Why This Is My Story
Opportunity in narrowness
Soon will be class increase, all students will be off for two weeks. But Zia decided to take a vacation first rather than the others with Putu and Ray. He had scheduled their trip, all the items had been prepared each one backpack.
Thursday morning they're leaving and have school permits.
" This is why the three of them are absent the same" said Bu susi walikelas them during the absence.
He thinks if not now when again, later after graduation will certainly be busy with their respective affairs and not necessarily there is time to go out.
Many thanks that he made to Ray and Putu for accepting his invitation. He is so happy because this is not a forever discourse.
Along the way, he rambled with his happiness. Until when they get there every place they visit, especially Klambu Waterfall, Zia always takes photos. Whether it's taking pictures with Ray or Putu, or just a photo with culinary that he has never tasted from his hometown.
" So gays, now I'm in Lombok. * Attracting Ray's tall body, with random black hair, I'm the same Ray and Putu, oy putu *yelling Zia who calls Putu who stands in a typical Lombok hawker stall. So yes Putu busy culinary an , and Ray busy cementin cave continues wkwkwkwkwkkwk "Zia not already made vlog their trip while there.
Zia always invited them to take pictures, and repeatedly asked to be photographed in the same style.
" Here are many photos of anj, same all woy" protested Ray with a shabby face, the smell of sweat on his body terxium concentrated because of sweating following the willingness of Zia who wants to always take pictures.
" Ala baby, here." Zia takes her camera and focuses on taking pictures around her, occasionally taking photos of Ray who is upset because of her. Ray's face pouted on the way to the inn.
Innocent
Zia opened her laptop and looked at the photo she took and moved it . He laughed a little at all the pictures he took in the same style, it was only fitting that Ray was upset and pouted. So long waiting for the data to be transferred, he overslept. Hot coffee on the table that he made before focusing on moving data until he did not drink.
Ting ...
Honey, have you slept yet?
Dring..dring....
.dring....
15 missed calls.....
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Waiter delivered drinks to table 07, at the table was Ray and Putu who were waiting for Zia. Ray with hair drizzle, black shirts combined with short jeans make him look handsome and attractive, while putu with green t-shirt toska, short jeans complete with his glasses. Makes her look calm. Fitted against each other perfume, Putu who wears Zia's favorite vanilla perfume, hopes to be in Zia's lyrics rather than Ray.
Putu who had always had feelings for zia always had no place in her heart. Zia is too close to Ray. It was always broken with the presence of other men in Zia's life.
Ray breaks the putu's daydream, clapping his hands.
" Hoy, daydream. Thought what the hell? " ask Ray inquiring
" Where else is the boy" while looking at his black watch that has shown at 17:30 wib.
" The promise of 5 o'clock "added her protesting Zia's delay.
" Well, it's stuck at best. " Answer Putu casually while sipping her warm coffee.
Zia finally came, the sudden wind came making her hair fly with her beautiful, widening her eyes. He fell down while putting up his watch. He waved to Ray and Putu at the other end.
" Sorry yes late, the watch is very difficult to install from earlier"
"Ciii...."
"Here" said Ray interrupting Putu's talk.he put the watch in his white hand Zia.
Putu who bit his thin lips, sighed because of his words in the serobot by Ray. He again sipped his coffee and put the glass rough until there was a splash of water spilled.
" Aishhhh," said Putu , his t-shirt was hit by a spill of his coffee
" Come, Putu can do it anyway. Mbak
*call one of the passing waiters, please get me a tissue yes" Zia said anxiously
" Here, I lap in. Lo anyway, what the hell? everything spilled "zia's scolding on Putu while wiping the putu shirt.
Putu smiled and glanced at Ray and raised his thick eyebrows.
