Patok Tenda
SPT 31'S
Nb : This chapter we will focus on the cast of Dona, yes^_~. But, there is still the male and female lead, yes.
After finishing practice in the laboratory, along with the sound of a bell that echoed in the school. All the students began to scatter out of the classroom, as well as Ria's class. They started to take off their white alamater.
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When in the cafeteria, Dona immediately ordered 3 glasses of orange juice, and immediately drank the juice with one sip and so on until it was gone.
"Don, what's wrong with you?" Diana asked who was very confused by Dona's behavior.
Dona did not budge, he immediately grabbed the sweet iced tea Riana ordered and immediately finished the glass of sweet iced tea. "Eh, Don! It's mine, uh," sewot Riana.
"Don, you .... Uhh!" Rebecca looks amused and disgusted with the attitude of Dona who continues to spend drinks owned by him and his friends. "Why are you?! Oh, don't-don't you abis ...." Aware of the next utterance that came out of Rebecca's little mouth, Dona immediately hit Rebecca's shoulder tightly.
"Have a son! Yes 'no! Mind you, ckckck, ya ngeres!"
"Hehe. Once upon a time, you were abis .. muach muach, that is. Continues to be out of breath over time," Rebecca lantur as she pressed her lips.
"You're PMS?" Ask Riana to investigate.
"Yes. But, not because of that either," Dona replied flatly.
"Certainly? Uh, you're an PMS, how about ice, anyway?!" Rebecca's Sahut.
"Hot."
"Why heat? In the lab, isn't there any AC where it might be hot?"
"You don't know!" Tukas Dona folded his arms in front of his chest. "I'm upset with Ria. He's like he's very close to the new kid, Rafael."
"Well, they know you first. They're jamboree friends, aren't they?" Imbuh Diana's.
"Yes. But .. They're more like friends, so!" Silence Dona while holding back her anger.
"Hmm, don't-don't you like Rafael, huh? Yeah, right? Ngaku hayo ngaku," seduced Riana while narrowing her eyes.
"Who is too!" Dona said with great emphasis.
"lik! Kaknowan tau! Oh, that's it, I did." Rebecca chimed.
"You are!" Dona immediately got up from her seat and immediately waltzed away.
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The last lesson begins. Since almost all the classes had gone home, there were only a few classes left, the teachers who taught were quite relaxed. He only talked or joked with his students.
Until I graduated, 'there was no news at all from Wati. I'm patient, until I get married. His intention is, want to invite him to Mother's wedding. But, because all his family lives in Bandung, and 'no nitip address at all, plus all his family numbers 'cannot be contacted. Mother was sad, her intention was to continue with the old, but everything was destroyed." The teacher said, huhu Author is sorry, Mom. Patient, Mom. Meanwhile, all his students only listened even, some almost dropped his face to the table because they felt sleepy.
They feel in Nina Bobo-kan by the teacher, because wese wese wes that's right. It feels tuh, make drowsiness.
"The president! Do it about number 4! Now! On the board!" The teacher screeched when he accidentally saw the face of his student son who had been attached to the table. The student called 'Firman' was immediately looked up and there were traces of saliva on the tip of his lips.
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Before returning home from school, Ria and Rafael are assigned to put the package books into the school library.
"Can't you? Here, let me take it." Rafael offers himself to Ria who looks troubled carrying a book in her small hands. In fact, in the hands of Rafael has been stacked many books.
"could. 'No matter what, I can." Reply Ria while gathering her strength to transport the pile of books in her hands.
Dona who saw that, immediately sneered, "cute! So considerate! So doang anyway, 'not strong." There was hatred hidden in his heart.
"Ria, look out for you, I'll give you the calculation!" Inner Dona snapped.
Cheih, that's nothing to do, how the hell Mbak °^°.
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You and your memories, always walk in time together. When I remember you, I also remember the memories you gave me. You and memories, always make me happy when I remember them.— Rizka.
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