TOWARDS THE END OF THE ROAD

A PEACEFUL AFTERNOON. But, uh,

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Now the time shows at 15:00 which means the residents are deserted. There are five of them on Fida's home page. Because the other two are still inside. They'll make a simple prank ahead of the event ruining the makeup.

"What if we prank them?"

Beautiful Tanya.

"Okay, what's the system?"

Ask Raka.

"We make a letter that contains an apology we can not continue their event. Though we all go home the expanse of doang for rusakin appearance."

Beautifully explained.

"meaning?"

Raka asked acting stupid.

"I mean tuuuh, gini looo. We all prank them both, pura pura can not join the event anymore. Don't you know what you are?"

As usual, Beautiful is a bit hard to say do not you know anyway?

"Emmmm, no."

Raka said holding back a laugh.

"Ck, hiiii. Gini looo, we go back to the expanse of doang, make rusakin appearance. Know it anyway? Heeyeh."

Sahut Beautiful emotions while stomping feet to the ground.

"No, I don't understand. Haha."

Raka said to run away.

"Oh, want to be in cubiiiiit."

The word Beautiful. Bela, Priska and Ika just held back a laugh. Lovely chase her lover until, duugg. The raka's forehead was kissed beautifully, uh kissed the wall. Her boyfriend just smiled in satisfaction and increasingly fiercely chased after Raka.

"Hahahaha, rasain. Beautiful fight. Hihih."

Shouted Beautiful cempreng. The sick man closed his ears. Slowed running. But when his girlfriend approached, the raka energy recovered and quickly ran away to pick up the bike and immediately ran away.

"Wlee."

Raka stuck out her tongue to Indah who was desperately chasing after her.

"Damn.n."

Umpat Indah's. Raka laughed then disappeared around the corner.

"Hahahahaha, ahahaha."

The laughter of the three teenage girls exploded as the lovers chased after them.

"Yang atu, gereget want nyubit, who or fear for his girlfriend. Hadeuhwas. Haha."

Ika Ejek.

"Yes. I am not single."

Priska. Bela is still giggling with tears in her eyes. Her cry held onto her aching stomach from laughing too much.

"Heh, heh, heh, heh. You agree eng,"

"Enggaaaaaaa. Haha."

Indah spoke, the three had already cut in with a disappointing answer for Indah because her proposal was rejected.

"Come pris, lariiii."

Shouted Bela who was already far ahead.

"Come on, let's go, cepeeeeet."

Priska yelling.

"Beautiful drug dear, emmuuaaahhhhh."

Ejek Ika while kiss bye. Beautiful can only be manyun with sweat pouring down the forehead.

"Okaya yaaa kaliaaan!"

Shouts Beautiful annoyed. I had to go home alone. Want to ngibulin people, even I got kibul. Basic knifemaker all. Beautiful in the Heart. He walked alone to get a bike and went home.

Sisilain on the street. Priska's entourage accidentally met with Raka who had already escaped first.

"Stooooop. Hey Raka."

Shouting Priska. Raka stopped the bike and looked back. Fortunately, this is still an area of the Fida complex, otherwise their history of being hit by a car if in the middle of the road like this.

"What?"

Ask Raka.

"Go ahead."

Said Ika. When it was on the side of the road, they also began to smile their own smiles imagining the beautiful crashing.

"Your girlfriend's asian. His intention to ngibulin us, eh even he who hit kibul same us."

Said Bela.

"Huh, yeah."

Sahut Raka's.

"Keep you left him alone in there?"

Tanya Raka started to worry.

"Yes, but it's like him,"

Not yet complete Priska explained, the bare bicycle tire next to it has been sped casually will pass them.

"Sttt, hide the spit in the got."

Bela said. Without many more babibu, the four of them went into the got. Until it's beautiful not to see them. He focused on the street in front of him.

"Hhuuuffff, please."

Said Bela getting up and patting her dirty skirt.

Timpal Prisca.

"But you agree Beautiful proposal right?"

Ask Ika.

"Oooh, soot. All her wishes, as long as I can and can afford why not be obeyed?"

