
"For brother?" greet some of the younger sisters who passed Satya at her school this morning, who were replied with a smile and a small nod by the man.
At school not a few maybe even almost all Aries High School female students, recognize Satya the handsome who is smart and also famous for being very friendly, and also very friendly, but unfortunately among them there is nothing that can make Satria feel down.
The man is still at home and comfortable with his singles status, although his two best friends Sam, and Arkan, already have girlfriends.
"Shhhhttt, bro who just passed by saucy tuh, don't want to try?" said Sam embraces his shoulders, while raising down next to his eyebrows.
While the person who was spoken to just shrugged, as if he did not care about whatever his best friend said.
"Ajig! I have sohib gini very anyway, when do you try to have a girlfriend, seriously I nanya?" urged Sam, who again responded Satya by shrugging his shoulders, making Sam sigh in frustration.
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Her night..
Stela came out of her room standing in a balcony holding a stainless fence, with a face looking up at the sparkling stars in the sky, smiling with a face mixed with moody which implies that he is currently not okay.
There was so much sadness that he kept and he carried alone, no brother, friend, or friend that he could trust to share any story with his life.
Without him realizing the clear circles fall on the cheeks before he could prevent.
Until the vibration of the phone that is nailed his pants, make Stela stunned, and the reflex immediately dialed a call from someone without seeing clearly who the caller is.
"Hallo?" he said with a trembling voice, with a sobbing held, making the sipenelfon choose silence for a while.
"Hallo, who is this?" continued, with a tone that sounded annoyed.
"It's me Satria!"
The deg!
Stela widened her eyes, and the reflex saw the screen of her smart object, there it was clearly displayed that it was an unknown phone number.
Sighing rudely, cursed his stupidity that was too protracted with his sadness, until without realizing it he did not look carefully at the caller.
Most importantly for him, he does not like if he looks weak in front of others, especially in front of men who are annoying like Satria.
"Gue close tel_ first"
"Wait_wait a minute." cut Satria fast.
"Let's look down."
"Lo_" Stela was wide-eyed, as the man returned to make her feel like she was doing heart exercises.
"It's me!" his answer was casual, with one hand that he put into his hoodie pocket, smiling when his second glance met.
"What I can't know."
"Ck, are you spying on me?"
"No, I just want to know all about elo."
"What do you know about me."
"Everything!"
"Lo's crazy?"
"Yes, I can say that, I'm crazy about you."
"Lo_"
"Please, get off dong! just stay with it."
"What-does what?"
"Please, just doang."
"T-but_"
"Gue wait downstairs." cut him off, which instantly disconnects his phone.
"Cowok nyebelin, crazy, rese!" as if Stela is upset.
While Satria who was under smiled amusedly when she saw the expression on Stela's face that implied anger towards her, but she did not care, because it made her look even more adorable.
"Lo crazy yeah, why try here malem-malem keep telling me to find you all over again." Stela cerocos with a hostile face, when she was in front of Satria.
"Lo abis nangis, did not expect also yes super jutek girl lo model was able to cry too."
"Why do you want to keep me?"
"No dare."
Silent....
Satria chose silence, looking at the gloomy face of Stela, while Stela chose to turn her face to another direction.
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