
"Selow, Ga! I'm just talking about Laura Doang. I wonder what pellets you wear can make a beautiful girl like her so limp!" whispered the friend Arga.
"He's not who I am! Don't fuck your mouth! If you want to make it yourself." Arga felt more and more rissy. While grunting he pretended to check the contents of his backpack.
Grinning a joke, Arga's friend smiled as the mangosteen. "If not who you are! Then I can't, can I, deketin Laura?"
Sontak Arga. "Deketin aja, why do you bring my name all? You think I care? You think I'd be jealous if you saw him deketin?" Arga then stepped into the middle of the field with a rough sigh coming out of his mouth.
"Quiet, Bro! Okay then! That means I don't have to worry about it anymore!"
Arga's friend then caught up with the man while patting him on the shoulder. The training event began. Everyone started to play on schedule. There were no spectators in this place except Laura and Roma who were unceasingly encouraging Arga.
"One Sunday more inter-school competition! Senen morning you must also come to nyemangatin Arga! Let me use you in Cheerleaders! I'm sure Arga must have been very tired" the Roma told Laura.
"Well, I don't think Monday I can, Roma! I have a repeat!"
"Yes! Cemen si, lo. Ditching napa? It's for Arga! I'm sure Arga will be excited if you get into the cheerleaders team."
"Absure! There he's frustrated because I'm disturbing the mulu!"
"No, lah! Anyway you have to come for the Arga spirit no matter what! Okay!"
"No promise, but go ahead!" They do hand tos while giggling amusedly.
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No one can hate for no reason. That's what happened to Arga's life after getting to know Laura more deeply.
At that time, Arga never accidentally saw a document agreement belonging to his father neatly stored in the closet.
In the obsolete document was written a marriage agreement written with the names of Arga and Laura.
At first Arga was not very familiar with the contents of the letter. However, after reading several times, Arga only understood, that after they turned twenty-five years old, they would be betrothed.
Arga and Laura's names are real on the paper. The marriage was a family match made by her grandfather. It seems like the ancestors of Arga and Laura are so close that they intend to match their two grandchildren.
Since then, Arga has been a big hate for Laura. Moreover, it began to look strange gelagat-ragat done by both parents.
Both Father and Mother Arga, they often told Laura to come home for various reasons.
Although Laurenya herself does not know that they will be betrothed someday, but Arga still feels uncomfortable. Every time he saw Laura, he always had a shadow of the document. He even began to imagine that bad luck would befall him when he married Laura later.
Arga himself had intended to ask this directly to his father and mother, but he paused again. The man was afraid his freedom would be taken away if he learned of the matchmaking plan.
Arga still wants to be free. He wants to find a special woman who can thrill the heart and soul.
Not a Pita Worm model like Laura, who is only able to make her angry, upset, and always want to vomit whenever there are nearby.
Amit-amit! If you could choose, Arga would rather die than marry a woman like Laura
CATHETS!