
The black car with a pretty plate forming the name of the owner's beloved daughter stopped right in front of the veiled girl.
"Sorry, late. I must have been an apple!" said Zuan out of the car, towards the door of Juna's house.
"Why again?" Juna still crossed his hands on his chest.
"You're saying goodbye to the Commander!" zuan replied innocently, his eyes looking at Juna in wonder.
"Don't do it, it's too long!" Juna pulled Zuan's heavy hand.
"the hunt! or don't get the key, let me drive!" Juna stopped his action. His hands looked up and asked for his Papa's car keys.
"Can you drive?" Zuan frowned.
"Well, what the hell Juna can't do!" juna was arrogant.
"That's arrogant you're a young man! Got SIM?" that handsome cop again.
"It doesn't matter!" Juna pulled the car keys that Zuan still held tightly.
"POKE!"
"You want to say! let me take you!" Zuan landed his palm onto Juna's wide forehead, the width of a football field. That made the beautiful girl say nothing. He immediately turned around to get into the car in the passenger seat.
"Kalem Juna, hold .. hold it, later it will not go if you fight, Mila is waiting!" juna muttered in his heart.
"Why the hell, Papa believes this ugly guy!" added again.
"Cock it sitting there! Here dong, let it be more familiar." said Zuan felt made a personal driver.
"Udah Pir, a street game!" juna crossed both hands on her chest.
The man let out a long sigh, running his car with a frown, but did not diminish his good looks in the least.
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The guy with glasses is in his room. The thick book he read did not calm him down. Placed the book back into his shelf, his eyes stared at his silent screen without a notification sound.
"Tok ... Gts ... Geck!"
"Adzka, are you sleeping, son?" a woman's voice from behind the door.
Cekleek, the man opened the door to his room. Look at the face of her mother standing at the door.
"No, Ma. Adzka is reading!" he said he allowed his glasses.
"Just got home, kept locked in the room. There's a goddess downstairs. Meet there! don't miss what?" said the mother.
Dr. Fatmala, obstetrician, senior doctor at a hospital. He was almost half a century old, yet his face still looked youthful.
"What the hell, Mama! who misses!" Adzka closed the door to her room, walked away leaving her mother down the stairs to the first floor. The woman wearing the orange-colored hijab looked at her with a sweet smile.
"Hey, how are you!" adzka said lazily.
"Good alhamdulillah, how are you?" said the girl, her eyes sparkling at the man she missed so much.
"As you can see, I'm healthy! why here?" ask Adzka ketus. His facial expression clearly showed a dislike face.
"I just happened to pass by, so stop by, it just so happened that Aunt Mala was again on the porch!" the Goddess was not excited.
"Don't you miss me, Adzka!" the Goddess groaned in her heart, feeling the void in her heart that was blooming. The flower that had just bloomed in his heart as if it had instantly withered in the heat of the dislike gaze of the male of his dreams.
"I'm stupid to love that Fridge guy!" The goddess cursed herself. For years he kept his feelings for Adzka, actually not save, when both schools he clearly showed his attention to Adzka, only Adzka was insensitive.
The eyes of the Goddess stared at the back of the man with the white T-shirt walking up the stairs, until his figure disappeared behind the door.
"Kayak kang Jamu just stopped by, happened to see mama in the air!" Adzka closed the door to her room, took her car to call Zuan.
While in the kitchen Dr. Fatmala was busy preparing some snacks that had just been purchased at the minimarket near his home. Carrying a tray containing two glasses of red guava juice, with her son's favorite snack, Mala walked carefully in the living room.
"Loh, Goddess is alone! Where's adzka?" tanya was surprised to see the Goddess just sitting alone and just reading the magazine under the table.
"Oh, Adzka to the room, Tan. Capek may be aunty, travel from England to Indonesia is far away. No aunt, the Goddess is also going home!" the Goddess replied carefully, she could not bear to let Adzka be scolded by her mother just for leaving her alone.
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"Where are you? maghrib already, why haven't you gone home?" ask Adzka when the phone is connected.
"Heh, relax dong! same brother, no manners!" zuan said from across the street.
"Not to be lebay! where're you?" sergeant Adzka who could not wait to hear the explanation of his brother.
"I'm still here with Arjuna, long time to see it turns out he's sweet too huh, Ka. Especially if you are smiling! wow, it feels like the earth's spin is slowing down bro!" Zuan looked at Juna from a distance, he was busy chatting with his friend who was very sweet, but unfortunately tomorrow will already be the wife of people.
"Don't be crazy! Find another one, don't take mine!" Adzka is getting angry.
"My own, mine. The feeling he doesn't remember you either!" Zuan was annoyed by his sister's words earlier.
"Don't do that! don't you think you're the same as me! I took care of it from small, you can find another one!" adzka's voice was softly changed.
"Based on the weird doctor! it has been around the world, which is remembered Arjuna only! is there no Sri Kandi in England?" chirp Zuan, do not think to remember his sister, who was so in love with the woman in his control earlier.
"Where is! in England there is a queen. Srikandi is not here! even if there is, it won't defeat my Arjuna charm!" he looked at the ceiling of his room.
The Flashback
"What's wrong, Dek?" said the woman in a blue white uniform, with a headscarf that was sling like a kacu, saw a boy in a red and white uniform crying on the side of the road in a dirty shirt full of mud.
"Adzka fell from the bike, earlier in the boncengin friend, but because of objections to his bike yawl, continued Adzka fell!" clearly the little boy was holding back his tears by rubbing his eyes.
"His sick first?" tanya tried to get the man to stand up.
"Nothing, really!" Adzka felt prestige, saying the pain he felt to women.
"I'm a man, embarrassed dong if he says sick in front of women" he said in his heart.
"It doesn't hurt!" juna asked withholding laughter at the cute little boy.
"Yes, let's take you! you... What was her name?" Juna frowned.
"Adzka! you?" ask the little boy.
"Wow! what did he say? you!" Juna nagged, how could such a small child not call him sister.
"I'm Juna!"
"Oh, Arjuna!" said the boy.
"Just like you, Arjuna is Arjun!" Juna walked past the little boy.
Flashback off