The Charm of Twins S

Phone number

"Sat, I miss!" Tiara clasped Satria's hand, which was now without any rejection from her.

But it is very obvious from the look on his face, that he did not like the attitude of Tiara to him at all.

Sighs slowly, then turns his face facing the other direction, of course because too lazy to meet directly with Tiara, especially lazy if you have to hear all his chatter.

"Sat please, give me a chance! I swear Sat, I still love you!" Tiara said again when Satria just kept silent with the view still staring in the other direction.

"Ra, you know nothing! if I have no interest in dating you anymore." reply Satria who now looks at him sharply, while pulling his hand rough from the grasp of Tiara.

"But I don't want to break up, you sentin me unilaterally, and this isn't fair to me!" added Tiara who is now starting to shed tears.

"Lo thinks it's not fair where the hell, you're dating me, keep behind you playing crazy same guy you yourself know that he's my enemy, and when I asked to break up you said unfair, funny really lo!"

"But I'm sorry."

''Sorry Ra, sorry not enough!"

"Sat, I know you still love me."

"Ck, know where you're from?"

"Because I can fuss, and I know exactly how you behave so far, you are a playboy who likes to change girls, which after breaking up from someone you immediately have a new gang, you have a new boyfriend, but this is not right, it's a sign that you still love me, and have not been able to move on."

Satria chuckled, "Lo is too confident Ra, and I don't think you know me better yet."

"You mean?" tanyanya was getting nervous.

"Gue's not that cute Ra, you know what girls mean to me,?" Satria leaned her face, making Tiara even more nervous.

"It's just an entertainer!"

"Oh, it's more precise.it's just a toy!" added Satria, and passed away leaving Tiara, who clenched both hands.

"Lo look at Sat, I'm sure you won't be able to turn away from me, and can't live without me!" tiara Mumbles.

Meanwhile Satria stepped foot to his favorite place, where else if not kekantin bi Ami, which according to him is the most comfortable place than in the classroom.

And as always, as he passed by some female disciples, he was always the center of attention, because in their eyes he was like a prince who was walking in such a cool, imposing style.

The charm of a Satria is so hypnotic.

Exactly ten steps to the cafeteria, he runs into Stela, a new student who has a beautiful and sweet face, and has a very different attitude from most girls there, which certainly makes Satria feel interested and curious about the girl.

He felt astonished, because only this time there was a girl who was able to reject his charm.

Satria smiled meaningfully, as an idea flashed through her head.

"Brukkk!"

Stela who had been walking a little down, because she was too focused on reading the book, now involuntarily hit the chest of Satria field, until the book fell on the floor.

"Well!" pekik Stela was upset, when she saw the owner of the face she hit.

"If the road uses the eyes" said Satria pretending to look upset.

"Huh, walk on foot, go crazy or use your eyes." reply without the slightest fear.

"What's the problem with you?"

"Ok, I just want your acquaintance." stretched out one hand.

"Satria, the coolest guy in school" he said, which made Stela widen her eyes instantly, not expecting if the man standing in front of her had such a high sense of confidence, his inner self.

Although he admitted that he was very handsome, and charming, but since he heard that the man was a playboy who likes to change women, Stela decided to never approach him.

Without saying anything, or just returning his hand, Stela melengos about to continue her steps.

"Lo can move aside anyway?" his protests, when Satria constantly blocked his steps.

"Introduction first, I just passed by." he said, making Stela sigh rudely, looking at him annoyed.

"I think you already know my name, so what are you acquaintances for."

"Ok, I'm asking for no phone lo!"

"Make what?"

"Well, make a phone call, what else do you think you should try?"

"Nothing is."

"Come on, it's just a phone number, right?"

"Lo kok maksa."

"Because girls like to be forced."

"Eit wait, you can't leave before you give me the number." Satria again held Stela's body, which is now solidified into the wall of the school hallway that merges with the canteen.

Fortunately, the situation was quiet because almost all students had entered the class, because five minutes later the entrance bell would ring.

"Lo what the hell, let go! or I'll scream!" menacam Stela's.

"Just shout, you think I'm afraid to enter the BK room, you calm down I'm used to go in and out there." said Satria while smiling amusedly, who was very happy, while Stela was so nervous half to death that she felt her body with Satria was so tight, even their faces were now only a few cents away.

"So how, you want to give up!"

"OK!" he replied with his eyes closed, then looked at Satria boldly.

"Good girl!" Satria smiled triumphantly, then gave her flat object to Stela.

"Don't expect you to lie to me!" he continued to warn, when Stela began typing her phone number there.

"Damn!" as Stela said in her heart, how could the man know that he would give her a fake number.

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