My Sexiest Girl's

Chapter 4 - Good News

Why even digress about Saiful huh?

Let's go back to the story.

"Bro, would you like to follow BEM?" saiful asked Arifin who was still having breakfast.

"What's Pul doing?" ask Arifin.

"Pake 'f' is not using 'p', **!!!" the Saiful protest when he calls Arifin to him.

Arifin scratching his head, "important huh? I have never protested to be called 'Pin', sometimes even 'Ipin' too. Do you want me to call you Ipul?" ask the sinless Arifin.

"Yes that's you. You are Javanese. Nrimo right? I am an Easterner. Must have a principle" Saiful protested.

"Aren't you a Jepara?" correction of the Arifin.

Saiful. Yes too, huh?

"It's hard to talk to this one boy" lamented the Saiful whose emotions began to rise on this sunny morning because of the Ipin.

Saiful closed his eyes, then he took a deep breath and held it for 10 counts after which he exhaled it slowly.

That's a trick Saiful learned to defuse her anger. Tricks that he has often practiced and quite powerful results.

After that, Saiful opened her eyes again and intended to have an adult discussion with the** in front of her on this one.

"Why did you finish Pul? Nahan has a shit?" ask Arifin.

Nyuttt.

Saiful emotions that had subsided back up the sentence of Si Arifin just now.

This time, he did not try again to ease his emotions with his trick earlier but directly cursed Arifin as hard as he could.

"**!!!!!"

The canteen immediately glanced at Saiful. And Saiful could only bow her head. Tengsin heavy cuy.

"This is how you are, Pin!" saiful grumbled while glancing beside him.

But, Saiful's left is empty.

Si Ipin had shifted his seat as far as 2 meters and acted as if he did not know Saiful. He also continued his breakfast as if nothing had happened.

Saiful could only endure the embarrassment and clenched his jaws.

When the lecture hours had begun and the canteen began to quiet, Si Ipin approached again towards Saiful.

"You're sure I'm going with BEM, aren't you Pul?" ask the Ipin without feeling sinful.

Saiful quietly did not answer.

"Don't do that. Time is angry. Lebay ah," continued Ipin.

Saiful took a deep breath and stroked his chest.

"Whether, if I keep my faith with you, I'll be shorter than Pin" murmured the Saiful.

"Wkwkwkwkwkwk. Any time?" replied the Ipin with a small laugh.

"Udah ah, I'm afraid of my high blood. After the last lecture, I want a BEM list, you want to follow?" ask Saiful.

"I don't think so," Arifin refused.

"Not another girl?" ask Arifin began to arise hope, ngarep the Sexy come too.

Saiful also mentioned some girl names from their generation but the name of the Sexy has not been called the same Saiful.

"He didn't come?" arifin was disappointed.

Saiful knew that none of the names of the beautiful students she called just attracted her soul. Finally Saiful resigned.

His cake he will not succeed ngajak the Ipin with the same he joined BEM.

"Is there anything else?" ask Ipin with a look in his eye.

Saiful was somewhat astonished by Arifin's behavior. The feeling of the names of all the beautiful students I mentioned. Stay who does not enter the criteria of beautiful doang. But it's nothing. How do you know he changed his mind.

Then the Saiful mentioned the names of all the students he knew had already registered first to BEM. Saiful did not notice as Ipin's eyes shone for an instant as he mentioned a name earlier.

After that without waiting for Arifin to comment, Saiful immediately continued his words.

"If you don't go, don't pa-pa either. But I'll be alone there. Not very fun," said Saiful nyerah also finally.

"OKAY. Come list. When's? Now?" Arifin.

Saiful who heard it immediately dumbstruck. This child? Hitting me from earlier? ** right, Saiful grumbled in his heart.

Saiful did not know that Arifin did not understand him at all and Arifin just changed his mind because there was one name he was looking for among the rows of names he mentioned earlier.

But Saiful was happy, because he finally managed to persuade Arifin to enter BEM with him.

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"Yes, there is good news, crazy," cried the Natasha towards Tya who was busy doing his college work.

It's not that hard. It's just the beginning semester. The subject is also a 4th grade High School course if you use the term senior-senior on campus.

"Good news what's Sha? Lu tu yes, not a task master," murmured the Tya.

"Oh, we're Tya's students. Not a high school boy anymore. Why is it so serious?" natasha's protest.

"Whatever. Well, you said good news. What's the?" ask Tya.

Natasha with sparkling eyes and excited began the story, "you know the cogan in our generation? His name is Arifin, he followed the list to BEM as well. Assyched. We'll be able to doi."

Tya smiled thinly. Clearly he knew the handsome guy he meant to be his roommate. He's the tacky guy who used to eat Tya constantly.

But Tya wasn't kegeeran or anything. He is very much the same himself. For a guy as cool as Arifin, maybe the one who entered the target list was a girl like Renata or maybe Natasha who is now Naudzubillah senengnya gegara Arifin follow BEM with them.

So, the good news that Natasha meant, was not good news for Tya at all. The usual keles.

Tya with adem ayem began to perform his duties again, while Natasha was engrossed in dancing ria. This roommate is a big hobby.

Fortunately, he didn't end up hanging out at the discotheque. But, the active speakers in their rooms are both quite enough to make their room window glass geter.

"Yes, set the song?" natasha said with a face made clear but cheerful expression, well that, try to imagine where rich.

"Ntar, a little more I run this," replied the Tya with a cool expression.

Si Natasha waited for Tya to do his job calmly behind Tya and his finger was still moving with an imaginary rhythm in his head.

Her boyfriend entered the wrong department, Tya's roommate.