Seed of the Titipan Om Mafia

2. CHAPTER 2 II No Virgin

"What the hell are you guys looking at?" ask Chia risih. They sat down and shook their heads. "Don't see what, we're just wondering, why do you look so shabby, Chi?" askthem.

"Finally, you're okay, right? Not terrorized the same om - om, right?" They kept asking questions while sipping their drinks. They know that Chia is very beautiful, and because of the look of it, sometimes every time they go home from school there is a father or a sugar Daddy who offers him a free ride. But Chia refused all.

'Not terrorized, exactly I have become a wife Om - om!' grumbled Chia in heart.

"What the hell is that? I'm fine" Chia smiled. Guys - guys who attend instantly are more fascinated. Just a smile makes them clamps, especially when silent, damage Chia makes them like electrocuted 200 volts. He pierced like an arrow into their hearts. Even so, some of the girls present must be envious and hateful of Chia.

"Ck, to be honest you are restless because you are unable to continue to the next level of education, hahaha ... poor," scorned the girls.

"Modal is a doubt, unlike Agnes, is beautiful, unclean and not an orphan. Prospective students." They amaze one of the girls among them, the prima donna to ll and come from a rich family tajir twist but unfortunately, his arrogant and stingy nature. As well as a thirst for praise and gambling craziness.

"Hey, shut up! Don't be despicable - despise people. Ngaca, tol*d. Chia is not only beautiful, but her brain is also a genius, her value is higher than yours!" susi, Chia's best friend.

"Udah, Si. Don't put them on." Chia calms Susi who is irritable, not like who can still be patient and hold her itchy fist to punch one girl at the table.

"Really, tuh. We continue to eat - eat only yuk," said the others. 

Everything went well until the end and at the next table, Agnes and the gang went to a bar. Others, however, choose to go home for a break. Especially Chia and Susi go home***** feet.

Suddenly, a luxurious white car pulled over on the side of the road. "Cieee.. Why walk? Call Daddy sugar you dong, hahahaha.." laughs the Agnes gang.

"Pity, the number one prima donna can only walk. Must be tonight he has no fare for taxi rental, upss, hahaha…." They drove away, not forgetting to throw a used crackle filled with garbage - their garbage in front of Chia's feet.

"Udah, Si. Don't be emotional, we ignore them. This is my last day in town. They and I will never see each other again" Chia said, picking up the crackle, throwing it in a garbage can. 

"What's? You mean, you want to leave me?" Susi holds her chest that beats dug - dug.

Chia was breathing rough. Then smile potently. Chia also did not have the heart to leave her best friend, but she realized her current condition would only be troublesome for Susi. Moreover, he could not tell his status. So I want to go to keep it a secret.. 

"Sorry, Susi. In another town, I have a family. They asked me to go there and told me to go to college there. You don't have to be so sad. You don't intend to come, beware!" chia said she had to lie and was anxious to see the look on Susi's face.

"Huaaa.. Chia!" Susi hugged him. "A week ago, you worried me because you didn't hear from you, but now you want to leave. You make me sadder to know."

Chia shuddered amusedly hearing that. "Don't let me just gini. Our relationship continues, so go home. I'll call you when I get there. Okay?" Chia pinched Susi's nose.

"Promise, yes! Call me when you get there."

"Yes, promise." Chia smiling. Susi smiled back and then took the bus. Leaving Chia alone by the side of the city road.

"Arghh, you bego!" as if Chia was still standing in her place.

"That's really you, Chia! Susi was the only place you depended on, but now you let her go. Where am I going tonight? Rent a rented house I still have not paid, electricity rent and water rent have not. What do I do, God?" Chia looked up. His eyes twinkled when a drop of water fell on him. The sky above seemed to be covered in black clouds. Signs of rain will soon pour over the metropolis.

"Am I selling myself? I'm not a virgin anymore, am I?"