Victims of Oppa Love
Chapters 14. Suspicious
“Hai.”
Arin rounded his eyes looking at me and the man in turn. His lips were bitten and moved as if he was being sedentary, pooping, and sucking. Uh, that means blemish already! Some masang code kayak scout password complicated apologize.
“Hai.” Repeat the guy. This time with a helping hand in front of my eyes instantly made my mind clash. He is Erlangga! The Erlangga Panji Nasution! Guys who are able to thrilling feelings of two friends at the same time.
“Pssstt!!”
“Pssstt!!”
“Banana peel!”
As soon as I realized. The man was waiting for a reply from me. For what sake God ... Why does it feel awkward, clumsy, and misbehaving now? Why is her hair so good? Why is his face getting thinner and beautiful carvings of cheekbones and chin getting sharper? Why are his eyes getting more unique, and ... What the hell's going on? Why does he look more like an idol?
“Hai?”
“Mina-ya! Are you a budge or a Bolot anyway? Later Langga gout relapses if over time wait!” chirping chirping named Arin.
“Ehem! O-ooo ..”
“Ooo nga ngo - ngo! Habits of the Mina if you see oppa-oppa like to forget themselves!” arin Hardik. Goddamnit! He must have deliberately dropped my cool image in front of Langga.
“Banana peel! You don't know manners well?”
“Idihh ... What the hell!” (cob but salting)
“Already Lang, just sit now.”
Bizarrely. Strange oath!
Arin and Langga seemed to be getting familiar. Whys?
Are they not close? Or pdkt? Or even a couple?
Erlangga landed his body smoothly, trying as relaxed as possible even though I saw a groggy beam in the beautiful eyes there. So his position now that songong man is right in the middle of two beautiful girls, the two of us, ciihh! Guaranteed he will kepedean, at best his good looks a maximum of 99%.
“Banana peel ..”
“Heh! Indiscriminate banana peel-banana peel! It happened a few years ago and only once in a lifetime. Time just because of that you named me Mimin food?” he thinks I can't get angry at anything, no! The current Mina is a different Mina! The point!
“You don't do that, later mate Lo!”
What the hell is Arin! I'm definitely Kay Oppa's soul mate!
“Btw, why can you make plans here? Soan?” Do not know why, but the brain immediately catches in a direction that is definitely a burden on the mind of women in general.
“Not. You know I'm the same as Juna. If not, who will reject Langga if he wants.”
Haas ...
The Erlangga must be a messem-mesem of joy tuh.
“Life is not just about dating relationships. I have often found that every man and woman is found together, people think it even has a special relationship.”
“Hah?” Arin spits out apple juice unintentionally.
“Sok cool you!” ketus balaku.
“This is the name change. Erlangga who used to be cold, now his social soul is very high .”
This is how your value in my eyes can be reduced. Not similar to what you said, but it seems like the wood is so potent in the ear. What do you get out of your social life that changes your character, too?
“But I think it's good, not wrong. Even rarely there are guys with this style even love the social conditions of their own country.”
“Whatever, anyway I'm here to eat and I'm hungry, if you want to continue chatting you guys continue.”
Some raw dishes are available complete with cookware on the table. Surely not? although I like eating here, the process is very complicated. We have to eat by cooking alone, it is so swallow directly even though the heat is like the heat of volcanic lava, where the ripening wait is very long again. In Korea it would be very suitable, but here it is strange. Like a braid horse fed by a shard, not vomiting?
“I guess you only eat banana peel.”
I-i didn't mind.
“Lang, you don't invite girls here?” they chatted together without any concern for me at all. But no hypocrite is often a little bit of a steal, let alone his laughter is very crisp like a crab shell in my nasal bowl.
“I'm afraid something's uncomfortable.”
“Not comfortable? Ah you must have a bustle of employees here anyway?”
“Not employees here all guys? Lo gay?” cecarku without thinking use the brain. Yes, who can think positively if the discussion is very narrow. Amit-amit is a baby, O Allah ... Didn't expect Se-tulen's guy he would fail to get into the intersection.
“Enak only! Not an employee here.”
“Trus?”
“Reclassic. Lagian lo kepo really banana peel.”
“Ughh ... Once again you call banana peel, I make you a fried banana! Really.”
“Gak really fun anyway.” Suddenly Arin turned his face away. Tartly. That kid there's no wind, no rain, what's wrong? Earlier who chatted between the two of them, even looking for stuff pretentious but not his girlfriend dong.
“Udah ah eat yuk! You pay Lang!?”
“Bby. Origin given mobile number.”
Arin and I stupefied, an Erlangga asked for a girl number? No! No! No! The world must have turned around. Whose number does he want to get? Even if you want without asking, all girls will ask for contact first. Except me.
“Whose number?” answer us simultaneously.
“Uhukk!! Uhukk!!”
Uh ... He even coughed. The bigger Langga the more troubling, well Bun? Increasingly mysterious and suggest the thought that this anxiety should be channeled. If you can pinch one kidney. He asked, he was groggy. What kind of woman can make Erlangga misbehave so.
“Why? The girl is close here?”
“Anu Rin ... Just eat it first.”
“Nothing is Lang. A story for us. Don't be ashamed, I've been rejected as you're not ashamed, right now?”
“Soath she refuses Lo?” ever since that letter was delivered, the next reply I've never interfered. Because of the tormented ...
“Lo don't know?” Langga stared so sharply. The expression that had looked wooden changed as if there was something else in him. Getting angry? Disappointed then?
“Nggak.” Shaking his head. While my best friend who was that down while grimly held the shame. He never told me anything about it. Something to suspect is suspicious. It's okay, let me have Detective Conan find out.
“Okay guys, we eat first huh? The place is closing!” Anyone would know, angel, human, lizard on the wall and for the sake of the flesh in the immature stew, knew that Arin was trying to divert the conversation.
“Where is this clock closed?”
“Betul. This is not a warteg Kali Rin.” Langga agrees.
Checkmate! Because you did!
"Eh .. Seriously know!" he still denies. Never mind, he must be prestige and ashamed if his secret is discovered. Wait well, slowly another will be uncovered as well. As the saying goes, that stench will definitely come out by itself.
