The Charm of Twins S

We're done

"Lo changed a lot now Sat, but we only a month you_"

"Change the rich how do you mean?" cut off Satria who is now down from his motorbike, standing with both hands that he put into his pants pocket while looking at Tiara with a little laziness.

"Lots, you change a lot now know not the hell Sat!"

tiara replied with a raised voice and her eyes looked teary.

"Lo sick yeah, can't talk her dipelanin dikit, you forget where the two of us are?" satria said that makes Tiara replex look around.

"Gue doesn't care, I just want you to Sat." Grasping Satria's hand feels stiff.

"Lo listen Ra, there's nothing between us, we're done!"

"That's according to lo sat, but not for me, I still love the same elo, and this is not fair to me." replied Tiara who is now starting to sob.

Satria tried to release Tiara's hand, snorting, and sighed quite rudely.

"Ra you didn't forget the same thing that happened a month ago, did you, and you should know that's the main reason we split up."

"Yes, and I'm lazy! please Sat, give me a chance once again." Tiara clenched her hands together with a pleading look.

"Sorry Ra, I gave you a second chance at that time, and lo_"

"Sat, I beg you! I promise this for last."

Satria shook her head, "Sorry I can't." she replied rushing up her bike and just drove away, leaving Tiara with a cry.

A love that slowly turns to hate because of disappointment, makes Satria reluctant to return with him.

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By visiting the Cafe and making a fresh drink will probably reduce the taste of the gala a little, inner Satria.

Satria pulled over his bike next to the Cafe, got off his bike, got off, silent for a moment noticed the Cafe building that has not changed since the last time he visited her exactly 3 years ago when he was still sitting on the bench of Junior High School.

Little cleared his throat when he met some people who he believed were employees of the Cafe that he would manage.

"Mas, it's Satria, right?" said Winny a senior employee who still survived from the first time DenadaCafe stood, and more precisely the cafe manager.

"Mas Satria wants to do tumben here, laper! want to make food." bargained Winny, who thought the child of his employer was stopping by because he wanted to eat food at DenadaCafe.

"Eh, ma'am Winn, this is_" Satria scratched her back head confused to answer what.

"From school straight here mas, this is you know the clothes have not been changed?" continued Winny while pointing to the uniform worn by Satria.

"This one, anu mbak_"

"Want a drink?"

"Eh no, I'm here_ eumz I'm here to be told by mother to see the state of the cafe, because he said bang El has not come here again right mbak?"

"Oh so, from earlier the cake said it was the handsome mas, gemesin deh!" Winny pinched Satria's stomach until the owner grimaced with pain.

"Y-yeah I'm saying goodbye first yes, want to look around."

"Ok mas handsome, if you need anything just ask the waiter yes, mbak want to go to the market first nemenin the Arif, because he was if not in the shopping menu likes mau, mbak, understand him son of forgetful descent." said Winny while chuckling.

"Yes mbak!" he replied and rushed into the Cafe, feeling a little relieved because it was free from Winny the manager who was quite a bit flirtatious despite his age had entered the head of three.

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