Prestigious Girl And Cuek Man

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After, Syifa was right at the door of her room, she exhaled and tried to calm down so that, Risa did not feel suspicious of her. Not not wanting to tell, Risa. It's just that the time hasn't been right for him and for Luthfi, either.

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Syifa turned the door knob with a flat face as usual. "Highly fast coming? I think Prince Loh will be developing at 12 pm", Risa chuckled to herself with her words

"So much loh. Viona's not out yet?"

"Yet. If the child has entered the bathroom, can nyampe an hour inside"

"Actually people if they have entered the bathroom, why are they inside besides bathing? Till a very long time. Wonder me"

"Treatment first time"

"Good care in the bathroom"

"Can you dong. People are different. Ok, lupain it first. Back to that one. Luthti why send you out at night? What's important, anyway? Hmm?"

Though, Syifa was already trying to divert attention, Risa so that the girl would no longer ask about, Luthfi who suddenly told her to come out. It is also impossible, Syifa told everything to, Risa right now. He did not know what reaction he would see from his friend.

Syifa kept racking her brain to think hard to find the right answer so she wouldn't have to lie.

"Say, Luthfi. We were told to gather at home after this. There is an important thing that he wants to take to us" finally the idea came out of the mouth, Syifa so that he does not need to lie and also does not need to speak honestly, at least for now only.

"You say what?", Risa frowned in surprise. "If I know what he wants to say later, I've told you without additions and subtractions from me" and it's true. In essence, Syifa did not know what it would be, Luthfi said later.

"So, too", Risa scratched her temple with her index finger. "Gue sleepy. I slept first well", Syifa crawled up to the bed and began to lay her body on her back.

His back feels comfortable when in contact with the mattress. For him, this was one of enjoyment for those who worked late into the night.

"Wait on! Is it after I get married, I'll just stay the same, Luthfi?" inner, Syifa.

Syifa continued to cover her face and jerk her legs making, Risa frowned. It was not usual for the girl to act strange like this.

"Eh", Risa hit the leg, Syifa, "Loh why the hell? Why be a crazy cake now?" reproofing. Syifa who was shocked opened her eyes and sat down.

"Why the hell? A trance?" continued. Syifa hit the arm, Risa, "Ngaco. I just thought of something" said Syifa, who stared blankly.

"Think what the hell? Thinking about how the prince will actually be a husband?", Risa laughed so hard when she saw the surprised face, Syifa. "What the hell? Joking around for me", Risa stopped her laughter

"Ngga funny" grumbled, Syifa when at first he had time to panic. But it can look ordinary when, Risa said that she was just joking.

"Here, Viona fainted or died the hell inside? Very long", Risa several times continued to see the bathroom door hoping to open soon. He was also very sultry and wanted to wash his entire body

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The bathroom door opened perfectly and out came the girl behind it. "Well shower or what the hell is in? Very long" scolding, Risa when, Viona has approached the two of them.

"Emak loh again furious", Viona mocked, Risa and sat down at the side, Risa.

"Loh. Bathe is long. What the hell is inside? Hmm?", Syifa who is so curious about people who if already behind the bathroom can spend up to hours.

"Yes take a shower. Want to do it again emang", Viona stretched her muscles before going to bed.

"Should you spend hours?"

"Well, if you take a quick shower. It might not even take a minute. Is that a bath or a spit inside?"

"Oh, the old one"

***

During the remaining time of their research held for a week there. They conduct research with great enthusiasm. Group, Luthfi always comes first, group, Reza always comes second or third.

They were not allowed to activate their phones for the duration of the study. Until their last day there. Now, they are on a bus that will take them back to campus.

"We gather at home?" tanya, Luthfi quietly after seeing some of their friends asleep.

Syifa nodded and looked, Luthfi,

"Gue also told me how to go, Risa if you want to say something. So we'll be home together after here"

"Well, Risa everything?"

"Nga"

"Continue?"

"Gue just said you wanted to say something"

"Oh. I guess you're the same honest, Risa"

"Lah gga. Oh he. I haven't been activated yet", Syifa reached into her little sash bag, "If my parents call me how".

Syifa was busy packing her cell phone. Some incoming messages are plastered from the screen of the phone. Syifa tried to calm down before pressing the mailbox that was listed with the name 'Mommy'.

Gathering her courage, Syifa opened the message from her mother and slowly began to read the contents

'Son. His mother, Luthfi, had already come here. He asked to propose to you, son. What do you think? If Mommy and Dad you're just following what you are. Mommy already told parents, Luthfi to ask your consent son. All decisions are in your hands. Think carefully because you are an adult and have been able to determine your own life even though you are still in college. Mommy will also be happy if you get married, at least someone will take care of you there when Mommy and Dad are not next to you. If you've read Mommy's message. Mommy hope you give your answer soon son. So that Mommy can tell the parents, Luthfi as soon as possible. Greetings from Mommy and Dad. We love you son' is that the message from Mommy read by Syifa

Crystalline granules fell from her eye pellets hitting her cheeks while reading every word sent by her Mommy. There was a sense of relief in his chest, but also a strange sense of remembering his parents.

Luthfi grabbed Syifa's phone and started reading the contents of the message. Luthfi smiled faintly and then returned to storing the phone, Syifa in the girl's hand. Luthfi grabbed the head, Syifa and leaned it on his shoulder. He rubbed his hair slowly, Syifa to calm the girl. Because that girl has a fragile heart. It is easy to cry in anything