
Darel looked at the pouting amira, as their eyes intertwined the man shook his head slowly, codifying that amira would not protest against Quinsya's actions.
“Mi, pi tomorrow we move to our house aja ya” Aryan suddenly open a chat about moving.
“loh why bang? Do you like to stay with opa and oma?” ora Dona.
Aryan singled out her smile so that oma dona would not be mistaken with her request.
“Like oma, but brother already miss the same old room brother, can ya oma, brother will often play here accompany oma and opa” elak Aryan, can, actually she was a little dislike about Amira who kept insinuating Quinsya indirectly. Aryan knew Quinsya his sister was wrong and made people embarrassed to see his behavior, but somehow Aryan did not like if his sister was denigrated and considered an idiot.
Aryan also knew the reason Quinsya locked himself in the painting room, he knew his sister was feeling, because he did not want to be awkward and quarrel Quinsya chose to lock himself in his painting room.
“Ohh yes it's okay, but often play here yes accompany oma and opa” said oma dona.
Aryan nodded his head, “iya oma, brother and sister will often play here” replied Aryan.
“ya already if so tomorrow we move” said Rafa.
Actually another reason Aryan wants to move immediately because his room is not there laboratory, Rafa designed his house is very large, their house is 4 floors, the 1st floor is Quinsya's property, the girl's room was bigger than the room in the opa house and the oma bagaskara. Since the 1-story special was Quinsya's, from the dressing room, painting room, mini cinema, reading and resting room, the room was designed according to Quinsya's request.
While on the 2nd floor is Aryan's room, there is a small laboratory, reading room, mini cinema, until where Aryan works is there. And the 3rd floor is Azmi's place, the man's room is full of games and play rooms, it can be said like the timezone is Azmi's room, he really likes games and computers, the man can stay in the room all day if he plays.
While the 4th floor is a room owned by Rafa and cessa, the gym is also on the 4th floor, naturally if Aryan asks to return to his house, because the rooms in opa and oma houses are only a quarter of the rooms they have in their homes.
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“Morning Muse!” greet Quinsya with her bright smile.
Sagara just nodded to answer the greetings from Quinsya.
“Muse has breakfast not?” ask Quinsya.
Sagara replied again with a head gesture, this time the man shook his head, he was indeed very rarely having breakfast because no one noticed him at home.
Quinsya immediately pulled out the supply box from his bag. “yuk eat” asked Quinsya, he had thrust a box of supplies containing sandwiches on Sagara.
Sagara shook his head again and pushed the box that was facing him.
“Caca did not understand Sign language” the girl took one sandwich and pointed at the mouth of the sagara. “No open later saga mouth can be dirty loh if caca paste?” threaten quinsya's.
“Gak ca, gu__” Sagara speech stopped because Quinsya had put the sandwich in the mouth of sagara, as a result sagara so bite the sandwich. Sagara was a little surprised once the sandwich started to chew, it tasted so good in contrast to the usual sandwich he ate.
“enak right?” Quinsya also participated in eating the provisions he brought, the plan was indeed it for breakfast the morning, the girl made it herself this morning, actually the girl did not sleep all night so she could wake up early in the morning, because he doesn't sleep one bit.
“hmm” sagara replied with a nod and slow dehaman.
“it caca that make it yourself, if muse likes caca can make every morning” said Quinsya.
Sagara now shook his head, still not making a sound.
“caca does not understand Sign language, tomorrow caca make more ya” kekeh Quinsya.
Sagara swallowed the sandwich he just bit again, “No need, I usually do not eat breakfast kok” said sagara.
“Fix tomorrow and so on can make breakfast” said Quinsya kekeh with the decision he made.
“No need ca” reject sagara again.
“Caca did not hear” elak caca.
Sagara can only sigh long, seen from his behavior Sagara knows the girl next to him will not be rejected.
“hehehe delicious right, here's more muse” kekeh Quinsya.
“iya makasih” said sagara sincerely, he admitted that the sandwich made by the girl was very tasty, different from the sandwich he had ever felt.
“Saga please accept this” a female student comes to the sagara table by giving a letter on the sagara.
Sagara only looked at the letter without any intention of taking the slightest, he just continued eating it in silence.
“saga, I wait lo until lo come” said the student again.
Quinsya stood up and saw the letter at a glance then looked at the student, “ngantri yes, because the muse there is a promise of the same glass, will be a model after school” said Quinsya.
The student stared at Quinsya disliked, “lo ready saga, until set dia” the student quipped.
“Not who” replied Quinsya innocently.
Sagara held back his laughter hearing Quinsya's spontaneous answer about him for the sagara.
“if not who you are not entitled to have the saga determine who he chose!” annoyed the schoolgirl.
“But the muse has promised, is it the muse?” Quinsya looked at Sagara with her eyes soft.
“iya I have promised” said sagara finally while again eating a sandwich made by Quinsya.
“then you want to talk to me the same saga?”
Sagara again quietly did not answer the words of the nearby schoolgirl he just pulled out his phone and was busy reading the article there.
“Muse~ hello muse~ ni son again waiting for answers muse loh” Quinsya menoel shoulder Sagara to get the attention of the man.
“hmm?” sagara deham.
“This is not answered?” point Quinsya at the students who are still standing near them.
Sagara finally looked into the eyes of the student, “if I just want to express my feelings already said I will not date anyone”.
Quinsya stared at the astonished student and sagara, “hmmm muse psychic huh?” ask Quinsya plain.
“Why?” answer sagara.
“the end of the muse answer is different from the question he asked, it's a psychic who can guess what other people's thoughts” Quinsya said innocently.
Sagara held his smile, “emang true, girls if I talk the same I just the two of them have guessed what they think, I've been ordinary”.
“Wuihhhh cool keep muse receive?” quinsya asked the girl not to seem sad, frightened or embarrassed talking about her likes and statements of love in front of others.
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Muse the Quinsya (Sagara)