
Readers will remember the previous episode.
Well, the readers must be confused why can Azka and Diandra also like a mortal enemy?
Alright.. The author would flashback to five years ago.
At the same time the author will also tell his love story Alvaro and his partner..
Alright.. We start reading the story...😙
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This story starts from five years ago, where these two people (Azka and Diandra) are continuing their S1 studies with different majors. Azka majored in mathematics and Diandra majored in economics
One day, they accidentally meet each other. But in a different situation.
At that time, it was raining very hard. Diandra, who was taught to live a simple life by his father (Pak Chandra) and his mother (Ai) in order to keep living a simple life, prefers to live in small boarding houses not far from the campus. At that time, he was almost hit by Azka who had been accustomed to the life of his father (Pak Rudi) and his mother (Alya) with his car
In an instant, Diandra's clothes became wet and dirty. But this was ignored by Azka. He continued to drive his car without reducing his speed.
“Hai.. You brash. After making clothes dirty people, even not responsible. Play go just like that.” Said Diandra while shouting in annoyance
“Awas you when I see you again.” Diandra.
After arriving at the classroom, it turns out that they meet again, because by chance their subjects are the same
“Hai you.. This responsibility. Because of your rich ass, my clothes got dirty and wet like this.” Diandra
“Responsibility ?? You are the only time that the road does not use the eyes. Already know the car wants to pass instead of moving aside, eh instead just keep going.” Azka Sahut
“Eh your base yes. Lousy dude. No sense of responsibility. Already know you are wrong but even back to blame people.” Diandra
“What did you say?” azka Sahut
“Already.. It's been.. You guys met directly in the fight. You guys are so familiar, right?! Do you know already? how long?” tanya Satria, Azka's best friend
“No.. Don't know..!!” sahut Azka and Diandra
“Buju buset. Woe.. Just relax the answer.” Satria was shocked by the voices of the two of them
“Silence, you!!” azka
“Ok.. Ok.. I'm silent. Yes already there continue.” Satria
“Hadeuh ni brat one. Morning is stormy.” Lisna muttered as she approached Diandra
“Woi An, you are blind this morning has made a riot. Not ashamed what is the same chicken?” chirps Lisna
“Hei.. What kind of parable?! Shame on a chicken? Indeed the chicken if it's a scene, rich both of them huh?!” Chirps Satria
“Ah you don't know. That's the chicken neighbor's son of the aunt of the deket of her brother-in-law my neighbor, if again noisily yes rich they both.” Obviously Lisna and Satria were gawking at his explanation while Diandra and Azka were still tense-faced
“Busetc.. Who does chicken actually have?” muttered Satria
“Woi, you two heard no the hell I said.?!” lisna said emotion
‘pletak..pletak.’ Diandra head and Azka immediately hit by the book by Lisna
“Aw..” scream them both together
“Wadd.. This girl is a scary one. Not yet known yet what has dared to hit everything.” Satria
“Woi, pain know.” Chirps Azka
“Oh.. Already conscious? Pain huh?” chirps Lisna
“Lis, you did use hit the head of everything. Pain know.” Diandra Protest
“You're on anyway. Being invited to talk is still serious about each other.” Obviously Lisna
“Indeed the two of you again on fussing what the hell?” ask Lisna
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Resume....👇