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That's how Dara is, people should start to realize that this behavior can be said to be a little deviant. But her attitude was indeed subtle, she could hide her fetishism quite well.

Today Dara met with Keyla. Yes, although Keyla is quite busy but she always has time for the people closest to her. They even took the time to visit Alana's boutique.

Be the three beautiful girls chatting together in one corner of the cozy Alana boutique gallery room, it just so happens that this afternoon there is quite quiet.

"You were my underclassmen, now that you're my friends, it's nice that we can sit together like this!" alana was very warm. Maybe Alana wants to be able to forget her love story with Arkan that never develops. And the presence of Dara and Keyla is able to shift his focus even though Keyla himself is trying to get into his love life and Arkan.

"How are you, Brother Alana, you are always cool .. Look! Your business is in line with your passion since long ago brother!" sanjung Dara's.

"Yes, this is indeed one of the dreams of so many simple dreams that I have!" hatchlings.

"What other dreams?" asked Dara trying to fish, Alana was silent.

"Guil!" cetus Keyla, and Alana are ashamed.

Yes, Keyla and Dara pretended not to know that Arkan Alana had nothing to do. And Alana also did not realize that Keyla was planning to seize the opportunity.

"meaning? Brother Alana and Arkan have been dating for a long time, what is afraid? To get married might just have to wait a few more years!" said Dara feigning sympathy.

"He wants to focus on his career first! Did you guys really think that we were both really dating?" tanya Alana submitted an impromptu survey.

"Yes, Brother, you guys are really couple goals! You are compatible, commensurate, suitable .. m, what else is the word that we deserve to embed for the closeness of the two of you!" seduced Dara again, Alana was quite flattered and she agreed to Dara's words just now in her heart.

"The perfect couple!" timpali Keyla, although in his heart he was not willing to say it.

"Huh, perfect? Hopefully!"

Keyla and Dara looked at each other as Alana momentarily bowed her head because she did not want to show her disappointed face. The conversation just now was quite stifling for him because the truth is Arkan is not what people think he is.

"M, oh yes, how does the effect of my endorsement results? Are sales of Kak Alana's products increasing?" asked Keyla quickly to divert the conversation, she felt bad making Alana look down because of the chatter about Arkan.

"You are a great influencer, a lot of new customers are shopping offline and online! Thanks, how can I pay for it?"

"Thank God, I'm glad I could help you!"

"Thank you!"

"Well, I also need some new outfits, right back home from London I don't really bring my clothes!" said Dara.

"Oh yes please, choose! There is a special price for special guests!"

"Well, thank you very much, brother!"

Dara leaves Keyla and Alana alone while she chooses the clothes hanging in the hanger.

"Did she really follow him wherever he went?" whispered Alana somewhat cursing Dara in the back, Keyla just smiled amusedly.

"True bucin!" sahut Keyla's.

"He's really not bright, even from High School! Salute the struggle! Even now the opportunity is wide open! Wait what else?"

"Yes, Kei is the same as Yura is over but, like Dara's path will not be easy, I don't know, we'll see how far the struggle goes! May it be sweet!"

"Hopefully, during our time-we want to lose to my cup girl like the Yura? What's special about him? I'm a designer, you're an entertainer and Dara is pursuing her studies abroad! Keep on Yura? Who's she?" alana Congkak's words sounded condescending to Han Yura, Keyla agreeing to the words of Alana's circus.

They are wrong ....

Yep! Yura is not like them. Enjoy the career they are in. But Yura never saw their success as an obstacle unlike those who were always jealous of her little luck.

Yura was not a perfect girl, but her figure had amazed many people but not a few were envious, like this time.

Yura was cleaning up her customer's order neatly in a fairly large box. He's very excited. The row of jars that hold delicious kookies is able to cool the soul of Yura who sometimes becomes arid every remember her love story that can not run smoothly.

"Hey, this month can be saved! Thank God, although my other business has not gone smoothly but You have launched this small business of mine!" Yura was unceasingly grateful.

Yura really works from the heart, though tired she herself is the one who delivered the orders of her customers. He also seemed to be pressing the burden of spending in order to be more effective.

He took her on his motorcycle, door to door. He was very friendly without showing any fatigue. She still wears her best smile even though fatigue is also holding her back.

Yura has always held firm to the classic principle of 'trying will not betray results'.

While on the way Yura sees a giant banner about the basketball league competition season that has begun. His mind remembered Arkan. When the first match he was not present because he was still very reluctant and this time Yura did not want to return to being a loser. He will watch, no matter if there will be Keita who will also definitely watch in the Tribune.

And it is true, Keita is present with Vano and on the other side there is also Dara and Alana. When Yura came to enter the already densely packed gor building, she could easily find Keita sitting in the front stands.

'Brother Keita! I miss you so much! If all this hadn't happened, we would have been able to sit there together!' inner Yura and for a moment she satisfied her eyes by looking at the back of Keita who was unaware of his presence. Yura decided to keep her distance, and it was Dara who first saw Yura.

Dara felt like she had to call Zahran, and she did it quickly, I don't know what the plan was this time.

"But brother, I'll go back first!" dara's permission, Alana nodded with a smile and Dara pulled over looking for a rather quiet and quiet place. He called Zahran in the corridor connecting the gor entrance and the row of stands.

"Hello, Zahran! You come here! To the Sunrise Arena!" dara's orders to the point.

"Emang why? But there's money, right?" ask Zahran from behind the speaker phone Dara.

