The Definition Of Love
03. Apartment [1]
After finishing from dinner, because feeling tired finally Alma decided to go to her room just to rest first. As soon as he entered the room, he immediately laid himself on the super duper padded mattress, with a supine position while looking at the ceiling of his room.
Of course, the incident in the canteen was still and very clearly ringing in his eyes. How not? Part-part when Galang his own girlfriend holds Felica's uniform in the chest. Nyesek, yes. He knew it was an unintentional incident.
Which is not intentional, go*lok.
Moreover, the ice cream that Galang was about to give to him was so easily given to Felica as a liability.
Ting! Ting!
Alma groped beside him, and found his phone. Sure enough, there is a chat notification from Galang. With badmood and lazy, he also replied to Galang's message.
galang:
Baby
galang:
Lo busy?
ngga
galang:
I don't want to talk to me
you: sorry forgetfulness
galang:
Lo again at home?
galang:
Eh but lo this malem is busy, or what is it?
you: cudgel, emg knp lang?
galang:
Want to go to my apartment? If you want you can be ready first, this abis I must
you: but at 10 anterin go home
galang:
Yes, yes, I am ready.
Without replying to the last Galang message, he immediately turned off the screen of his phone. He rushed to the closet to find the clothes he was going to wear.
Duh, no more clothes.
99% of women will say the same thing. Even though the closet is full of clothes, how can you say there are no clothes? Because it was cold outside because of the heavy rain, he chose to wear a crop shirt, and also gray training pants.
Good, good and not complicated.
Then Alma let the slightly wavy black long hair down beautifully. Do not forget to also wear lip balm and a little lip tint so that the lips are more beautiful.
Wow, perfect.
A few minutes later, Alma put on her jacket and rushed out of the house. Do not forget to say goodbye to Malik and Dita who were cool watching television together, although a little lying if he said
Ma, Pa, adek want to go out first as Galang wants to go for a short walk. Later Galang came home too, at 10 o'clock already home.
Alma smiled happily, fortunately both of her parents believed her and allowed her alone without any prohibition of origin
I didn't come home too late.
Sure enough, in front of the fence of his house. Galang was waiting with his green ninja motor. Without the ba-bi-bu, Alma immediately closed the door of the house, and ran a small fence out to Galang.
Gorgeous
Galang can not deny that his girlfriend is indeed a limited edition and indeed very and very beautiful. Galang also likes the look of his girlfriend who is not excessive, this is also the reason why Galang to choose Alma.
“Hey, baby,” Galang smiled, while looking at Alma from top to bottom.
“So to your apart?” Galang.
Alma put on his round helmet, he also rode the Galang motorcycle which he thought was high, maybe just his tiny body. But Galang did not run the motor as well.
“Why, Lang?”
“Lo do not know there is forgetfulness?”
“Emm... no, what is it?”
Galang sighed, he immediately drew Alma's hands and wrapped the girl's tiny hands on her waist. Forced Alma's body a little forward and ‘tempelan’ with Galang's back.
Seen from the rearview mirror, Galang really smiled with satisfaction. Galang also turned on his motorbike and went from there with an angel who was sitting behind
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Jesus, Galang! This apartment or the ship broke anyway, a mess!
Galang just chuckled, understandably he was rarely in his apartment, if he came he was also lazy to clean the apartment, at best just finish the mattress. Alma shook her head, looking at the condition of the messy Galang apartment.
“Yaudah I finished this first so it's good to see. You finish the other one!” Laughing without sin.
“Do not do it, I will come here for others. Not to clean up my apartment, anyway I can just finish ntar lo go home. The important thing is that we were together first,” Alma was really upset and anxious with Galang.
“Do not want, if you do not want to finish yes it’s okay, I aja.”
“Udahlah, baby. This is easy, any kasian ntar lo so dirty.”
“Do not want! Clash doang, at most 15 minutes. Yaudah you wait in the chair there, I settle first.”
“But, baby-“
“Stt! Udah ah, sana!” Alma pinched Galang's cheek because he felt anxious, not to forget also ruffled Galang's hair.
Finally there was a clean-up activity, Alma really cleaned almost the entire contents of the Galang apartment, from sweeping, mopping, cleaning dusty items, washing dishes, washing dishes, tidying up the items that are there so that they are neatly arranged, cleaning and tidying up the contents of the refrigerator.
While Galang who just cleaned the mattress gaped, he respected and amazed with this girlfriend who was completely isolated once, only took 20 minutes, Alma was able to do everything.
I can actually sleep for 10 minutes.
It's galang! It's what!
When she approached her boyfriend, he forgot to throw bottles of whiskey in the box! Alma immediately threw the bottles in the trash. He looked at Galang with his horror gaze, but not afraid but even anxious.
“That's a whiskey bottle, right?”
“Iya continue?”
“But! It means you have those drinks, right?!”
“Iya is there, but little.”
“A little bit what? People obviously there are 4 bottles!”
“That's been a long time, baby. Relax just a few times.”
“When?”
“A week ago,” Alma's eyes immediately glared towards Galang.
WHATS?
“HAH?!” Galang laughed out loud at the expression of his girlfriend who glared until shocked it. He could not hold back his laughter, laughing loudly without him noticing.
“Crazy, Crazy Galang!”
“Sorry, baby.”
“Awas aja again yes you drink! I kill, want?” Galang straightened his body, then crossed his arms in his chest.
“Emang dare?”
“Yes be brave, I'm serious Lang. Please terrorize me, I don't like you drinking that rich. I've been drinking a lot of times, but you're still drinking. I love you, I don't want you why-why the drinking country is not clear. You know, right? You are not a child, Lang,” suddenly Alma's expression turned sad and his voice sounded a bit vibrating.
Galang hugged Alma's body, while stroking the girl's back. “Iya, I try not to be rich that again, I'm khilaf. I'm sorry, you don't cry. I can't see you most if you cry.”
Alma nodded, though inwardly he was somewhat salting.
