When Love Passes Home

Part II of Dimas's face was a little anxious to see?.

His sister's face walked with a very cheerful face towards him. He knew the reason his sister had become like that. The presence of Malik

now sitting holding the motor handlebar

his dark blue matik has been

make the kitchen rag sales girl

very cheerful. Magnolia isn't even shy of the same

once even now, on his right and left shoulder

draped a few laps of striped boxes

blue, green, red, and black, which is

became his trade that day.

"Abang kangen, yes, ama Yaya

stopping by?"

Dimas who was standing next to the motor

immediately pinned his sister's head, though,

"Absolutely by the way. I am yang

ask Malik to help me to

here, mastiin you're back. The link is still

sales. Let's go back."

Magnolia rubbed her right temple. In spite of

It's just messing around, tell it anyway

strong, "Males, ah, back. Go to the terminal

this abis. Don't pick it up, I bring it

bicycles."

Magnolia pointed towards the tree trunk

where he parked his bike. Because

it was also Dimas's gaze fixed in the direction

his sister's bike and he sighed

before speaking again with a little restraint

pissed off, "Dek, you're still UN tomorrow."

For a few days he had to

following the UN, the National Examination

every Junior High School child passes in order to pass and

go to the High School they want. But, uh,

like Magnolia said to Jajang, he

do not know the function of continuing school when

right now he can get money

without having to learn.

"Yes, anyway. But baby, Mas. In the terminal, if

magriban, many who like to coffee

just make coffee."

Magnolia knew, even though she was talking right now

with a loud enough voice so Malik can

hearing that, the handsome boy chose

to pretend to be deaf. Eyesight

it was straight down the road and he

I don't care about Magnolia.

Malik's goal has been to come to that place ever since

it was clear at first, delivering

Dimas.

"That's it. UN only four days, you know, Deck. This

it's the third day. Tomorrow's IPA lesson. Wanted

enter SMANSA, right? Let it be the same

i'm."

Magnolia wants to answer no, because she

know, pass or not pass will just

it makes his life more difficult. But, uh,

dimas's offer about them remains

together at the same school after

two years apart, a little bit of making it

be interested. Even so, when I found

Malik still did not give a little

attention to their conversation, though,

Magnolia was not excited.

"Meet you every day at home too I can."

The answer Magnolia makes Dimas

shaking his head, "What a truth!

The same school is different." Past dimes

advancing his head towards the Magnolia and

talk while whispering, "You're not happy

same Malik? At High School you can see him arriving

satisfied."

Magnolia glanced at Malik who was now yawning

boredom. He's actually happy to see

the handsome boy was still willing to accompany Dimas

go to the market to see his sister. But, uh,

Magnolia was convinced, not the slightest bit of Malik agreed

to just talk or reply

the greeting was like that.

Moreover he knows, in the SMANSA CHAMPION place

Malik and Dimas are currently in school, Dimas

he was named the smartest student and

good-looking. Surely his fans will

rising and fan moron and

an average face like her would just

considered a jigong by Malik, as usual.

Human standards to talk to

with that boy other than Dimas, at best

just Kezia. Magnolia, the bastard, no

it ever counts.

"Ntar, I'm selling home. Nine o'clock, nine o'clock,

deh. Normally, right, I'm back at ten."

Dimas. He then called

Malik is still on the bike. Handsome

that looks. For a second, though,

Magnolia felt that Malik had

noticed it. But that assumption is broken

as Malik answered his brother's call,

"Yes, bro?"

I swear, Magnolia felt a little

malik's time of grief was not at all

resist. He chose to nod and then drove

with his motor, leaving Magnolia

who still hopes a little will be accosted.

In reality, Malik just waved to

his friend and not to him.

So sad, yeah. What because of me

nenteng lap so he doesn't want negor?

"We're on your bike. Let me be the bell

homecoming. Tomorrow you sell. IPA Review

lots of numbers, you know, Deck. Dangers

if you can't answer."

Dimas took a stack of laps from

magnolia Handle, here are some laps that

slung on his sister's shoulder. After that, he

hold the lap with your left hand,

his right hand he uses

to hold the hand of Magnolia. If

not so, this ninth grade girl will be

run away or refuse to go home.

"Leave a bulletin A, B, C, or D. What's difficult?"

I heard the breath of my brother and

Magnolia was not surprised. He had

waving at Jajang who looks very

satisfied at the end of the Magnolia

give up and come home. But, uh,

afterwards, Magnolia felt her ears

ringing to hear Dimas's

it's never finished.

"Yes, stay rounded. But what is the answer

didn't he? My youngest brother has to come in

SMANKS. I don't know how proud I am

then we all three go to school

the same again."

I don't know why, Magnolia wasn't too happy

overheard him. When he returned to school

the same school as Kezia, his stepbrother

that would hate him so much.

"Lo why teach me so much? Same

Keke lo not so-so very, anyway.

You should have loved her more, brother

lo's bladder."

Magnolia felt that Dimas was squeezing

his hands were tighter and he was a little

winced. Why should Dimas disagree?

His words, right, are true.

"Lo is also my younger brother, yes." Dimpled

rubbing his left temple with the end of the book

index finger while he clamped the lap

Magnolia in armpit.

"Keke has been given the same best facilities

Mamma. He was assisted by a private teacher. It's only natural

he can graduate UN and enter SMANSA with

effortlessly. I'm not losing, either, teacher

private choice of Mama. Our value is not far away

bede. Malik is the first in his class, so am I.

Cook, I can't help the bontot succeed

aslo. This kid used to be a pinter. Frequently

win the race."

Long ago, thought Magnolia. While papa still

life and he doesn't have to think of a way

make money to eat tomorrow or

he could pay for his life for a few days

fore. Now, he can no longer be like

used to be and could touch books while he was busy

yelling "Lap cheap three ten" along

time, is an amazing thing.

"If I graduate and go to SMANSA, you will

love what gift? Do not think about the struggle

I learned that there is no bonus, yes,

Mas. My hair is falling out, my eyes are hurting, my,

ouch…"

Magnolia rubbed her hair

the crackling because Dimas hit his head

using a plastic bag

unopened. Not sick, but enough to

make him stop babbling.

"Gue permitin lo scold Malik until we

both graduated."

Dimas laughed, then he walked faster

towards the bike parking lot, ignoring the lips

Magnolia that is two centimeters forward because

heard the answer just now.

"Gue don't need your permission to do that."

Dimas where to listen. Though, which

the most Magnolia wants is Malik wants

just once to return his greeting every day.

If that really happened, he

I'm going to stay back tonight

and answer all about UN IPA with

thats right.

But, Magnolia wasn't sure, either Dimas

or God will grant his prayers.

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