
Zara's days are lonely because Saipul who no longer wants to talk to her let alone talk to just meet Ipul dodge, even the young man did not want to see Zara when they were in the same class.
It makes Zara really feel lost and misses the silliness and nagging of Ipul when they are together.
But Zara can't do anything about it, she can't follow Ipul's desire to stay away from Davi, because he thinks Davi is a pretty good young man and well of course because Zara likes the young man and it feels impossible to stay away from the young man after he has a relationship with Davi, the young man from the first meeting had made his heart beat violently because of Likes at their first meeting.
"Where's Zara?" fahri asked Davi who was smoking in the school yard.
"Udah held." said Davi while raising one eyebrow.
Fahri chuckled at Davi's answer, a young man who was so famous among his schoolgirls for his good looks and his tall body with clean white skin, very different from the color of the skin of the sweet black Ipul when they are cousins.
Surely white Davi is obtained from his mother while his father is the same skin as Saipul because Ipul down the skin of his father who is the younger brother of his father Davi.
If it goes down the color of the mother's skin, of course, Ipul will increasingly look twin with Davi because their faces are so similar only the color of the skin that makes them different even though Davi's age is older by a year but they do look dirty.
"Later tonight I want to take him out." said Davi, as he smelled his last cigarette smoke and threw away the cigarette butts and then grinded it with feet wearing black school shoes.
"Where are you? I'm the same Dira follow." pinta Fahri who was immediately rejected outright by Davi.
"No!! just bother me." said Davi ketus.
Fahri squinted his eyes suspiciously.
"Why aren't you going to be disturbed?!" his question was full of probing to the young man whose face was much more handsome than him.
"Have a mind don't get dirty Mulu!" Davi pulled Fahri's head back.
Fahri scratched his head that was not itchy to realize his stupidity in thinking, during knowing Davi for almost three years he had never seen Davi do anything strange to women, he said, well even though he admitted Davi was a bad boy but for the affairs of the young woman was more polite than him who had often mocked Dira even though he did not do anything further.
But at least just a hand game he had done with Dira or his former lovers before finally dating Dira's half-brother from Zarania.
"there are still many ways to create emotions other than bad thoughts in your brain that are Fahri!!" said Davi sharply.
"What are you two doing here? class was about to start even still good huddle here." came Ari who had just emerged from the school cafeteria after filling her stomach that did not have time to eat breakfast at home.
"That's your friend's brainwashing, let's not get dirty." Davi chirped and walked away leaving two friends staring at each other confused.
"Why Davi?" Ari who does not know what happened with his two friends asked Fahri who had made Davi look upset.
"At least again sensi." answered arbitrarily and then waltzed away following Davi into the class whose bell had sounded since.
Teaching and learning activities run smoothly even though sometimes the voices of students sound so noisy that the teacher who is teaching must shout to make them calm following the lesson from him.
"Haduuh the Dira is a girl really lazy." The goddess nagged as she walked into Dira's room which was so messy with dirty clothes scattered everywhere making the Goddess' blood flow quickly towards the head.
His own fault is always pampering Dira from childhood even when he was in adulthood he still pampered his son.
Girls his age can already tidy up the room and even wash their own clothes is far different from Dira who is always shouting to call his mother even to just comb her hair, the girl is very lazy.
In contrast to Zara who since childhood has been taught to be independent by her mother so as not to bother others proved after the age of 17 years the girl did not bother anyone and could be relied upon to help home affairs though Dewi never once appreciated the help of her stepson, especially to just say thank you for helping to ease the homework.
The goddess snorted annoyed while picking up the dirty clothes of the girl who would rather spend her time with dating than help take care of the house, that was the result of being too pampered.
After collecting the dirty clothes, Dewi took him to the washing place and then came back with a broom to sweep the floor of Dira's room, the garbage and dust visible in every place in the room.
The woman swept with her mouth muttering at her son who was in school.
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