Unanimous

EXTINGUISHED RED

They both went down to the front yard of the outlet, Ilham's car was parked waiting. Mitty and Wiya paced with Rifa who was also walking towards the front yard in a hurry, Zayn's car was parked in front of Ilham's car.

“Bu Rifa's. “ Sapa Mitty

“Eh, Mitty, Wi-wiya “ Rifa looked nervous and avoided looking in the eye with the two of them.

“Where are you going ? we just got out to lunch. Together yuk bu“ Take Mitty.

“Mitt, Bu Rifa is busy times Mitt, it's Mr. Zayn is waiting . Please Mom, would like to meet a partner right?” Word

Wiya who is not the least bit suspicious of Rifa's sudden strange behavior.

“Ah yes, I first ya“ Rifa hastily walked into the car Zayn .

Mitty and Wiya were so, Without command, Wiya sat on the front bench and Mitty followed in on the rear passenger seat.

Mitty begins to feel something strange today between Ilham and Wiya. Throughout the journey Ilham and Wiya are not as usual, where is the formal Language of Wiya ?  don't let him not bring this big dictionary. Tumben really gets along like this. Mitty smiled from behind. Presumably something happened after yesterday afternoon the look on Ilham's face was similar to Avatar Eng when the fire country attacked.

Whatever, this attitude is actually suitable for tropical climates

Adem gaess.

The mood of the three humans in the car was monitored smoothly, just like the condition of the highway during the hour

lunch today. For the first time, Wiya, Ilham and Mitty can both throw jokes without any meaningless bulkheads.

They are suddenly equally proud of the singles predicate attached to each other. Since when did singles become an achievement?

“I was showered what the hell today, not wet but it feels like to take shelter. Very cool to know you are rich in gini.“ Tempta Mitty who does not know exactly what has happened.

“Hahha. Apaan Mitt . Uh so, so you since when did the hell mitt match ? “ Tanya Ilham curious. Because of Mitty

it's very good looking. White clean, dimpled cheeks with a fairly high body posture. Hijab. He must have a plus in the eyes of men with just one look.

“Emmm, initially I was a prank pack nyobain single. Don't know the urgency until now” He replied with a look of pity.

“Eh, uh how sir? yes not that also his Father” Sahut Mitty half-dedicated, his intention was just kidding, his boss even reminded him of death. “So funny or Mr. Ilham.” said Mitty pushed Ilham's seat from behind.

Ilham and WIya laughed in satisfaction

“Mitty has a lot of love for you sir, only she doesn't want boyfriends . Boro-boro she wants to date this yes, Look cat mating her istighfar pak.” Wiya chuckles.

“Padahal it is legal ya” Timpal Ilham ngawur.

“Mitty the halal love hunter ceunah“

It is so. Although often declared his incombility, roaring will be lonely soul, but Mitty always SAY NO for those who try to approach him if only just invite kites. Flip-stretch feeling. Singles can not make it excessive bucin. But he's not against things

this principle is applied to his personal life. Thats enough.

***

For a moment they pulled out their respective devices. Notes from the notification of

who is expected by the three singles. Until Mitty suddenly fell silent, it felt like a sprain of intestinal chips, surprised by what he saw on his screen.

“Why Mitty ? “ asked Ilham who made Wiya also follow turned towards his best friend.

“Wiya, This?”

Mitty gives his phone to Wiya, letting Wiya see what Mitty just saw there. Wiya's face was red . The more he rubbed down the screen to find information, his heart was like doused in hot meatballs when they had finished eating for 15 minutes. He was as strong as Energy to hold back his tears so as not to first come out of his crystallized eye patch. Wiya was so embarrassed to find the facts in the

in that rectangular screen.

“Apply Mitt?“ Tanya Ilham. This was the first time she saw Wiya's expression so chaotic.

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