Raka said proudly.

"So you want to?"

Ask Priska.

"Yes, I want to."

Sahut Raka firmly.

"good. You are a woman's dream. Especially us. We've liked you for a long time."

Bela said giving a thumbs up. Raka just gaped in disbelief hearing Bela's confession. Plus a nod of heads from ika and Priska. But the word that has come out, can not be corrected. The three of them were just embarrassed.

"I'm sorry for the three of us. You just continue your relationship with Indah Ayu Putri Lestari duh hard bet his name."

Said Ika.

"Yes, I'm the one who likes you too."

Priska said holding back tears. Deep down, what a deep pain. However what power, he regained his senses and retreated slowly. For him, being friendly is enough.

"Don't cry, I'm sorry for being too hopeful."

Connect Bela. Raka could only be silent. It turns out that he is liked by four beautiful women who are none other than 3 of his close friends.

"Have it, don't be mehek mehek like that, the likes are human rights, no one knows, and no one can expect it. Not that I underestimated your liking, but before I also felt the same way to Indah. It's hard to express, but this is what we can feel."

Sahut Raka was calm and wise.

"Huuuuh, hix hix. It was your maturity that made me fall in love."

Bela said sobbing.

"Yes, it's true what bela said, so am I."

Said Ika. Prisca who realized that holding back tears now can not speak. Her tears could no longer be blocked.

"Hix, continue your relationship, I pray. May the lasting continue until old. Huuuuhh hix."

Finally Priska was able to say. His chest tightened and he hugged Bela who was also crying.

"Pity is blind, cannot look at him, but it is the heart that says you are not made for me. Hix, hix."

Ika says.

"I understand very well how you feel, and isn't friendship beautiful?"

Ask Raka.

"There are times when we like someone but that person already has, it feels so heavy and sick. Moreover, the person is dating his own best friend. All we can do is be accepting and sincere. I'm sorry, I'm not rejecting you, but my heart is completely overpowered by the woman I love as sincerely as my heart."

Said Raka again.

"That's not as easy as it says, but we'll try."

Ika Sahut.

"Good then. Yuk now we go home and to Fida's house again after ruining the appearance."

Bring Raka. After a bit of synthetics, the four of them went home. Beautiful that now has returned to calm did not have time to shower. It just ruins the appearance. Random hair scrambling, very uneven powder, torn jean pants here and there, white clothes that are shabby and last. The nail piece that was beautiful is now a nonsense.

The condition of bela, priska, ika was not much different from Indah.which distinguishes, their hair was left to tangle. Like waking up.

Raka does not need to be complicated, he only needs to wear T-shirts and knee-length shorts are also enough. Additional conditions of the foot full of bullet tread due to dust allergy. Add a bumpy forehead because of the kissed wall earlier. He went back to Fida's house.

Arriving there, there were already Arif, Fida, Indah, Bela, Priska and ika who were waiting for him.

"Hey, there's a ngamen dateng."

Beautiful Eject.

"Ah where? Haha."

Laughter all exploded.

"Excuse me, any money?"

Raka picked up a ukulele belonging to Fida's neighbor who happened to be helping to uninstall the design of the used living room earlier this afternoon.

"What's my fault Iuuu, what is my sin Iuuu until you can hurt meuuu. Up to a bump like this."

Raka sings as she ramps up the ringing.

"Ahahahaha, who told me to fight."

Beautiful Word. Others just cover their mouths with tears that have flooded their cheeks due to stomach pain. Shortly afterwards there was a thumping sound on the back of his girlfriend. Some even sprain.

"Uhuk. Haha."

Fida coughed after getting a splash from Indah.

"Okay, hihihi, okay, okay okay. The winner was Raka. Because it's a careless appearance."

Said Fida.

"What gift?"

Ask Raka.

"The reward is, tea-stuff forward tea."

Beautiful also came forward and smiled and then took the hands of raka.

"What's? Her prize? Really, really amazing. Thanks." Thanks."

Said Raka.

"I don't think you want to follow my proposal,"

The word Beautiful.

Seriate.