Shadow of Love Pendant Asa
No Shooting has been Rejected
"So, you're serious about starting a bike ride today?" ask Diego when they have breakfast together.
"Yes, why?" ask Azzalia.
"Ga afraid that item will be the skin? The sun and pollution everywhere." Dian's tease.
"Hahaha, Azzalia is afraid of the item, ga may be dear. He's a tourist kid, who likes to sunbathe in hot places, so his skin is getting burnt out" Diego mocked.
"Hu, say aja ngiri, because I have my own bike" said Azzalia.
"What? the bike that Om Zio bought was proud of." said Diego.
"Ye.that's my own money. Some days I spend, the money to buy a bike" Azzalia said still defending himself.
"But, there is also good luck on the deck, so you do not need to linger on the streets, because it is stuck" said Dian.
"Yes, that's why Azza bought his bicycle" Azzalia said.
"Why do you have a motor?" ask Diego for wonder.
"Ribetan. Musti buy gasoline, oil change, service. Ngurus SIM C's. And obviously my savings are not enough" replied Azzalia.
"Yes, Azza said goodbye. Chest Gemoy.." Azzalia said goodbye to her brother-in-law and niece while grabbing her backpack.
Not to forget Azzalia also crucified Diego, as a substitute for his parents.
Along the way, Azzalia pedals her folding bike in spirit while listening to the radio broadcast in the typical voice of the person she likes. Opik Oman is called. His voice was very crisp and was really encouraging to welcome the day. But Azzalia still does not know, who is the real Omani Opik, which is clear, he ngefans the same person, and if later he so go into SMEs press and enter the field of broadcasting, and if later, he'll find out who his favorite broadcaster is.
Arriving at the campus, Azzalia immediately parked his folding bike in the bike parking lot. Then Azzalia walked up to her faculty building, and up the stairs to her fourth-floor class. It makes foot sports too, because Azzalia does not like to ride the elevator.
Azzalia went straight to class, in room 4.2. He immediately looked for an empty seat while greeting his new friends in the new class. Then Azzalia landed her ass in that little college chair.
"Hi, I'm sitting here okay." said a guy in SKSD style. Sok Knew Sok Deket and then immediately sat on the seat on the right side of Azzalia.
"Eh, Yes, I can. Please." replied Azzalia, acting normally.
"Oyeah, I'm Al. Read more Al-Ghozali." said the man, extending his hand and smiling, revealing his white teeth.
"Hem. Azzalia." replied Azzalia while welcoming Al's hand.
"Lo, all alone?" ask Al.
"Engga. Tuh, the theme is a lot." replied Azzalia while pointing at her classmates.
"Yes, that's not what I meant. Are you sitting here alone?" ask Al again.
"Yes that. Can a chair make you sit together?" ask Azzalia.
Al patted his forehead while shaking his head.
"Ish, that's not what I mean."
"Yes, I know what you mean. I'm not alone, there are elo, hehehe." replied Azzalia.
"Makeup!"
"Yes, you still want me?" ask Al.
Azzalia tried to stare at the guy from toe to toe. The man of Indo-Arabic blood has a clean white face, a sharp nose and a tall body.
"Elo...cowok who performed stand up comedy camp time right?" ask Azzalia.
Instantly Al immediately flicked his finger,
"One hundred!" answer Al.
"others? Elo inget I ain't, if you ever do something with me?" ask Al.
"Huh? What's ngelakuin? I swear, I never do anything elo." replied Azzalia shudder, Azzalia imagine the word 'do something' it is a violation of ethics.
"Elo really don't want me?"
"I told you, I want to, but it only fits in the campfire." replied Azzalia.
"Engga." answered Azzalia plainly.
"But you inget, have you ever nolongin a handsome guy who got stung by a scorpion?" ask Al.
"Ehm...Da? But I don't know what he's good at." Azzalia answered while thinking.
"Well, that. That's me." said Al while hitting the table with his palm.
"God. Make a shock lo." spontaneously right hand Azzalia hit Al's arm.
"Aws. Sorry. "
"Oh. So that's elo? Wh why? Elo is fine, right? Are you asking for compensation, because of the wrong drug or what?" ask Azzalia worried.
"Emang elo ga see my face fit lo treat that time?" ask Al.
"Engga." answered Azzalia briefly.
"Why? Afraid of a crush?" al Goda.
"Dwelling... Do not." replied Azzalia.
"Eh, you have a boyfriend yet?" al asked with a pull down his eyebrows.
Azzalia changed her position facing Al, Al,
"Emang, if I don't have a girlfriend yet why? Elo want to shoot me? Sorry, I'm not happy!" answer Azzalia to the point.
"Well, what the hell? Shoot not yet, it has been rejected" said Al while scratching his head that does not itch.
"Udah, that lecturer has entered" said Azzalia.
When the lecturer entered, Azzalia focused on paying attention to the lecturer. However, not with Al who actually continued to look at Azzalia with admiration.
"Beautiful, even though her skin is not as clear as pretty girls in general, but she is sweet. Unique, and..why do I want to linger with him?" inner Al.
"Ehem, sorry. You can explain, what is the meaning of Islamic broadcasting?" ask the teacher to Al. And instantly Al stuttered.
"A..anu...it...a...what the hell? Forgot ma'am." replied Al sekhenya while scratching his head that did not itch.
"Hem... Do you have a crush on this lady? Just say, I'll matchlangin" said the young female lecturer while pointing at Azzalia.
"Huh? L'm I?" gumam Azzalia's.
"Hehe, you know ma'am." replied Al with a cry.
"Cie cie's..."
"Huu..."
"Ehem..."
The boisterous voice in the classroom was clearly heard, making Azzalia uncomfortable, but she tried not to be nervous and tried to keep enjoying and have fun.
"Miss, she seems to like you, can you accept her love?" ask the lecturer to Azzalia.
"Huh? Whahuh? Of love? Huff, hing. Just delicious. I can't accept his love ma'am." replied Azzalia to the Point.
"Why?" ask the teacher again.
"Because I don't like it. Hitherto. Point." replied Azzalia.
"Entar nyesel you know. ganteng you know his "said the lecturer tried to convince the heart of Azzalia for Al.
"Still with the prophet Muhammad ma'am." replied Azzalia.
"Yes that...Prophet Muhammad was the most perfect man on earth." replied Al.
"Well, that's it." replied Azzalia.
"Easy-after. Yes, the drama ended first. Since time is up, the next meeting we will continue in the next chapter." replied the lecturer and they continued their lessons.
