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Andry drove his favorite car. Crossing the streets that began to be quiet because it was almost dark. Several times they looked at each other, smiled and blushed in shame. Plus the sound of music that adds romance between these impromptu couples.

" Kok bengong anyway." Andry looked at Fani and clasped her hand.

" Gapapa really." Fani answered softly. Wanted to shake Andry's hand that was holding his hand. Really sick because since then Andry seemed to touch his hands and hair.

" You must be tired. Patience until you are." Andry stared coldly at Fani. It was as if he really loved and loved the girl next to him. Andry increased the speed of his car to be faster until his destination.

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It's been almost an hour since Al sent Fani a message. But there was no reply from Fani. Al also tried several times to contact Fani, but was not appointed. His heart whipped waiting, not just a reply to messages but also the reply of his love feelings. Al who could not wait for the answer of love from Fani was also decided to go to Fani's house. Hearing a direct answer from Fani would probably be better he thought. Al grabbed the key and immediately launched his red iron horse. Splitting the dark and silent streets. Al has sent a message to Joo, saying that he will come there.

" Woi Joo's. Why lo?." Al half yelled as his bike stopped in front of Fani's house.

" Busy, Joo." He greeted when he saw Joo was busy staring at the screen of his phone. Then get closer to Joo who seems busy.

" Yet alive it turns out. Kirain is already ko'it." Joo chuckles. " Working afternoon-afternoon gini. Tumben lo here, the feeling has long been not nongol." Reciprocity.

" Many ask lo Joo." Al grumbling.

" Aren't you happy I'm here?." Reciprocity.

" Hahaha cananda. Come on in, let's play PS first." Joo walked up and stepped into the house. Al followed his steps.

They sat in front of a television screen with sticks in their hands. Joo starts the game and Al follows. Ever since Al came he hasn't seen anyone in that big enough house. It's just him and Joo. Al sweeps his gaze through the house, looking for a sosook that carries himself until the afternoon comes like this. But he did not find that figure.

" Eh Joo, how lonely is your house. Where are the others?." Al opened his voice and asked.

" It's just the two of us here. Lucky you came, if I don't myself hehehe." Joo replied with a small laugh. The backup does not switch from the 32-inch screen in front of it.

" Where are you really going? Fani where?." Al asked again.

" The other one's at my grandmother's house. I'll be home tomorrow maybe. Well if Fani hasn't come home from school." Joo replied, not taking his eyes off.

" ha? Not yet home from school?" Al brow confused. It was late in the afternoon, but Fani still did not come home. Could something happen to him?. Inner Al was worried thinking.

" Yes not yet. At least go home again. There's eskul possible." Joo replied casually.

" Wah crazy lo. Don't wait at school alone." Al sounded worried.

" Hes." Joo just cleared his throat.

Al stepped towards the terrace of the house, but his steps stopped when he heard the sound of Fani shouting in front of the house. Al rushes after Fani and makes sure she is okay.

" Eh Fan, how come you just got home?." Al stopped next to Fani.

" There was business. I'll go in first." Fani is shocked why Al suddenly has a house, Fani rushes to leave Al and continues to step into his room.

" Who are you going home with? Abis where are you?." Al looks possessive. His feet continued to follow Fani. Seeing Fani not answering his question, Al pulled Fani's arm until her tongue stopped.

" Lo why the hell? Why are you silent gini." Al holds Fani's hand.

" I'm tired of taking a break." Fani grimaces in pain and tries to shake Al's hand and rushes to her room.

" That's what I am too. At least go home again mother's daughter." Sahut Joo when Fani passed her who was engrossed in playing games.

" Silent lo." Fani looked cynically, annoyed that Joo did not pick up her phone earlier. But in her heart also wanted to thank her for being able to date Andry and get a way to reject Al.

Al still follows Fani and charges an answer. Fani did not flinch and continued her footsteps. Al again pulled Fani's hand and leaned Fani against a wall not far from Fani's room.

" Why do I ask you to be quiet." Al holds Fani's hand.

" I'm even here because I'm worried about you." Al growled with annoyance.

" I sent you a message not to reply. I did not answer the phone. So really why the hell? Do you want to torture me this way? I can't even wait any longer. I need your answer too." Al who was ignited by emotions because Fani had ignored him since then was growling annoyed. His teeth were shaking and his face was red. Fani just fell silent in fear seeing Al who was so angry with her. Fani's eyes glazed over from being snapped by Al, all her might releasing Al's hand and trying to escape. Al was still growling and clenching his teeth. Time and again trying finally Fani managed to release Al's grasp and ran quickly into his room. Leaving Al upset and angry.

" Why did he suddenly turn so rude." Fani threw her body on the bed.

His mind wandered everywhere. His eyes seemed to be reflecting on Al's treatment just now. Every now and then Fani wipes away the edge of her eyes, it's completely unexpected that Al can be rude to her. Thinking about love is complicated. He must reject the man he loves and accept the love of the man he does not love at all.

Totally bonkers. It's beyond reason. I made a mess that I couldn't solve myself ! Cihh, even wishful thinking is not always going to be.

Fani actually wanted to say if she already had another boyfriend. However, Fani is afraid of hurting Al too much. But if he doesn't say so then Al will always pursue and collect answers from him. In addition to hurting Al, Fani will hurt Andry and Sophia at once. What's more cruel than this? Destroying three hearts at once.

Arghhhc ...

I didn't even think about Sophia judging Andry. If he finds out, it's over me! It is no longer about winning bets but it can be a war. Then every day I have to face the look of hatred. Ahh sense ! Why can't you break through the stupidity. Basic, short wits !