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The girl walked with wide strides trying not to make a sound that made the people in this house wake up. Alya intends to stay at his best friend's house without being noticed by the house, but his plan fails because one annoying person is sitting casually in the living room chair adjacent to the entrance.

"Lo want to run away?" devan asked when he saw the girl carrying her fluffy school bag, like it was filled with clothes.

Alya rolled his eyes lazy, if he served this human could-can he be caught by his father.

"Why do you think I'm so rich I want to run away? if I run away there are lo art because my bokap treasure will fall into your hands easily." The girl lowered her voice but her tone remained rough.

Devan smiles and gives Alya a key. "Lo sleeps at my expense rather than being a vagabond, let alone sitting in the house of a male-malem gini."

"Sir, thanks! I still have money to rent a hotel!" alya replied while looking at the guy.

"Well, I don't want to say anything, I'm your brother and I don't want to do anything, I sharelock my expenses."

Alya looked up at Devan. "Gue is not adek lo! and don't care about me!" Bodo very if his father heard his screams, he already does not care.

"Lo do not need to ngeyel, this is already a mall and in many om-om hotels, if you want to sell yourself anyway gak-"

Alya took the key quickly and left Devan without saying anything. Devan could only smile seeing that back disappear from his sight.

Alya walked while cursing herself. It's almost 10 pm, around the complex there will be no taxi or ojeg clock this time, where maybe he walked up to the cost of his half-brother. Although quite close to his home still his legs will not be strong walking, he could be truant tomorrow because of fatigue walking. Wherever he might return home and have Devan escort him, it could drop his pride.

"Gue bego really! why do I want to run away from home, where my money lives a little."

He continued to curse while walking, already like a madman. Wanting to stop by the house of Resta it feels reticent let alone this is already night, and for sure the boy has slept soundly.

"My fate is so bad!"

Alya kicked a rock big enough to make it thrown towards the motorcyclist so that the bike is good and fell right in front of Alya.

Alya rounded her eyes, many times she cursed her stupidity that she made this time. "It's more fucking me!!"

...*****...

Inspiration paced back and forth in his room like a man of many minds. Though it should be the size of a boy who lives with a treasure that can for seven derivatives of seven climbs live peacefully without burden, after all the family of Inspiration is complete, it is complete, she also has an adorable little sister if she gets bored. However, for some reason the guy always thinks about Alya, has he gone crazy?!

"Why am I thinking about that crazy chick anyway?! what's special about that girl anyway?"

Many times he cursed himself just because his mind was pointing at the girl.

All this because Alya beat him in the replay yesterday and also because the words sucks the girl.

Alya met Inspiration with sparkling eyes. As usual without asking permission the girl sat beside Ilham and was stared at by the three boy friends.

"So how? Alya has lost Ilham, so Ilham wants to be Alya's girlfriend?" tanyanya while blinking her eyes.

The three friends looked at Ilham with raised eyebrows asking for an explanation, Ilham just kept quiet and stared at Alya flatly.

"You're his girlfriend Inspiration!!" answer Alya.

"Why did you become my girlfriend?"

Alya seemed to think for a while, then he again replied, "because according to Alya, Inspiration is good, understanding, so sweet and can definitely make Alya happy."

"Gue doesn't match your ecstasy! I'm worse than that" he said.

Inspiration is inexhaustible with the girl's mind about him.maybe he thinks will be happy with her even though he has never dated and even happy his sister only he can not, he can not, how happy Alya is a stranger.

"Ilham has promised to be Alya's girlfriend, you can't lie about sin!"

Inspiration rolled his eyes lazy. "Okay, whatever you want, whatever! I don't care."

"Where if the semester replay next week if Alya who dapet first rank, Ilham must accept Alya as his girlfriend Ilham!" yells.

"So I won you have to promise away from me and don't bother me the same Melya!" The words came out of the mouth of Inspiration.

He sees Alya's face change, but the girl smiles, who looks forced.

"I won't let Ilham win because I love Ilham, I promise from now on will be diligent in learning so that Ilham can like me, Inspiration likes a beautiful girl and pinter like Melya right? Alya could even be more than that girl!"

Whether it's just her feelings or what, it seems Alya is so very unhappy with Melya. Though Melya is a good and beautiful girl even she is smarter than Alya like her, but why every time she sees Alya meeting Melya they both are like waving war flags that have been intertwined for quite a long time. I don't know what makes them like tom and jerry, Ilam curious!!.

The guy took his leather jacket and took the keys to his sport bike, he intends to come to Irgi's house because the guy can be invited to think like no other friend.

He drove his motorbike into a dark night filled with cloudy clouds, with a muddy road after the rain, the air was getting colder as he increased the speed of his motorbike. He had to get to Irgi's house before the clouds came back crying and wetting the earth.

But somehow he even drove his motorbike to the housing complex to Alya's house. Damnit damnit! Inspiration is absolutely crazy.

Pleetukk...

A stone the size of a bekel ball hitting his full face helmet made him surprised and immediately the motor was smeared, he quickly braked his motor before actually hitting the wall in front of him.

Bruck...

"Gakpapa's base?!" squealing a girl.

Why does it feel like he is no stranger to this voice, is Ilham already completely crazy because he heard Alya's voice at night like this.

The guy wakes up his bike and drives his bike and then he opens the helmet that had made it stuffy.

"Lo!?"

"Ilhamm!!?"