OVERTIRED

Double-Faced (S2)

Day by day. Laila and Arya, getting closer. Even Arya and her friends often join one table in the cafeteria.

Sometimes Herman, also angry if shelly joked with his friends Arya.

"Laila's wealth, so familiar so the same Aryan. You're okay, why Al, just forget about the problem. Every time Laila speaks, you shut up. It's not Laila's fault, but yours". Zakir said, take people know your taste Al.

"Well, what else is Herman. I used to see his girlfriend, joking with his friend Arya". Dion's Sahut.

"Obsually how, I also often scold Shelly. Of course I'm jealous, because I love him and I love him. I had to shut up, because Shelly kept our relationship a secret". Herman replied, not sparing to look at his lover from a distance.

"Ck, don't-don't Shelly. There's another playfulness, eating your relationship in secret. Be careful, what else you threaten her to be your girlfriend. I'm sure Shelly loves another man". Zakir, affect Herman's mind.

"Maybe Shelly, I don't want to mess with your relationship. He's afraid, if you have fans. Kasian if Shelly, because of bully". Al, calm Herman's mind.

"You are Zakir, you can influence my thoughts. Or maybe you, like Shelly. Wahhhh.. Don't play tikung dong, instead I first have a crush on Shelly ". Herman said, huffing towards Zakir.

As for Zakir, only the crybaby heard the words of his friend. "Sorry, buddy. Play the twists, not who I am. There are many women, calm. One day, I'll take who the girl is ". Zakir's chuckle, she smiled a little.

"Origin not Yulia,deh". Dion said, smiling as she could.

"Wahhh... amit-amit baby, can take seven flower baths like me". Zakir, shudder tickled. "By the way, are you not after Emily. What's more now he's single, Dion's chance"

"Good, one time disappointed by that woman. I'm not going after the same guy, understand. I don't want to get hurt twice, it's better to open a new sheet". Dion answered, relaxed.

Prokkk..prokk .

Al,zakir and Herman. Clapped his hands immediately, after hearing Dion's words.

"Babehdkk....". Said Zakir and Herman simultaneously.they also thumbs each.

Dion, this type of quiet man doesn't talk much. Doesn't like the plan, he is always serious about having any relationship.

"Don't you, Al. Open a new page, because Laila has let you down,". Ask Herman.

Plattakk.....

Al, flick a finger at Herman's eel. "It's not Herman's story, if Laila's problem is with me".

"Aiiissshhh..ouy pain. Equally disappointing you, because the rooster turned into a chicken opor". Herman said, now Zakir and Dion just shook their heads.

"Hemmm. whatever you say, Herman. Essentially different". Gerrutu Al, he moved away because soon the rest will be finished.

*******

In the afternoon. Laila, relaxing on the porch. While doing his schoolwork, soon will be the school exam.

Suddenly Hafizah came and stopped his motorbike in the courtyard of Laila's house.

"Hemmm.. soon there will be a school exam,". Laila replied, she smiled a little. Though his heart ached, he still imagined the letter ta'aruf ustadz Zulkifli to Hafizah. He is as capable as possible, to be mediocre. What's more recently, Laila learns that Hafizah is gossiping to her friend Eva. Eva, tell Laila and show them the conversation through WhatsApp.

"So soon, you'll graduate school. Find a job, or get married". Hafizah, tease Laila. He giggled with laughter, seeing Laila as just a horse's grin.

"Find a job first, Fizah. I don't think marriage, I don't think my mother". Jawan Laila, at least I was given a chance to make my mother happy. If ustadz Zulkifli, ta'aruf with me. Of course, my mom still sells cookies.

It's good that Laila, you want to work. Of course, do not interfere with my relationship with ustadz Zulkifli,batin Hafizah.

Laila, exhale her heavy breath. He smiled sweetly, to Hafizah."You came here, by the way,". Laila asked, she was suspicious. There must be some will, I didn't think of you Hafizah. In front of me as if we were friends, but behind like enemies.

"Laila, aren't you busy tomorrow? If not, then my friend. I'm gonna buy you my wedding, ustadz Zulkifli. Just give money, he said buy it himself. So I'm asking you for a favor, you know. tomorrow is Sunday too, Lai". Hafizah's whine, she held Laila's arm. You have to want Laila, I can't wait to see you get hurt. I'm sorry Laila, I really like ustadz Zulkifli. Whatever I want, I have to get in whatever way it is.

Why should I, isn't Hafizah a lot of friends? I have to find out, she could make me jealous. It's not that I think it's bad to think, from his face alone it's been discovered. "God willing, Hafizah, do not know. I'm so busy, no time for a walk". Laila answered, with a heart.

Ck, you're busy laila. Anyway you should be able to, come with me tomorrow. "Come, Laila. Plisss. What you bought,". Hafizah, begging Laila to come along.

"Not many friends, Hafizah. Better with the others, I could be busy tomorrow". Laila said, hoping Hafizah understood.

I know, you don't have many friends anymore. It's all because of your fault, Hafizah. I admit, you're a Sholehah woman. But it has to be two-faced. May ustadz Zulkifli, we regret this marriage. What because of Hafizah, so ustadz Zulkifli. Start to stay away from me, but that's okay. For what else, I thought about this.

"Hemm. My friends, also busy Laila.make me to your place, surely you can". Hafizah's whine, she smiled sweetly and played both of her eyebrows.

Ck, apparently I'm just on the side or if you don't need to you don't see me. Aaaiss.I was even, fooled by your face. "I'll tell you tomorrow yeah".

Actually I, I don't want to come here either. If it's not important, too. "Okay, I'm here straight away tomorrow". Hafizah, immediately went to leave Laila's house. Hafizah, looking annoyed because Laila was wishy-washy as if refusing her invitation.

Laila, send a message to Eva.

[Eva, since Hafizah came here, she said she wanted help, buy her wedding handiwork]

A few minutes later. Eva, just read the message from Laila.

[don't want Laila, he could be heating you up. let's get hurt and hurt more, but it's up to you]

Laila, confused about what to do now.impossible, he lied. Hopefully, there is something that can not leave tomorrow.

"Assalamualaikum, Laila". Bu Elma, approached the dumbstruck Laila.

"astagfirullah, the mother of Elma. ngagetin aja, kirain who was,". kekehnya Laila, he had time to daydream. "wa'alaikum salam, maaf ma'am".

"we why dream? not good to know, you're still in school. Belom graduated, too". asked Elma, she saw some books in front of Laila.

"belom ma'am, this just started Monday's exam.mom Elma, why come here? want a cake message". asked Laila, but Miss Elma shook her head.

"No, mom wants to invite you to work in the supermarket owned by mom. because there are less employees, even though you go to school.what else exams, not long. So, finish the exam you can work.want not, not,if you want to come from tomorrow". invite Miss Elma, make Laila's eyes sparkle instantly.