My Goddamn lover

My Fuck Boyfriend by Lucy Ang chapter 5 school introduction title

Chapter 5

     "Hello, can I sit here?"

     Well from his voice I think he must look very handsome. I cheered in my heart. In a hurry I put on a face as sweet as possible, looked towards him and started to raise my face slowly while saying in a sweet voice.

"Well, bo ....!" For the sake of the supernatural, the grave, the bush! I was surprised to see the guy sitting next to me. I want to lose my heart. 

     His name is Aldo. He graduated from Smp 19. The body is thick fat, there may be times around 100kg, there is no definite scale to explain it. Thought about aja use 4 sacks of rice 25kg, stacked into one, well that's the picture of Aldo.

     Not that I mocked the beautiful readers, the handsome, the cute and charming, frankly I was in severe shock because the picture of the prince of pujaan immediately broke up grakk at that moment. You can imagine the image of my handsome prince instantly breaking into pieces.

     It must be Lucy Ang's work now! He must have been a fool again, a habit. And I can already imagine his expression at this moment, seeing my expression, surely at this moment, he again ngak ngak ngak not resilience, until his stomach hurts and tears come out!

     Let me doain, cici lucy Ang to the hundreds of thousands of followers let her know how many people! He was the least bothered person, the world! Huhhhhh...

     In my heart, I act like this, I hold my hand and throw my face away. Ngambek. But while ngegayem dodol from yesterday the belly was eaten. Hmm, speaking of dodol so kepengen yah hihihi who would like anterin my school!? Hands up, hayoo don't be shy.

     Dody accidentally spouted water on me. Maybe he noticed my behavior from the beginning until this shock. Then he laughed out loud.

     The men who had gathered were confused and astonished to see Dody's behavior.

     "Yes, please sit down" I said with a smile. After that pulled Dody's nose in annoyance. It was not that he stopped laughing that his laughter sounded louder and curled.

     After shifting the distance of the bench and table, Aldo was finally able to sit comfortably. Fortunately, the desk model itself is so, if not, you can imagine how I write. Where is the chair, the table where.

     "Hello knowin, my name is Aldo."

     "Hello too, my name is Adinda. Call Dinda. It's Dody, my little friend." I quickly looked away from Aldo who seemed to be seriously staring at my face. Rather budge that.

Who used to donk me, his twin Titi Kamal, has always fascinated men to see my face. Which is so ordinary!

     Dody greeted Aldo's hand quickly.

     Not long after, we were told to gather in the hall to start the building and organization recognition session.

     Name Rama. He's our upperclassman, 2a grade. Favorite class at this school. I nodded and listened and absorbed the secret information that Aldo and Dody conveyed to me. 

     "Aldo, you're new to school here. How do you know the details about our head of the isus? The size of the shoes you know? Confused me."

     "All this information, you can see on the school website. There is clear. Didn't you guys come here to read the information data on the web?" 

     "No," I answered and Dody in unison. Then we giggled both. Apparently our clique caught Rama's attention, and right now his eyes were watching me, Dody and Aldo. He nodded first and continued his words again. 

     After escaping from the eyes of Rama's eagle, we also again listened to secret information from Aldo about the kiler teacher and others.

     Dody and I were both serious about listening to Aldo's detailed remarks. I whispered in Dody's ear.

"Diinget-inget well, ntar go home tell me, I ora mudeng dengerannya."

(ps. Ora mudeng that means not understanding/not entering the brain)

     Dody nodded in understanding.

     After the meeting, we are welcome to go directly to the stand-stand promotion of extracurricular activities on the school grounds. 

     I was amazed to see a series of stand-stand activities that began to be crowded with new students. 

     "Well, cool well Dot, the breadth almost won your gold papi field."

     "Your eyes are blind well, where there's almost. This is mah seutil."

(ps. Seutil it Secuil/small part)

     I didn't respond to Dody's rebuttal.

"Wah the stand is a very rame well, what a stand is well, yuk there yuk!" ask me but hurry up to leave Aldo and Dody. Is there a division of basic food? If we really can not miss, we must be sparse if not missing part. That is not to say that the tobacco ration is well but the ration of help. Because I'm light-handed and helpful.