Se Earrings
Chapter 88
The area around the campus seems quiet, considering that the clock has rotated almost to change the time of day. Even the scorching sun began to highlight the earth full of longing for high-rise buildings lined up. Fyth stared out the window as he saw a brightly lit glint roasting the campus courtyard. You can imagine how hot, if in the word drying clothes there may not be 1 hour dry. Of course it makes Fyth shudder in horror, "If I bring fish to bake, mateng yes." Mumbled slowly.
"What is mateng?" Sahut Indri who just arrived and sat beside Fyth.
"Will roast, tumben times lue comes late?" Fyth asked as he fanned his face which began to feel the excitement in the classroom. It's AC off yeah, hot times like in a cake oven. Fyth's grunt sounded Indri.
"Lue didn't take a shower, so it's sultry."
"Asyem has a mouth, really can. I didn't just take a bath duck bath because of the dolphin, early in the morning dah nangkring in my house. Bummer, right?" Omel Fyth by picking pieces of fruit that Indri brought from home because he forgot breakfast. Once, twice, Indri understood, the third time Indri was still patient, the fourth time was still trying to set his breath, the fifth time was "plaque!" Indri pissed off by hitting Fyth's hand that did not stop plucking the fruit. Oh come on, even he just took two pieces while Fyth.... Argh, it feels like Indri is keen to snap the head of his best friend.
"Auww, Iue this is a girl why fierce and bar-bar anyway." Say Fyth pouty.
"Mistake it yourself, my bontot laper hasn't eaten yet. I guess I must have had breakfast, right?"
"Who said...
"I said it!" Indri Sela.
"Gue hasn't had breakfast exactly yet, aka no breakfast. Lue know why?" Asked Fyth with serious mode made Indri shake his head not knowing.
"Because I immediately unplug to campus, plus because the dolphin so for the sake of a good and sholehah prospective wife then I have to be filial. Well, and dutifully it is by giving up not having breakfast because the priest is waiting. Then the priest....
"Stop!" Cut Indri immediately by massaging his forehead dizzy, "Pusing nutmeg I danger lue ngoceh," said Indri made Fyth laugh instantly because he managed to prank it.
Sometimes Fyth himself also felt surprised by his attitude that was very fond of pranking and made people upset, whether the descendants who flow in blood in his body. If you remember the Mommy is just chatty, if Daddy it is certainly not possible because the person is calm then if Raffa brother is increasingly impossible anymore especially fierce to ask for forgiveness. Grandpa and grandma?? What yes,
"According to Lue, whose nature I descended from??" Suddenly a silly question glides smoothly like a highway from the sexy lips of Fyth, making Indri stop the chewing fruit and then look at Fyth with a frown. What kind of question is this, this time the child. Thought Indri.
"Lue's sane, right??" Ask Indri back with a innocent face without sin that says indirectly if the tengil is not sane, remember and underline LESS! said.
"Asyem, yes I am sane. I'm just asking doang," said Fyth, pursing his lips.
"Circulation shear his brain, where I know the tengil nature of who lue nurun from. Lue guess I'm the ancestor of what lue," said Indri and then continue the chewing fruit.
"Yes, too, how could I possibly know. If I know it means lue already NINI-NINI dong. Haha..." Broken was the laughter of Fyth without caring about the dead red face of Indri who held back his annoyance at his best friend this one.
Can this nabok no child, Indri grumbled in his heart.
Without poking Fyth's words, Indri went straight to the toilet and left Fyth himself who was still laughing out loud.
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On an island, it appears that both newlywed couples are enjoying their honeymoon period, holding hands tightly with the two human beings in love with each other along the beach. The sea waves witness the intimacy of the two of them when chasing each other reap love. Even the wind as a scorching sun damper when people are burning each other passion knitting despair. Who else would the newlyweds be if not Raffa and Anila.
Seemed a sumringah face emanated from Raffa, even his stupid smile did not disappear from his face when remembering their battle last night. After waiting a few days Raffa finally broke his fast too, almost a full night Raffa continued to pound the runway of his plane to make Anila overwhelmed.
"What?" Anila asked back who was confused by Raffa's intentions.
"My base," said Raffa pointing at the beautiful valley through his chin. Anila who began to connect with the intention of the husband suddenly blushed his face. "Slightly," Anila's great-grandson was timidly leaning her head against Raffa's field chest.
"You need to treat, you'll be guaranteed to heal instantly." Said Raffa who started his mode column, making Raffa and Anila junior of course.
"Really, how?" Seeing his wife was curious, making Raffa singunkan smile sweetest even sweetest as sweet as honey. Without lingering, Raffa immediately held Anila, making the empress squeal in surprise.
"Argh," cried Anila. "You want to make me hang ya" Anila hit Raffa's shoulder, instead of being in pain Raffa laughed with his adorable face.
The cup!
Raffa kissed Anila's cheek as she walked towards the villa again.
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After making his cut and Fyth's advances, Davin headed to the cafeteria to pick up Fyth. Even though Davin is the grandson of the campus owner, Davin will still comply with the rules that apply on campus.
Davin's steady step and his handsome face made many girls whisper in awe, but unfortunately, he was married even almost the entire campus knew if the handlebars of the rancid, Fyth.
"Honey," said Davin so until the table Fyth and Indri.
"Hay baby, how's it done?" Welcome Fyth with his message holding Davin's hand to sit next to him.
"Are there still classes?" Davin asked softly while tucking Fyth's hair back. Without both of them realize Indri grumbled in his heart, because he felt like a neglected goat.
"No, we're going now yuk." Take Fyth.
"Where?" Sela Indri who does not accept if left alone.
"We want to watch live together before PINGIT!" Say Fyth casually. While Davin had already closed his face holding his shame when he heard the word salon. God, I'd love for Davin to escape right now.
Huh!,
Indri gaped in disbelief. What did he say, salon! wow wow apparently both brides-to-be want treatment. Hehehe, can not be allowed, he must come with Leon as well of course.
Soon Indri grabs her phone on the table and calls Leon, "Hallo dear....
Suddenly Fyth and Davin look at each other to feel bad feelings in this date. Third, I thought both.
Jesus, nackhil the Fyth, cook brother and best friend is said to be third person. 😂😂
