP Pak Arif." Lisna patted Citra on the shoulder, her laughter had not yet subsided.

"Nothing's funny!" The image of throwing the face in the other direction, bete saw two friends who laughed at his carelessness.

"Eh, but, how can you go on vacation with Mr. Arif?" Sari asked suddenly which instantly made Citra choke.

"That--"

"Bk, neighbor. Holiday complex huh?" Guess Lisna. Sometimes guessing this Lisna was enough to help save her.

Silent image, do not know to be honest or hide this.

"It's not so complex either." Said doubtful.

"Trus?" Sari was still in her acute curious fashion. This is Mr. Arif loh, the most anti-close of any woman let alone Citra who is often nicknamed the father as the owner of Fire hair, aka hell hair because it does not close the aurat.

"Bertiga doang." Citra said. There should be no more questions, it is natural to vacation with neighbors. Aye right?

"Can't you?" Unfortunately Lisna is more critical than the contents of her wallet.

"Misache. His name is also the closest neighbor to the house. Mr. Arif is also Alul's teacher." Clear Image. He's not lying, they're neighbors, right? The image is just not honest that behind the status of their neighbor, Mr. Arif has been very frank with his feelings.

"Yes, anyway." Lisna and Sari are unemployed. The image quietly sighed in relief. At least for these two friends it is safe, if Abu and Agus is very easy, just ask Mr. Arif to give them a tip to shut up.

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The bell went off. The image that the class picket today is still in class along with his two picket friends.

"The boardmarker's ink's over." Said one of his friends who was tidying the teacher's desk."Cit, you fill in the TU huh? I want to finish this one first, nanggung."

"okay." The image placed the eraser he was wearing erased the board then took the two markers and carried them to the TU room which was right next to the teacher's room.

Tok to tok.

"Excuse me, sir."

"Come in. What's up, Deck?" The TU guard greeted Citra kindly.

The class picture shows two markers in his hand, "You fill in the ink, sir."

"Oh, that's the ink bottle, fill it yourself. I missed the morning."

"Oh yes, sir." The image takes the ink bottles in the drawer and starts filling one by one the markers. When he finished, he closed the ink bottle and put it back in the drawer. "Already, Sir. Thank you." Thank you."

"Yes, you're welcome." The TU replied it was friendly.

The image was about to come out but the step was stifled, "This image Jenaya Pak Arif the chemistry teacher right?"

"Huh?"

"Father asked for help, tell Mr. Arif that the picket tomorrow the schedule has been changed. He was not at the office when the new schedule came out. Can ya?!"

The image is still glued because the new designation for him when the father of TU again voiced, "By the way this adek fits Mr. Arif. The face of a soul."

THIS WHAT IS SIIIIIIIH???

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