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Time passes by so quickly, as if it doesn't let us enjoy it. Just yesterday he applied for High School, now Putra has graduated S2 in his own country and holds the status of a Bachelor of Law.
The man in the checkered black shirt was waiting for someone to appear, it had been an hour more he waited in the airport lobby but there was no sign of the presence of people in waiting to make Putra become bored himself.
The man's cell phone was dead, he forgot to hitch his phone last night because he was too tired. Not long after, a girl suddenly came hitting her arm so hard that she was strangled in shock and pain simultaneously.
"Shit." said the Son withstood the pain that ran through his left arm.
"Lo what the hell? Just arrived, suddenly I was clear. Should be the one who is angry with me, because you make me wait a long time." The son grumbled without looking at the girl who was now in front of him.
"Lo what the fuck, I told you to wait inside." the girl replied with a sharp and cold tone made Putra scowl unclear.
"Males, in the warm rame." said Putra gave an unreasonable excuse.
"If rame is not the airport of his name." replied the girl was anxious herself. "Because of this, I got lost." he continued, then pulled his suitcase leaving the Son who was still holding his left arm.
"Sok-sookan pake lost everything."
"Gue's still mad at you." Mikayla sped up her pace making Little Son run a little after the girl.
"I should be angry, you've hit me." replied the Son still did not accept.
"That's a hell of a thing." The girl took a quick glance and put on her flat face.
"Lo also didn't come when I graduated yesterday." The son again opened his voice making the girl stop his path then looked at the fierce Son, as if to invite the man to wrestle at this very moment.
"Lo want me to kick?" ask Mikayla to be patient.
"Don't dong! Sick." rejected the man with his special grin which Mikayla responded with a flat look.
"How do I want to come, I also graduate." the girl said anxiously to make the Son again clean innocent. Similar to Putra, Mikayla just completed her S2 in Japan, the girl deliberately continued her study abroad on the grounds of wanting to find new experiences.
"Yes, yes, forget me." replied the man grinning himself.
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"What's your next plan?" jeon asked making Alvian and Septian look at him.
"Gue still thinks this." replied Alvian then sipped the coffee caramel latte he just ordered.
"Lo himself, Sep?" Jeon asked, turning to look at the man who had just focused on his phone. I don't know what Septian was thinking.
"Gue already has it." replied Septian potluck.
"What?" asked Jeon and Alvian compactly who was replied to a meaningful smile by the man.
"But I need both of you'll help."
Jeon smiled then wiped his black coffee plan.
"As long as we can, we will help" replied Jeon, who responded with a nod of agreement from Alvian, making Septian smile again.
"Thanks." replied the man with a meaningful smile.
Mikayla smiled proudly, happy to see the annoyed face of her little friend. According to Mikayla, Putra is adorable when upset. How not, the lips are bent down and the eyes are rounded to make Mikayla so anxious herself.
"Lo's mad at me?" mikayla asked in earnest, she desperately held back her smile.
The son did not answer, the man was reluctant to look at Mikayla who was beside him. The son intentionally did, indicating that he was upset with the girl.
"It's just angry." Mikayla said casually to make the Son curse in his heart.
God fucking.
Mikayla chuckled as she looked at the Son's increasingly irritated face, then the girl picked up something she had deliberately hidden under the table.
"Lo don't want to? Yaudah." as Mikayla was about to pull the plate, the Son quickly picked it up.
"Who is upset, anyway." said the man a little sewot make Mikayla again chuckle a little.
"Here, very muna." ridiculed the girl, who replied to the Son with her cynical glance. Mikayla was again chuckled by the reply of her little friend. Rarely did he get a moment together with his best friend, considering they are no longer unstable teenagers who just know love. Now they are grown up, and it seems that time does not allow them to regroup.
"Son." called Mikayla quietly, making the man look at her for a while a sign that he was listening to her.
"Hm?"
"It's okay, anyway, call doang." replied Mikayla casually who replied to the Son with a look of wonder.
"It's not clear, lo." replied the man indifferently, who again invited Mikayla's little bitterness.
"Gue noticed, lately you often laugh. Why lo?" asked the son in wonder, because Mikayla only often displays her flat face and tones ketus. Don't laugh, even a smile is almost never done by the girl.
"Wrong?" mikayla asked, Mikayla's bad habit that most men hate is to answer questions with questions.
"Yes, I'm afraid you're mentally ill" replied the man, whom Mikayla responded with a shout of dislike.
"Where is your relationship with the Princess?" mikayla asked to shift the subject.
"Yes, that's it." replied the ambiguous son.
"What's the gate like?" mikayla asked annoyed, what kind of answer was that.
"Alright" answered the honest son who replied to the girl's brief nod.
"Lo himself? How about your relationship with Septian." The son asked back.
"Gue take a shower first." Mikayla moved from her place, reluctantly answering a question from the Son that made the man look at her confusedly.
What was?
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Thank God update again, the rest of these 2 parts wkwk. Ready for the ending? ready dong. How's the ending? A sad? A happy? wait for tomorrow.