"Huh lo this, money! The money! The money that is thought! Lo has not succeeded, so the second payment you can not hand over!"

"Well, what do I have to do when I get there?"

"Samperin the Yura! You have to stand by his side! Act like a girlfriend, don't you know? Why do I have to explain it from the beginning! The scenario is clear, you are Han Yura's current girlfriend!"

"Heum."

"Yes, but I hope I can get the money as soon as possible! I need Dar again!"

"Yes yes, just do your job well, the money will be in your hands soon!"

After the conversation was over, he went back to Alana who started cheering because Arkan and his team had entered the Arena. Yeah, Arkan in his official uniform really looks really dashing and cool. It's not wrong that Alana can't stand to have it right away.

Yura's?

He's not focused on Arkan. Many times he stole a glance at Keita even though he could not see his face clearly. Seeing the figure of a beloved lover who is now being very sarcastic to him is very painful. Only her back could Yura see, but she felt quite enough because even with that her longing could be slightly cured.

The match has started ....

PRIIIIT, the play off sign first round whistle has sounded. Yura hasn't been able to see Arkan in the middle of the field either because he's still reserved. Yura is proud, just like everyone else.

"Huh, come on dong caoch, play the Arkan! Don't know if he's shooting guard right in High School first!" vano said his own fuss when Sunrise team repeatedly failed to pass the ball into the basket.

"Askan should play at the first minute!" continued Keita who also looked anxious because the match was still slow.

"And you should be there too! Same duet as Arkan! Do not know if this lo team captain who has brought SMA Harapan Bangsa champion many times?"

"But the last competition we lost right?"

"But still runner up! It's very proud of ma-men!" cape Vano then embraces it.

"Yes, I shouldn't have followed Mami's request, if I had stayed in Jakarta, maybe I wouldn't have lost it ...." Keita again looked melow, Vano glanced and he knew that Keita would not be easy to move on from Yura.

"Please Let it go, Kei! This isn't the end of the world, is it?"

Keita only answered by raising his eyebrows then he smiled but was bitter. It will not be easy to let the girl he is most proud to betray him for the past year even though it is all just drama.

"Eh, it's Alana and Dara!" point at Vano as he glances towards the north of the stands. Dara waved her hand at Keita who turned her head, but Keita did not reply. He is still very skeptical.

"The Weird!" his lips slowly and then refocused on the match.

"Heh, be careful how you fall in love with that weirdo!" vano Goda.

"No Way! I'm afraid, to be honest sometimes I'm still very afraid of him!" admit Keita.

"Hehe, yes ...."

And when the match had lasted almost a full quarter, Zahran finally came and could immediately find Yura's seat because of Dara's direction.

Even Zahran teased Yura in surprise, closing both of Yura's eyes from behind with his fingers until Yura was shocked.

"Oh, who is this?" tanya Yura was still astonished.

And at that moment, Dara immediately gave a short message to Keita.

'Look what's behind!' that was the content of the message, because it was spontaneous to turn and finally Keita could now see the imaginary romance of Yura and Zahran behind him, blocked by several lines of spectators but Keita could see it quite clearly. She's inflamed? Absolutely sure! But Keita doesn't want to see her again.

"Come on you! Yes, really bummer! Can't stop bothering me!" yura's nagging was annoyed until the surrounding spectators glanced at her notice.

"Stt .. stt .. baby, sorry sorry, won't bother again!" zahran said sweet-ass made her even more fed up.

Dara smiled with satisfaction, she felt very successful. His evil deeds are still going well. Alana took a glance towards Yura.

"Oh, so that's Yura's affair?" alana asked quite surprised.

"Yes, it's different with Keita?"

"Yes, his appearance was clearly much different! Different classes!" alana said while denigrating the figure of Zahran.

"Yes, it's different!"

"What a fool Yura! Heh, but .. thank God if caught, make the Kei not fooled for a long time with the Yura!"

"Yes, I totally agree!"

'I'm so sorry Han Yura! I've ruined your good image! But I have to do this!' inner Dara.

Yura put on a face, she did not want to interact with Zahran at all. Especially now that in the stands there were already so many people, people nearby. Yura was sure that this matter had been designed by Dara. Just this time Yura looked at Dara with a look of hate.

'You're too much Kak Dara! Just look, God will soon repay you!' even Yura began to not stand it and prayed for a reply that was worth Dara. Yura could not bear being controlled like a puppet. He can't stand being bullied and kept being bullied.

"Where is your friend?" zahran asked in pleasantries, Yura did not want to answer, she just kept quiet and did not care about Zahran.

"Still on the bench?"

Yura remained silent and did not want to answer. It was enough that she relented, Yura wanted to escape immediately from the shadow of Dara's cunning.

"Huh, lo this! Come on, just acting is so hard! I have to get the money this week too!" whispered Zahran.

But then Yura so remembered the figure of the little boy. Zahran's sick sister. Yura actually believes that Zahran used money from Dara for her sister's treatment, but once again she becomes very curious.

"Why did you treat your sister with deceptive money?" yura asked whispered sharply towards Zahran, Zahran turned his head and he felt a little stifled.

"How can I make so much money so quickly? You rich people know what it's like to be in my position!" zahran replied, now he again showed his strict attitude. Maybe he really didn't like Yura's question.

"You shouldn't have done this!"

Zahran pondered, how could he have realized that what he was doing was wrong. He gets money for his sick sister from the result of destroying the good relations of others. Zahran was suddenly silent and didn't say much. Could he be conscious soon?