
During the observation process, each focus will work.2 hours passed to observe Angelonia plants. Adrian looking for references from the internet. Lyora wrote the results.
"Ad look. What is this?" Ask Lyora to Adrian. His hand pointed at something on an unknown part of the flower.
Adrian. "dither. I'll look for it in Gugel."
After browsing it turns out to meet also the part that asked Lyora.
"Oh that's his name." Mumbled the girl. His hand immediately wrote again.
Again and again Adrian is interested in watching Lyora in silence. Her thoughts returned to the past with the little girl back then.
"He's Mila, isn't he?" Adrian batin.
To her Lyora was very similar to Mila her little best friend. It's just a different face. But from his style is exactly like Mila which is meant Adrian. Fyi, that guy has lost his best friend since he was 10. He was taken somewhere by his parents. Adrian misses him. I hope one day I can meet that girl.
"Heeehhhh!!!!"
Adrian was surprised not to play. Suddenly Lyora surprised him using a pen tucked into his hand. "Bengong. Get the job done, let me go home."
"Eh yes." Adrian said plain. Because of the shock, indirectly his mind became blackbank.
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Tokyo, Japan
The blond girl in pajamas sat daydreaming in an apartment balcony while imagining someone to look forward to. Hope has been realized by the father. He wants to return to his beloved country, Indonesia.
Because in this country there is someone who loves him. This miss is heavy, holding it for years. Not a long time to run.
On the other hand, Adrian has taken Lyora to the bus stop. The girl did not want to be ushered home, she wanted to stop. Adrian does not know why, even though he has forced but failed as well. Resolve, obey what the girl said.
At 4pm, the bus did not arrive. As a gentleman he wouldn't leave a girl alone here. So he stayed with Lyora until the bus arrived.
'Adriaannn. I don't want a gini. What if I baper? Bad lo baperin I'm rich gini. Ah very weak at me.' said Lyora in the heart.
Adrian faithful nangkring on his bike. The guy was playing a cell phone. From Lyora's view it appears that the guy is playing a game. Ah shit, Lyora's grafted, her phone's dead.
'Ah elaaah. Where the hell is the bus. No dateng-dateng.' Lyora's eyes dyed here and there. The bus scheduled for 4 o'clock has not shown its nose.
"Udah yuk I anterin until home. Why try to go to the gini stop, turn the bus off is not there." Adrian said while putting his phone in his pocket.
"Not there but not yet. In a minute." Lyora's law you didn't lose. The principle of not wanting to be ushered in the guy still survives.
"Why don't you want to be taken home? Mah yah yah yang, lal sat down until. Dah. Instead of waiting for the bus, you have to walk again to get into the gate of the house." Adrian Cerocos. Take that guy.
"Yes hand me dong. Why do you bother anyway. I'm also fine-fine on foot." Lyora rolled her eyes lazily.
"Hutfs. Girls are always right. Don't wanna give it up." Adrian lirih. Whatever his murmur, Lyora could hear it.
He looked sharply. "What did you say?!!!"
Adrian gurgling. The guy stared cengo at Lyora. The voice was clear, but the girl could hear it. "What?"
Lyora was singing her lips in annoyance. "Ohhh. He asked her back."
Adrian smiled with a sigh. That's the trick to avoiding danger. Asked even asked back. Sip.