
One week off was finally over as well, Kania and Kevin were back at Anggara's residence. Kania is happy because after returning from the island her relationship with Kevin leveled up, although not yet kiss the same lips yoi-yoi, but it has made Kania happy. It's okay, little by little over time will also be money.
Kania returned to her routine of going to school, with a smile constantly on her lips. He was happy because in addition to his relationship with Kevin improved, this morning also Kania in between Kevin and his bonuses, his allowance was added Kevin who initially thirty thousand so fifty bamboo coy, so, mantep gram tuh.
"Om, later Kania do not need to be picked up huh? Because Kania later there eskul Basket, home is not sure rich our relationship. Kasian Om Kevin will wait Kania later, until gray hair. So later Kania went home with Kania's friends" he said when he wanted to get out of the car.
Though Kevin also has no intention to pick up Kania, because he himself will also be busy later. After his honeymoon-clad vacation with Kania, a lot of files pile up that he must finish.
"Who will pick you up?! I have a lot of work to do!"
"So there's no plan to pick up Kania? That's to add to his pocket money!" Kania put her right hand to ask for extra money like a market thug.
"Have I given you fifty thousand? You are small so you do not need much money! Later if you have a lot of money you become a child is not real" Reply Kevin advised Kania, he does not want Kania exposed to promiscuity because of excessive pocket money. But also because the money in his wallet there is no change, only Mr. Soekarno and Moh. Hatta.
"That's for the snack. Make the ojek ride?"
"So he said to go home with temen?"
"No so! Who's wrong Om no plan to pick up Kania" Kevin's own careless, because not want to be late to the office, Kevin took a hundred thousand money from his wallet and gave it to Kania.
Kania was happy because he got one hundred and fifty thousand from Kevin, the feeling last night Kania did not squeeze, got a lot of real money.
Cup... Overly excited Kania kisses Kevin's cheek suddenly, Kania goes straight to the school gate leaving Kevin frozen with a heartbeat.
"Thank you Om, often do not pick up Kania ya" he shouted that had arrived in front of the school gate.
"My heart's hook on the bouncy Dumang rich gini, when that rancid boy yelled at me? Do I really like him? Damn, I'm bad luck!" Kevin looked at his watch and it turned out he was too late, he drove his car fast, Kevin cursed himself because he was too much daydreaming and thinking about Kania until it was too late.
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Kania practice basketball until the afternoon because soon he will represent his school for another inter-school women's basketball race, because soon he will represent his school, although Kania is small and cute but he became the chairman of his basketball team and was given the confidence of the Headmaster to be able to win it and bring the good name of the school. Physical is important but more importantly skill dong? Hence he was chosen as chairman because of his skill in basketball TOP pisan euy.
"Kan, I want to talk to you" Raka approached Kania who was dribbling a basketball. Raka also participated in Eskul Basket, which is what makes Raka liked by the students at her school. Because Raka is handsome, smart in lessons, rich, but her parents, and pluses Raka is also the head of the men's basketball team. Which girl will not like Raka, already rich complete package. But Raka was indifferent to all the students who tried to approach her. Because in his heart already engraved the name of the woman he wanted and dreamed to be his lover.
"Emzz... I like you, don't you want to be my girlfriend?" Raka said, Kania immediately stopped playing the ball and looked at Raka seriously.
"You really shot me? Or would you like to surprise me about my basketball victory?" Not yet started the race, already sure will win.
"Take a. You want to, right?" Ask Raka again.
Accept it, huh? Not accepted, like people's children. What kind of suicide will it be? Keep me santet because I refuse his love, which cake?
Accepted, but I already have a handsome husband and his rich does not abis to descend. Just refuse it. But, what reason? Cook said I'm married? What will Mbah Marijan say?
"Rak, I actually like you too but like as a friend no more and no less, anyway just right dose. So sorry I can't accept your love. But, we can keep the deck. You can continue to snack on me food, I'm willing, not even hehe"
"But, don't I want our relationship to be more than friends? And I promise I will fulfill all your wishes, you want any snack, I will buy it. Want to be my girlfriend?" Raka holds Kania's hand and begins to force Kania to become her lover.
Dihh, I don't think I'm strong enough to use my own money what?! My husband's people just sajir until twisted, want to buy it also can, no need to ask you!
"Yes, our relationship is more than a friend," Kania tried to release her hand from Raka's grasp, "We are best friends, good friends, exercise friends and my bank friends who always hold me" Kania chose to answer Raka with a little smile and joke, even though his hand felt like he wanted to hit Raka's head with a basketball, because it had forced him to be his lover using the lure of being able to juxtapose again. He does not want a friendship that has been destroyed for years because of the problem of love rejected.
"But Kania..."
"I go home first, yes, I want maghrib. Afraid of the same bokap worried that her cute child did not come home, babay Raka" Kania waved her hand, leaving Raka who was silent at the pecking, looking at Kania who was getting further from her sight.
"Duhh not so riding a free motorcycle taxi, why Raka used to shoot everything, already know I just consider him a friend. It was this afternoon where an angkot passed by. Where to forget to bring another cellphone, want to pesen ojek online use what way to try? Inner eye?
Mata tells me I'm going home on foot, aahh" Grunggutu while kicking a bottle to vent his emotions.
"Awww" said someone.
"Damn!" It seems like Kania's kick hit someone's head.
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