
"when will we continue this way?" ask Verra saturated.
Erica and Ninda looked over.
Suddenly, someone opened the door. The three gasped at the sight of the person opening the door of the room. Ketiganys gasped to see the person who opened the door.
"KHANZA!!" Erica, Ninda and Verra.
"sorry I came back to bring my beloved pen" Khanza said.
"uh, oh yes this is your pen." Verra replied a little nervous, taking it and giving up a pen on paper to Khanza.
Khanza had frowned at Verra's fluttering expression. But ignore it again and smile.
"luckily I remember right away. This is my papa's special gift pen after I came home from Patis last month. All right that's it. Byeh.". Khanza said to his best friend.
Khanza came out again, then closed the door. Two steps later, he stopped. It sounds like her best friend is chatting with her.
' what are they talking about?' . Khanza wants to know.
Then the girl turned her back to the door and put her ear to hear more clearly the conversation of her best friend.
"Khanza's....Khanza didn't hear our conversation, did he? Fiuhh, thankfully." said Erica.
"if he hears, it's okay. Let him know, what we're talking about is the truth" Verra replied
Khanza eavesdropped outside, getting curious.
'What are they talking about me?' Kepo khanza.
"you heard what that little girl said when she got her pen back.Fortunately, I remember this, right, my papa special gift pen after I came home from Paris last month' Huh!, what a great pen from Paris?" Ninda manyun's.
Khanza gasped at the talk of his best friend that he felt disbelief with what he heard.
" when are we going to keep pretending like this? I can't stand it any more. My irritation has piled high in my heart. I'm really sick of being her best friend" Verra continued.
"ahh no. I'm really fed up with this friendship story, I'm sick of being her best friend" Erica continued.
Khanza was increasingly gasped at what he had heard. While closing his gaping mouth. The heart is crowded, whispering disbelief with what he has heard with what has been said by his best friend.
"you're never gonna do this to me, are you? It can't be, right?" khanza said quite tight while opening the door to Erica's room.
Verra, Ninda and Erica were aghast. They did not expect Khanza to hear their talk.
"can't you be as honest as me? You guys aren't serious, are you? I believe in you because you are my best friends!" Khanza held back her tears.
Erica and Ninda turned towards Verra. But Verra quickly put on a calm expression.
" no. We mean it, with what we have said Khanza! "answer Verra.
Khanza was stabbed deeper into his chest.
" but... But... You're kan.... You are my best friends " Khanza said slowly with his disappointment. Trying hard to continue his sentence, but there was only an exploding cry.
" we are friends to you, it's possible. But you're a friend to us? That's impossible! " reply Verra answered without pity.
Khanza looked intently at his best friend. "How can you be this bad to me?"
"how are you!? How could it be so bad to us? Always looking down on us. Give us a hand, but just to show off. Feeling your own best above all." this time Erica spoke.
Khanza can't stand what his best friends say 'not they're not my best friends they're ungrateful'. "I hate it I hate you guys! You're the most horrible people. You guys do this because you envy me, right? Aye right? The basic 'lowly' people'. I shouldn't have joined you guys. I used to be stupid to join."