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Pov Baras
Before long our order came and we started eating it.
"You trying to have one, ma'am?" He threw a fork filled with a slice of meat in front of me. Soon I shook my head strongly.
"Why?"
"Not too fond of meat" he pulled the fork and put it in his own mouth.
"Mas, would you like to try yours, would you?"
"May" I throw a plate at him. He was silent looking at me.
"Say he tried. It was tried" I said.
"It turns out besides the lumberjack you are also insensitive!" He said in an annoyed tone. I cringed in wonder.
"Buake cake, Race. Let it be romantic" I smiled and understood. Then I cut off the dissertation and I treated him gently. Mas Zaki smiled.
"I'm sorry, Laras is not an experienced person in this kind of thing, ma'am"
It's true, I've never dated anyone before. Zaki smiled again.
"Thank you. Means mas is a lucky man" I smiled shyly and went back to eating as well as him until our food ran out.
Right now we're in the car, somewhere else he'll take me. Arrived in the middle of the trip Mas Zaki mobile phone rang there was a phone call out of who. He immediately lifted it.
"Vaalaikumusalam"
"......"
"Oh, huh? Where'd you get the cave's phone number, Mon?"
Then after that, Zaki laughed loudly. I don't know, I don't know who he's getting a phone call from. She ended the phone and looked at me.
"So a friend of Mas High School in Jakarta" I nodded.
"Go home, my mom. The barrel stinks" I said while sniffing the body. My behavior made Zaki laugh. The torment of the possessed.
"Huh, why laugh? Tuh, it really is. Why didn't I say that, anyway!"
"Mas laughs because you're funny, Race. Doing yourself. No, you don't smell. Smelly even" I looked into her eyes full of search.
"Liar, yes" he fell out and shook his head and then raised 2 fingers up. I saw that smiling funny.
"Tetep aja Laras want to go home. There's this promise of an end to this"
A while ago I made an agreement with Fifi, Andre and Gio. The plan we want to deepen a business like caffe caffe caffe today by providing drinks that are viral viral at this time. And today, the plan is we want to meet with the owner of the cafe that we will rent. And then, it will be discussed together there.
"Whose agreement?"
"Kan Laras has said the same temen"
"You mean, girl or boy?"
"Wanker?"
"Ih, no. I mean Laras there are girls there are guys too. Mas ngeselin, um" Mas Zaki smiled and suddenly rubbed a smooth swab of my head. Obviously, I was shocked.
"Mas come, yeah. Once I knew you and your friends?" I'm nodding.
When I got home, I took a shower and got ready. Mas Zaki is currently sitting chatting with papa who happens to be out of service today. Mom was in the kitchen making drinks for him.
After finishing preparing ready, I came out wearing a knee-length shirt paired with moca-colored toad pants and a head wrapped in a moca-colored rectangular hijab deliberately set with the color of the pants to make it look mecing.
"Udah?" I'm nodding.
"Eh, Captain Zaki drank this first. It was also made up" said papa because he saw that Zaki wanted to get out of his seat.
"Don't call the captain, sir. Soon Zaki will be a son-in-law here" he said as he sat back down.
"Yes, you don't call me papa either" Mas Zaki nodded and smiled. Then I landed my body next to my mother. I reached for the phone that was vibrating I knew it was a chat from Gio because I was 15 minutes late.
"Come, mas. If not just the road itself"
"Ih you. Poor Zaki just drank" said papa.
"No papa, pa. Yaudah come"
In the car!
I was busy replying to Gio's chat trying to give him some understanding because he was angry because he waited for me too long.
"So seriously, Race" I glanced at him at a glance.
"Yes. This is the angry Gio waiting for Laras at last" I replied as my fingers were cool typing each letter by letter.
"You don't have to be bales later to meet"
Hm, does it seem like she's getting jealous again? So possessive! My inner.
"Not good, my mom. Don't be jealous, yes" I said. However, suddenly silence pulled my right hand and gripped it tightly. I was shocked and immediately looked into his eyes wrapped in black glasses.
"Mas, don't gini. Later hit" I tried to take off his hand grip but, again could not, he was very strong. Finally, I was quiet and resigned. Origin is not like that.
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