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"Most think Nenda, so senile," taunted Akbar.
Ilham answered with a song face. "Well, he's young. Mending I think of Nenda rather than thinking about the debt that does not pay off."
"Do not miss anjir, I have a debt of fried noodles with rice
fifteen thousand at Mbok."
"Paid," Alan advised Akbar.
Akbar chuckled softly. "Iye Lan, I pay. Even though I'm not as rich as you, I can still pay my debt."
Inspiration drew a little closer to Alan and Akbar. Then I whispered, "Oath this, I'm thinking big. You think, feeling aja dah, nyokap Gala's birth is still alive huh? I'm afraid the reality will not match Gala's expectations."
"When lo, Ham. Yes we doain aja, hopefully all in line with Gala's expectations. Hopefully later Gala can find her birth in a healthy state of walfiat," said Akbar.
"Gue wants it, too, Bar. But for now, no one knows. Where and how is the condition of Gala's bladder. I'm afraid, after Gala knows the reality that does not match her expectations, Gala will feel more disappointed. Lo imagine, he has lost Om Abraham with Aunt Anita, the time of losing his birth as well."
Alan mediates a debate between Akbar and Ilham. Can runyam the problem if until Gala hears. "Not to be discussed again if Gala has not told us anything. Later if Gala knew we were talking about it diem-diem, there Gala would feel-"
"Feel what?"
The three men turned their heads together as Gala suddenly walked inside the headquarters and now stood before them.
"Sit here, Gal. I-i-"
"You guys mentioned my name. Wh why? What's up?" sela Gala makes the lips of Ilham close together.
"There was nothing" Alan replied in the end as Akbar and Ilham remained silent. Dare not answer. "Lo don't want to share your story or problems with us, Gal?"
"Who knows we can help" he continued.
Sighing, Gala sat down beside Akbar. Actually, Gala and Alan were eleven, twelve. They both prefer to keep everything to themselves. The difference is Gala is not as closed as Alan. There are times when Gala still wants to tell what happened without having to be forced first.
"Gue's running out of noise with Riri. Last afternoon I accidentally slipped words that did not pantes when he chatted me."
"How rich?" ask Akbar.
Gala looked at the three of them in turn. "Gue said he was rude. I said he was cheap, whiny, spoiled, and more. I'd also like to say that I'm sorry I have a relationship with him."
"FLOOD!!! GAL LO SERIOUSLY??!!! BAD LO GAL!!!" heboh Ilham's.
Alan looked at Gala then asked calmly. Unlike the Inspiration which is always hyperbole. "How did Riri respond?"
Gala shrugged both shoulders. "He was resigned. Keep off until now."
"Crazy anyway, this time you're severe Gal. Why did it get so rich? No matter how angry you are with Riri, kanya you never did anything until that rough."
Ilham. "Our unpren Gal. My childhood is sick. Do not accept gu-" Ilham's speech stopped when he saw Gala looking at herself full of threats.
"Iye-iye bocil lo, not my leak," Ilham correction. "Don't get me wrong, Gal. I mean, Riri I already consider my own brother rich. Not more."
Gala rubbed her face rough. Comb her hair back with her fingers, then lean her back against the sofa while sighing roughly. "Gue is truly a release. Just reflex."
Alan is suspicious. "So you were drunk?"
Gala nodded slowly. "Little, I'm still aware of her chat time. I just don't know why when I'm that bad."
Gala looked quickly at Ilham. Why would that guy know? He has not yet spoken about Amora. "Where are you from?"
"Dio said it. I met with Dio. Dio said, the shame that Amora did not also lo," explained Ilham. "Don't you, the beginning of your quarrel with Riri earlier, because of Amora?"
"No," ring Gala. "Danish."
"He's what?" this time it was Akbar who asked because of the kepo. "Could be the source of the problem of the candidate-in-law himself, Gal. Don't tell me you're jealous of their closeness."
"Riri makes a necklace that Danis gave but do not want to make my bracelet."
"That's doang Gal?!" shock Inspiration did not end his mind. It could be Gala was angry with Riri, just because the real problem was not too big.
"That's right," Akbar shook his head in wonder. Akbar patted Gala's shoulder. "Gal, Danis is Riri's brother. They're one father, it's not supposed to be rich stuff like that."
Gala threw a lazy look at Ilham and Akbar. "You don't know my position. It's diem."
Gala sighed. He remembered that night, where he stayed just to make a bracelet with a turtle pendant for Riri and now, Riri did not want to
wearing it. "The door is cheap. But I made
alone, take heart. Riri doesn't appreciate it."
"Oh yeah, Gal. You just tell Riri to make her bracelet. Don't be so angry, what's the trouble?" wonder Inspiration. "It was a fatal mistake this time. Riri must be hurt. Especially if she is family she knows. Can be more runyam lo relationship with Riri."
"Lo will never know what it's like to be me because you've never been in my position, Ham. All this time you also know, who was the person who was always there for Riri before Riri had a rich family now and after he lived with a complete family, I felt like he was banished."
Alan replied after being a listener since.
"That's your feeling. Riri can't be rich."
"The evidence is so rich" Gala responded in self-defense. "Gue spes very much like Danis. If he's not Riri's brother, I've finished him."
"Hem," decak Akbar. "Other end of time, Gal. The son of a tuh. Sono, we're going to college."
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