My Possessive Prince's

My Possessive Prince | Part 7

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The taxation course finally ended this afternoon. Sighing tired Kinan walked down the front corridor of the classroom to the faculty cafeteria while typing a message to Nadhira and her mother. Today her mother came home from Surabaya after going out of town long enough for the task of accompanying her father who oversaw the dredging of ships in Surabaya.

To Nadhira: I pesen nasgor first, samper to the canteen only.

After walking for a long time he also arrived at the faculty cafeteria. There are countless rows of tables, making Kinan move to choose the end table near the door that shows the outside of the garden. Near the glass door there is a banner with the inscription Area Without Smoking. Kinan glanced at all the areas using his eyes, this afternoon the canteen was not so crowded than usual. Some junior students are still taking the semester exams this month. Kinan put the one he had been carrying onto the table. Go order a fried rice complete with eggs and tomatoes his favorite.

A girl in a green checkered shirt dress had arrived after Kinan ordered two fried rice for them. Nadhira sat in the chair right in front of Kinan.

"Where is your relationship with the ocean? Aren't you fighting?" Tanya Nadhira picked up a spoon lying not far from her plate.

Kinan did not answer immediately. "Why didn't I see you yesterday in the ocean?"

"I attended a proposal seminar in Bandung, Nan. When Samudra borrowed my shirt again in a hurry to pack."

"You've been acc at Pak Wayan."

Nadhira nodded innocently, displaying an innocent look.

"You're busy dating mulu anyway, until I don't know if I've been to a proposal seminar." Sindir Nadhira's.

"That's why you accept Raka let us double date. Let's not jones very."

"So, so very. Hangout with yuk. We watch drakor until the morning, have long not played with you because of the thesis."

"You want me mah. But I have not been able to approve from Mr. Edy" Kinan said displaying a sad look.

Nadhira chuckled softly focusing his attention on Kinan while patting the girl on the shoulder.

"All Samudra is the one who knows. I guarantee you smooth jaya scripts. Your guy's brain is watered down" suggested Nadhira.

Kinan shook his head in disapproval. He was dizzy with the thesis but it was his responsibility to finish. Can't dong he handed over his duties to the Ocean. Although he knew the guy's thesis was already stretched and has been accepted by the university. Samudra is indeed smart is not surprising if the man can go to college while working in his father's company.

"No, I want to involve the ocean. Later Mr. Edy can no longer live because of the mosquito."

"Samudra isn't a psychopath either, Nan." Denying Nadhira did not forget to interspersed with a small smile

Hearing the girl's thesis came to mind yesterday's incident at the bookstore. A man who introduced himself as Ocean's cousin slightly teased Kinan to ask Nadhira.

"Yesterday I was the same Ocean to the bookstore."

"Continue?" Nadhira spoke while chewing the fried rice in front of him.

"I don't know, but there must be a guy who knows himself as his cousin Samudra, his name is Calvin. I haven't had time to shake her hand. The ocean just rattled me and we went home that way." Saying Kinan slowly.

Suddenly Nadhira immediately stopped his eating event.She turned the brain, Calvin Wijaya, German and Indonesian crossbreeds. After six years of not returning to the homeland why the man had suddenly decided to meet the Ocean.

"Who is Calvin? "question Kinan squinted his eyes full of probing.

"He's our cousin, Aunt Layla's son who just returned from the Aussie." Nadhira.

Disgruntled Kinan simply kept silent without responding hoping Nadhira would provide a deeper explanation. But the girl did not get any answers afterwards.

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The third is now in Raka's house, it is commonplace if the man's place is used as the bascamp of his friends. In addition because Raka's house is deserted because her parents have divorced, the house is also a food warehouse for them because the man even though he lives alone is always ready for his needs.

"Ka cave thirsty nih can take a drink," Pinta Dinul did not know himself even though he was visiting people's homes.

"Lo think I'm a maid of what? Ogah really," Gerutu Raka while glancing at Samudra who is now playing XBox with Danang.

"Lo knew that the parable of the Guest was King. I'm the king of this house, so as a man you must obey me." Dinul smiled proudly.

Seeing the smiling Dinul Raka was annoyed at the pillow he had taken from earlier and threw it at Dinul.

"By the way my pillow," said Raka cynically.

"Gue Raja nih" cried Dinul when Raka left him to pick up a guitar.

"Bodo is very, not very straight."

Lose again-lose continues, That is the reason why Danang does not want to play XBox with Samudra. The man will always win whether it's playing —Grand Theft auto V, Mark of The Ninja, Halo 3, or not, Gears of War or the game he is currently playing is Racing Games. It seems that he is too weak to lose so when only playing the car. Either Samudra is too good at playing it or he can't play? both seem equally detrimental to Danang.

"Udahan ah don't want to play again lose my mouth," murmured Danang keep the stick from his hand.

"Cupu can't play" Samudra booed.

"Astagfirullahaladzim Samudra, Already have your girlfriend so this is it. Didn't think of me" Danang said as she stroked her chest looking at the Ocean.

Hearing Danang's answer the boy just kept quiet and lazy to answer.

Raka approached the two of them while carrying a guitar with some broken strings. In his hand was a string wrapper that he had bought yesterday.

"Dra, put up my guitar strings dong." Pinta Raka with a shy smile.

Yesterday the guy bought two new strings of the D'Addario brand yesterday in a shopping mall. This one acoustic guitar string can no longer be denied the quality. D’Addario is one of the leading and best guitar strings for his acoustic guitar.

Raka had intended to install it herself. Instead of being attached to the string it was even broken fortunately not hit his eyes if he could not blind him.

"Where?"

Raka thrust his acoustic guitar into the hands of the Ocean at the same time the strings he bought. I haven't been able to unscrew the plastic wrap. The sound of Dinul made the Ocean could not resist glancing at his smp friend.

"Dra, Calvin's back from Aussie?"

"You're the same girl as Calvin, see?" Dinul offered a photo from Calvin's Instagram account he was following.

Raka who realized the vexation of the Ocean hit Dinul with a pillow. "Bacot nih son of a stoves really," grumbled Raka.

"I'm throwing pillows anyway?" sanguine Dinul.

Looking at the photo that was there Samudra knew very well that from his posture it was Kinan. Damn Kinan lied to him.

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