Triple L's

Eps 2's. Dival

He looked at Dival with an annoyed look. He was getting annoyed every time Dival asked casually. As if I had no mistakes at all.

"Elo! Elo finished nyopet, right? That's why people are chasing elo! That's the wallet that you brought that belonged to one of the fathers, isn't it?!" demand emotion.

"Huh??"

"Now do I want to do it too?!" now he took the wallet that is still in Dival's hands. He is still struggling with Dival in addition to his tiredness running around. "This ... This wallet doesn't have elo ' right .. this wallet has--!"

Lah .. His sentence stopped when he saw the contents of the wallet. His eyebrows are getting closer. Baffled. Angrier. Wonder. He looked towards the Dival again. There Dival whines.

"Hehe .. I'm not a copet. They chased me not because it ran out nyopet, but because I have not paid money to eat in the stall Mr. Ahmad. This is the third time. Yes, three times if it is not wrong I have not paid," explained Dival with his innocent look.

"A, what ...?!" he was surprised not to play. Confused but also angry. "Why ... crazy! With the rest, Elo said he has not paid money to eat up to three times, and that's the only answer after making me like a thief?"

Dival again just grimaced while brandishing the peace sign.

"Crazy! What kind of person is that?!" he doesn't think out.

It is true that the Dival was not exhausted nyopet or robbed as the guy thought. The wallet he holds is his wallet, the proof in the wallet is his identity card and student card. Hence, the hoot was getting furious against Dival. Apparently, at that time Dival wanted to pay for his meal money, but Dival said that the money fell on the road. Then there was the chase action earlier. And, the answers and evidence given to the guy, make him more and more fun.

Introduce:

Full name Dival Dirgantara Anugerah, still living around Jakarta. Eighteen years old. He wants to be president, he said. Her hobby ... playing music, disturbing her younger sister. Dival has one sister, girl, now his sister is still Junior High, and likes to owe!

The motto of life: There is no need to make everything a hassle, that's it.

Back to now ....

"Oh, almost forgot, my name is Dival," said Dival as he reached out his hand, not forgetting while smiling sweetly, but turning off the opponent. "So elo?"

"Curtain!" he snorted, although the ogah-ogahan but finally he answered Dival's hand, eh no, he did not return the Dival's hand, but rather threw back the wallet owned by Dival.

"Lo's name?"

"Rival .. My name is Rival!"

Back to before now ....

At that time Rival who had just escaped from his 12th ex, Iria, went on foot. He was dizzy to ride what, because when he wanted to meet with Iria he took a motorcycle taxi in front of his housing complex. He became more confused as there was nothing he could call to pick him up. Be it on foot until he passes through an alley that will be passed by the Dival. And, that was when the collision happened.

This second Rival and Dival were still silent with each other, no one had started a chat yet. Dival himself was busy with his empty wallet while complaining. While Rival had to either say what, it was already too emotional of him.

"Elo looks like it's gone, why?" ask Dival when observing Rival

Rival turned his head and looked at the cobbled Dival. "Elo think who made me run around on this cake huh?!"

"Oh, because it was, anyway" he replied casually as he grumbled.

Again, Rival could only be dumbfounded at hearing Dival's answer. Wanting to feel he put all his emotions out on Dival, almost stress he made. How could this person have no guilt at all after making him have a sudden heart attack because he ran far enough. This man could say casually. Crazy, Inner Rival.

"Brand ....!"

Haven't had time to continue his sentence suddenly heard an approaching voice, which made Dival and Rival turn towards the voice. They were both astonished when they saw a boy running towards the two of them. What they think is the same, if the guy will hit them. They both quickly dodged when they saw the danger code. But late .. a pity, the guy had already hit the two of them, to make Dival and Rival pushed down. The three of them hit each other, falling to the ground like an impromptu angel who had just descended to earth by enchanting it, in addition to the slow motion effect made the dramatic scene more ... so beautiful ... but ....

Brugh!!! Reality is not like that. In fact, they still collided with each other and fell to the ground due to the brunt of the wind just now. Like the wind because he suddenly appeared then made the two of them bounce. Pain, of course they feel, let alone Rival and Dival, they fell for the second time, and the most apes is Rival because from earlier he became a victim of an unexpected hit. As a result, making Rival's ass feels very painful. He should have been taken to the hospital to be given first aid due to a collision accident, or at least given money to compensate for his pain, itung-itung for the cost of the way home.

"Damn! This is the second time I've been hit! Lice kupret!!" maki Rival is annoyed.

"What the hell made me fall. If I'm why-why, elo want the responsibility of the mother?" add Dival still with his casual tone.

"Heh, elo what the hell! Why can you calm down at all! I've been hit twice, same elo and now this Mr Ustadz!!" rival Protest on Dival.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not Mr. Ustadz" he replied straightforwardly.

Mr Ustadz? Why did Rival mention Mr. Ustadz? Obviously because Rival saw the appearance of the guy in front of him this style is similar to Ustadz. Just look at his appearance, first, this guy wears a sarong, where the plaid motif is again. Both men wear black pecis, these three men wear Koko clothes complete with a white turban that coiled around his neck. Anyone who saw it must have thought that this guy was Ustadz, as well as the current Rival.

Rival observed the guy earlier with a cynical look. "Huh? Lv? Wah ... This is Ustadz gaul Bro using my word. Waaaah .. don't think I, elo this Ustadz gaul. Rarely do I meet this Ustadz elo cake!"

"Gue doesn't know what you mean by muji or mocking. But, I'm definitely not Ustadz, okay?" repelled.