
Sinta is in the school parking lot. Looking left and right is like looking for someone. In his hand there is a paper bag.Sinta occasionally look at the watch. In a moment, the bell will ring but the person he is looking for has not yet come.
From a distance, we see a motor sport that has just entered the school gate. Sinta doesn't know who the driver is. After parking his bike, he opened his helmet.
Sinta does not know the name of the rider, he only knows who he is.
Rama's Companions.
Sinta approached the driver. “Eh, wait!!” he said when the driver would leave the parking lot.
The driver stopped and saw who called him. “Iya?”
Sinta gave the paper bag to the driver.
“Make me?”
Sinta shook her head, “Not! It's got Rama.”
“Rama?”
Sinta nodded, “Rama's clothes were yesterday.”
“Why don't you yourself go back?” the rider raised next to his eyebrows, confused.
“Beer bell soon. I have been waiting for this but Rama did not come. I'm dropping, yeah. Please!”
The rider nodded.
“Thank you, emm..”
“Raka, my name is Raka.”
Santi smile, “Thank you, Raka.” Santi went from before Raka to her class.
According to Raka, Sinta is not as ugly as people say. Sinta looks cute when she is smiling.
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Coinciding with the entrance bell, Rama just entered his class. There's something strange about Rama, but what is it? His friends wondered in their hearts.
Rama's clothes are small.
the student in Rama's class screamed like someone who had just met his idol. Rama's uniform perfectly shaped his perfect body.
Pandu asked after Rama arrived in front of him, beside Raka. “What's with lo clothes?”
Rama turned his head, “My clothes are on that ugly one.”
Rama patted his eel. “Oudah I want to go there.”
When he was about to step, Rama was blocked by Raka. “Lo where to go?”
“Lo not hearder?” Rama plays both eyebrows.
“What are you going to there?”
Rama clucking. “Ck, want to grab a shirt.”
Raka handed over the paper bag that Sinta had given her. “This.”
“What?”
“Lo shirt, from Sinta.”
Rama looked at Raka sharply. “Kok is on lo?”
“Love earlier nitip.”
“Why not return directly to me?”
Raka shrugged her shoulders.
Rama opened the paper bag, the smell of lavender immediately entered Rama's sense of smell. He really likes this smell.
Rama immediately changed his clothes with clothes that had been washed by Sinta. The smell of lavender was so fragrant that her best friends wanted to smell it every day.
When Pandu wants to hold Rama's clothes, which smell of lavender. Rama immediately clapped Pandu's hand.
“Aww.. Pain tau.”
“Biarin, this shirt got me. Don't hold-hold!”
“Gak papa's. Later I ask Sinta to wash my clothes and wear the perfume.” Pandu said casually.
“What?”
“That's it, you guys keep fussing. Dizziness I dread it.” Reyhan.
“He first who started.” Rama pointed to Pandu
“Lo who started first.” Sahut Pandu does not accept.
“Shut!” The impact of Raka was able to silence both.