The Teki Cinta

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"yasa words are dizzy. denger denger because yesterday hit a basketball. keep his nose until all bloody, horrified, yes?"answer madeline again.

well tuh kan...

"do you like, race? hit by the ball, the next morning did not go to school. due to karma times, yes.." teased lia towards me. I just smiled thinly.

Gawat here, when he got sick because of me yesterday? ah, just the next time he plays basketball again. continue to hit the ball opposite play, not because of me. rasti rasti, do not feel guilty about it dong! not necessarily your fault, kok!

"know no, he will get the ball when the break to two. when it runs out there is a repeat of bu yuli, just like we did yesterday. because he got the ball he so can not join the replay, he said, but even have to rest in the UKS. like you really do,ras? yesterday did not follow the repetition of bu yuli as well." said madeline again at length.

well, if that's obvious.he was sick because of me yesterday. But the time did not go to school anyway? bloody nose? well.the feeling I throw the ball is not hard really.

at first glance I remember the red face of kevin who hit my ball yesterday. coupled with his face expression that blinked it. Ouch, how is it?

"good day, son!" greet Retno who arrived to enter the class.

"who, how's the tumben coming in, ma'am?"

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that afternoon I also missed call kevin. would not want me to be worried about his circumstances.how kevin nyebelinnya, he was sick because of me too. but for hours, hours, he doesn't bales bales, he misses my call.

"stop! stopit! the news just now, race" pinta papa me when I finally moved the channel to a series of teenagers.

"oh, I'll follow this series, pa. if you miss one episode can not understand the next story pa!" my answer.

"just a moment, ras.it was important news, about the lecturer demo at papa university." persuaded papa again.

"aah, tell me you want to see papa nongol's face on TV. tacky!! anyways papa watch it not in papa's room anyway? go to papa's room there! don't bother rasti!" ketus.

"uh, how come it's the same papa." mama immediately warned.

with a little annoyed I pressed the remote button number 5, the channel that broadcasts the news that was meant by papa earlier. mobile phone from earlier was next to me I lyrics again. don't don't don't be so sick, Kevin? sampe bales missed call is not strong. I fidgetily squeeze my phone.

"what the hell are you, race? I think from earlier, the urination continues" asked my mother again.

"yes anyway, ma. earlier when I pinjem his CD did not say say aja, ngomelnya really long. usually only five minutes."

"in the end it's a new CD that has never been rasti dreadin at all. Everyone also knows, people who have an item must be the first person to use the item. uh, everyone knows, kak viko play take it, ma." said I defend myself