T&R

4. REPUDIATION

"RAFAEL!" Call Tiffany while running trying to reach Rafael. "El, wait a minute!"

"Rafael!, uhhh, just a minute!" Tiffany blocked Rafael's path, so she stopped looking at Tiffany with a sharp look in her eyes. "Rafael, you like it, don't you think it's me?"

Rafael rolled his eyes lazily. "You mean?"

"Yes, you like me!" Tiffany said confidently.

"SORRYS!" Rafael begins to remove Tiffany's body from her presence.

"El, don't you think you like me?" Tiffany tried to hold Rafael's hand, but was knocked out by Rafael. "El, answer dong!"

"ELO BUDEG YESTERDAY I SAID WHAT THE SAME LO!" Rafael yelled at Tiffany so rudely. He was silent. But, this girl in front of him even grinned to see him.

"Cum, El. Don't be shy! Tell me you like it!" Tiffany. "Yes, right?!"

Rafael kept walking trying to ignore the girl beside him. But, it was always that this girl could stop her steps. "What the hell, lo!" Said Rafael while releasing Tiffany's embrace from her waist.

"Please stop first!"

"After me?"

"No way!" Reject Tiffany. "Reply answer first!"

"Gue told you how many times you've been! I don't like it the same!" Rafael manages to let go of Tiffany's embrace. "So, don't expect me to like you too much!"

"But yesterday you told me you were my girlfriend in front of everyone!"

Rafael laughed sarcastically. "That's because I want to protect you from Arga! Make it a man don't get spooked!"

"But if you don't feel like me, why are you so good about me?" Tiffany asked as she looked into Rafael's eyes to ask him to speak more deeply. "That's why I don't like his name?"

"Gue doesn't like you!" Jerk Rafael. "Don't be spicy, deh, lo!"

"No!" Tiffany. "But deep down you say yes, right?!"

"Udah, I'm telling you!"

"I told you how many times you are, if I don't and won't like you! Lo it's a budek what?" Rafael walk. He put his hand in his pocket. "Lo knows, doesn't he, human language?"

"But, why, El?" Ask Tiffany. Weld. "Why don't you want to open your heart to me? I less what? Or, have I ever been wrong?"

"Lo think to yourself!" Raphael answered him.

"It can't be, dong, El! When I think of my own mistakes?!"

"BACCO! It's there, sana! Go far, far! I've done every look at your face!" Remove Rafael.

"Why look at my face? Am I not beautiful?!"

"There is absolutely no beauty! Do I need to bring glass for you!"

"You!" Tiffany answered plain, plain. To make the person in front of him furious. Like eating people alive.

"Tai lo!" Rafael Umpat. "Udah, go there, I'm going to class!"

"Jawab first!" Tell Tiffany to hold Rafael's hand.

"What should I answer, pig?" Rafael furious. He had clenched his hands and was ready to punch anyone in front of him. But, fortunately he realized that in front of him this is a High School girl with a child-like attitude PAUD.

"Why don't you like me?"

Raphael turned around and left immediately. He sighed lazily in response to this person in front of him.

"ANSWER, DONG!"

"DO YOU WANT MY ANSWER?!"

"YES!"

"THE REASON I DON'T LIKE LO-" Rafael stopped his speech for a moment. "BECAUSE I'M GAY!"

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Rafael is walking normally. That guy doesn't care about Tiffany at all. Imagining Rafael would shake her, making Tiffany smile herself.

"Why are you smiling to yourself?" Ask Rafael curious.

"No papa! It's just a deception!"

"What's gebayangin?" Ask Rafael who started playing with the girl in front of him.

"Gebayangin we're both on the bike!" Tiffany. "That piggyback!"

Strong as well as this girl's mentality. Rafael breathed a long breath. "No one picked you up?"

"Nothing, here!" Tiffany said. "May I take it?"

"CAN'T!" Reject Rafael. "Gue is not ojek lo!"

"Yes, now you're my ojek. How complicated is that?!" Tiffany said forcefully, but Rafael did not answer. "You, right! Get to the house I paid for, huh!"

"Gue doesn't need money!" Rafael turned him down rudely. "Go home on foot, by yourself,"

"No, tired! The back is also empty, no one?" Tiffany started holding Rafael's hand. Coercing. "Can, huh?!"

"No!"

"Can, yeah! Please, please, pleaseeeee!"

"No!"

"Can, yeah, El!"

"Elo budeg, deaf, copok what how? Didn't hear me say what I just said?" Rafael snapped it rough. However, this girl in front of him looked ordinary. Bizarrely. In fact, everyone who was yelled at by Raphael. Must be immediately afraid or dare not look at him again. The other is with Tiffany. Girl Mental Steel.

"El, yes, yes, yes!" Tiffany said continuously.

"No," Reply Rafael while putting on his helmet.

"El, go home with Tiffany, okay?" A soft voice that made the two of them look over. Irene in her cheer uniform just arrived at that place.

"No, I'm going home by myself!" Replied Rafael. The new Tiffany will answer 'yes' it immediately shut her mouth silence so no sound.

"Can you come?" Irene asked doubtfully. "So my papa's overtime, so no one picked me up!"

"May, just go up!" Rafael answered him lightly. There was Tiffany next to him.

OH GOD! HE COULD HAVE DONE THAT IN FRONT OF TIFFANY. THERE IS NO SIGN OF LO RAFAEL!

"No, can't do that! I asked Rafael first. Yeah, right, El!" Ask Tiffany. "So, sorry, yeah, Rene! Find another one!"

"Ohh, sorry!" Irene's speech was smooth. The girl did look graceful and beautiful despite feeling disappointed. What a perfect girl.

"Gue's coming home with you, Rene." Rafael. "Surge there! Just shut the road!" Get rid of Rafael, make Tiffany glare. The girl with the butterfly ribbon did not believe that this guy in front of her would prefer Irene over her. The incident wanted to make Tiffany curse both. However, the curse he could not remove because there was Irene next to him.

"Terus Tiffany?" Irene asked innocently.

"Roof, barin!" Rafael, jutek. "Let's ride!"

Irene climbed on Rafael's bike, making Tiffany glare at the two of them. Rafael did not even say goodbye, let alone saying goodbye. A saying he didn't say for her.

"Fan, I'm ahead!" Said Irene with an unpleasant look on her face.

The motor drove out of the school. Leaving Tiffany with his mouth misuh-misuh and the position is still glued in place.

"NO PAPA, FANNY! SPIRIT, it's hard, but, you have to prove that Rafael likes you!" Tiffany cheered herself on. "No papa this time Rafael with Irene. But tomorrow-tomorrow, I will ride Rafael's bike!"

"But, right, Rafael Gay?!"

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