Please, Be Mine

Please, Be Mine
PBM 3



Their journey continues to Cibaduyut shopping center and souvenirs, there they are given enough time Long, they buy clothes, shoes, t-shirts, typical food Bandung as well as others.


“You got what you want?” Ask Fita to her friends.


“I haven't this yet, her clothes are no match for me.” Answer Vian.


“I'm tired of not wanting to go around again this alone is enough, which is important there are souvenirs typical of Bandung.” Narti replied in a lethargic tone.


“I want to shop again you want to accompany me, want Fita?” Vian asked with Fita's hand.


“Mau, come?” Answer Fita.


“I wait here yeah I'm tired!” Narti replied with a tired face.


While waiting for Vian to pick what Fita was looking for was sitting on the edge of the shop, suddenly there was a male figure who was no stranger to him.


Oh god there is him. Fita


“Search what you?” Ask Fita to the man.


“Search you.” Arib answered with a smile.


“You think I'm a typical Bandung display, it's good you!” Fita answered while shouting and then laughed.


“Oh no yes kirain I you display make at home.” Arib with an evil smile face.


“Enak only, not.” Fita replied with a firm tone.


“What did you buy? If I buy shirts for brothers and sisters and buy these for you.” Arib while thrusting a special key chain Bandung for Fita.


“Create me? Thanks yes.” Fita Smiling.


“Ya already I just want to love this, then I walk again ya.” Arib turned around with a smile.


“Iya okay thanks ya.” Fita returned a smile and then returned to the front of the store.


In my heart I'm so happy, this feeling is so weird. Fita.


Suddenly Vian surprises Fita with his distinctive voice.


“Fita I've this you're daydreaming?” Vian asked.


“Let's go, I'm not daydreaming, who's daydreaming? already come back.” Fita replied with a stern face.


“Ya is come.” Vian answered.


Finally their journey came here and they all went home, on the way home Fita's eyes never stopped looking at Arib who was sleeping in the back seat with his friends.


I don't know what kind of taste this I myself touched and wondered. Fita.


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That afternoon they all arrived in front of Junior High School 1 school. Fitapun quickly got off and walked to the wartel to call his uncle and asked to pick him up. A few minutes later his uncle had picked up and Fitapun came home, tomorrow had been off school for 3 weeks.


Oh, my God, for 3 weeks I haven't seen my friends. Fita


During the 3 weeks of the semester holiday he only spent time at home helping his grandmother and grandfather in the fields or just herding goats owned by his grandfather, in the afternoon he petrified his tant to take care of his male pounding, and here he will tell how his uncle treated him.


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Men have no morals, savage men, trash men! Fita hated him so much that even to see his face he could not, disgusting but what power he could not tell this to anyone even his parents were so far away from him, do they know that his only child is being abused by someone like him, he wants to scream as loud as he can to the world, complaining that he was hurt that he was dirty like garbage that was not appreciated by the man who had been trusted by his parents to take care of him and even harassed him for years!


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3 Weeks passed, Fita Back to school and she was very happy at least half today she could be happy with her friends, she looked at the signboard and checked what class she was in, finally he entered the ninth grade G with his best friend Vian and Riana, while Narti in ninth grade D and Winarni was no longer in school, Fita and her friends don't even know why they left school and haven't even seen each other since the rap shoot yesterday. Leaving the matter of Winarni Fita got one more surprise that he was in a class with Arib either he should be happy or how he tangent.


“What class are you in? Don't tell me you're one class with me at nine G?” Ask Fita with a feeling of unease.


“If yes why?” Arib answered with a confident face.


“Serious?” Fita asked with a shocked face.


Oh my god I'm one class with him how's this. Fita.


Without a lot of words Arib passed through it without answering his question. One more surprise, he sat right in front of Fita's face, what do these boys want Fita tangent.


“So I can see your face every day.” Arib with a smile.


“Yes, but you have to look forward, because the slate is in front not behind!” Fita with a firm tone while looking sharp.


Basic men have no job. Fita.


“Once a push back is okay?” Arib asked with a laugh.


Fita only blushed in embarrassment and could not say anything more.


***


As time went on, Fita and Arib officially dated, but their relationship was only up to one semester and in the second semester they were not together, but he still felt that Arib always watched him see him even though they did not greet each other.


The national exam is nearing and Fita's relationship with Arib is further away.


Oh my god if I hadn't built it all up I might not have felt this sick. Inner Fita.


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The days passed the school exam is finished now Fita is just looking for a good school, because the test scores are not too big only can get into Private school.


Fita entered one of the Private schools, STM Harapan, can be said only 3% of girls in this school, in this Force at that time only 4 female students, can be said, he majored in automotive at that time, while with his best friend Vian he entered SMK Negeri 9 majoring in TKJ (Network Computer Engineering), Narti in SMK Negeri, while Riana in SMK Banyudono and Arib ya Fita still remember her until now she was in SMK Negeri 5 Architects department maybe she wanted to build the future.


Fita's life is running normally like girls in general, leaving school and going home from school as usual until one morning when he was waiting for public transport he saw a biker and in uniform and he was Arib somehow that morning became a happy morning, he said, can not be denied Fita still put love for him even still want to return with him.


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