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Raffi let Elsa calm down for a bit. He just asked what happened. Raffi certainly wondered why Elsa suddenly cried.
"Gue was exhausted. It's just the effect of menstruation. I was told to go straight home" explained Elsa.
"Yes already..." Raffi nodded. His hand immediately wiped away the tears that were breaking on Elsa's cheek.
"Gue took a taxi home. You're gonna be late if I come home, '" Elsa suggested. Rejected by Raffi. The guy insisted on delivering. He was willing to ditch in order to accompany his lover who was alone.
Raffi and Elsa are at home. The two hugged each other on their backs. They were on the sofa in the middle room.
Elsa was very happy about Raffi's treatment of her. He wants to continue to be pampered like he is now. Where he would see Raffi's face constantly.
"Gue is very dear to you." said Elsa while strengthening her embrace. His eyes closed tightly. As if I found a comfortable place.
Raffi chuckled and responded, "Lo today why so much baper?"
"Who doesn't try, if you have a boyfriend, really attention." Elsa raises her head. Then a brief kiss on Raffi's lips.
"Gee! Don't lure. You're mens again." Raffi's angered, ruffled the top of Elsa's hair.
"I just love libel kis, anyway," said Elsa said the English sentence with origin.
Raffi chuckled for a moment. He couldn't deny how bad Elsa was with English. According to Raffi, the girl should learn more.
"That's right, little kiss..." Raffi tells by emphasizing the word in the last sentence.
"Whatever I! That's all I know." Elsa pursed her lips. He was a bit annoyed by Raffi's criticism. "About has a watered-down brain" his grunts. Raffi's laughter continued.
"Gue is also very fond of you!" Raffi hugged Elsa who had been sitting back to him. It tickled his stomach.
Elsa could not help but laugh. The silence that had occurred, finally decorated with the sound of jokes and laughter.
"Raffy! My stomach hurts again tofu!" elsa protest. Trying to keep Raffi's hand away from his stomach.
"Suppose this is a special incandescent from the worshiper tempe." Candaan Raffi is becoming.
"Did.. so much lebay!" Elsa pushes Raffi's jidat with her index finger. His smile drifted to reveal neat white teeth.
"Lebay is yes. But at least I managed to make you laugh," replied Raffi who slowly eased his smile. He hugged Elsa again.
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Gamal and Olive are now in the cafe. Gamal just smiled wryly. How not? Olive is obsessed with wanting to keep taking photos. She won't stop until she gets the best picture.
"I uploaded it on social media, which is." said Olive asking for permission.
"Upload gih!" Gamal agreed.
"Thank you, baby." Olive kissed one of Gamal's cheeks. His attitude was very inversely proportional to Zara. They are spoiled and always want attention.
The photos of Gamal and Olive together instantly stole the show. Especially in the caption, Olive deliberately insert emoticons in the shape of a heart. He also did not forget to enter a sentence that read, 'Favorite Ketos. Like in the novel stories...'
Olive's obsession with cameras doesn't end there. While eating he conducts live broadcast sessions on social media. Gamal tried hard to get used to it. Honestly, he missed Zara a lot. The bar-bar girl who almost never took a photo with him.
"Yes, yes. I did not calm down to eat it" whispered Gamal as he stared intently at Olive.
"Just a minute." Olive refused subtly.
"You why the hell? How to be killed." Olive stomped her legs in turn.
Gamal put Olive's phone on the table. He slowly brought his face closer to Olive's. "I just want you to rest." Gamal hooks Olive's hair to the earlobe.
Olive was upset, so she blushed in embarrassment. Gamal's gaze made his heart thump.
"Oh yeah, the day after tomorrow I want to have a birthday party. You helped me invite my friends to school, yes" said Olive softly. Gamal then nodded. Next, they immediately went home.
Gamal delivered Olive first. It just so happened that Gamal was able to use the car when his father was not home.
The car stopped right in front of Olive's apartment building. Before getting out of the car, Olive invites Gamal to come with her.
"Follow me into the yuk!" bring Olive.
"Well on." Gamal answered briefly.
"You don't want to..." Olive pulled Gamal's hand to touch her breast. He was certainly trying to tease Gamal.
"Lo wild as it turns out, too," commented Gamal.
"Kok use lo me again anyway, by the way," protested Olive while releasing Gamal's hand.
"Sorry, I forgot." Gamal inched closer to Olive. He won't waste the chance to sway Olive's breasts. Who would want to miss that opportunity. Remember Olive also has a very beautiful face.
At the same time, Zara saw Olive's latest post. There must be a feeling in his heart. Especially after watching a live broadcast that happened a while ago.
Again, Zara tried not to care. He removed the app where he would no longer be able to see Olive and Gamal's posts.
Zara went out of the room. He went to Wida to talk about something.
"Bi, can I change schools?" ask Zara.
"Well, what all of a sudden? Didn't you want to go to school where you are? It's my favorite school. Many people are competing to want to go to school there. This is you want to move." Wida was astonished.
"So Auntie got me or not?" Zara insisted.
"You're third grade, Ra. Graduated soon, don't move around." Wida replied in a soft tone.
Zara finally returned to the room with a sullen expression. He picked up his cell phone and checked the rest of his savings. Zara wants to leave the orphanage. Unfortunately, he did not have an adequate money supply.
"Eh, the guy who came yesterday was your girlfriend?" asked Yeni who was lying down while wearing a face mask.
"former!" sahut Zara is short, compact and clear.
"Crazy! Cool guy so why did you break up? I see he is rich too. The car is expensive" said Yeni, who does not understand Zara's way of thinking.
"If you want, you're the one who's a pacarin. I don't care." Zara shrugged both of her shoulders at the same time. He was busy looking for his acquaintances in phone contact.
Zara wants to get back to her old job. He wants to make a lot of money quickly. Zara felt selling herself was the only way. He asked his acquaintances to promote.
An unknown phone number came in. In an instant Zara's services were successfully ordered by a striped-nose man.
Zara immediately prepared. She wore a dress over her knees and smeared her lips with a flaming red lipstick.
"The ant! you're friday again, Ra?!" timpal Yeni's.
"Gue needs money!" sahut Zara's. He's fully prepared. Yeni could only be dumbfounded and shake her head.