You My Bucin's

42. Stalker

The guy continues to follow the girl in front of him slowly, sometimes he also has to pretend to do other activities or hide behind the bush. It was all done so that he would not be caught by the master he was following.

He quickly hid behind the wall when the girl stopped walking, after a few seconds had passed she then came out of hiding. His eyes looked for the girl he was following, but there was no one ahead.

He ran around looking for the girl, but not a single clue led to the girl's figure, he lost track.

Plaque.

A pat on his shoulder made the guy jump in shock. His heart was almost dislodged, fortunately he had no history of heart disease.

"Who's day?" ask the person who surprised her just now.

The guy scratched his nape that was not itchy, damn it he, just stalked him immediately caught. It is not suitable to be a spy.

"Eunghh, l-I'm running around" The guy pretended to be looking for something on the floor that even the blind man knew there was nothing, just dirt on his foot.

The girl clucked at the absurd behavior of humans in front of her. "Lo get me?"

The man straightened his body then looked at his interlocutor lightly, "Dh, there is no work so nyariin lo, know me not!"

He must still pretend not to know even though he has been caught red-handed.

"Udah deh sak, do not pretend if you ngefans the same I said just do not need that prestige."

That guy's a cengo, he's considered a fan? He followed her for doing a job, not a job. His thickness level was so high, even higher than him.

"Honestly, I know you followed me from the beginning out of class until now," he said.

"Dih, shoo me yes. Lo emang dede emesh, but yakali I ngikutin lo, kek gaada ajaan me. No need to deck kepedean, shy dong, shy...." That guy's defending himself.

The girl clasped her chest and looked at her sharply. "Udah deh do not need to find alesan, I'm a sister, and the girl is always right, I already ngo if it ngefans the same I'm so lo dead end-"

"Stttt," The man smothered the girl's mouth with his hands. "Whisper! Lo bawel really like a monkey, my pet cat who wants to eat ngeong ngeong continue until I fainted with her."

He took off the rough hands he had on his lips. "Damn lo brother! Don't have glass? By the way it's like a parrot knows! no commas are equally dotted."

His head was dizzy to hear the babbling of the girl, he was really similar to his mother who was nagging.

"Nah lo diem, it means you really ngefans the same me. To be honest, don't be ashamed."

The girl leaned her body against the wall with her arms crossed over her chest, she was waiting for an answer from the guy who seemed to be her upperclassman.

Time passed the guy did not also answer, the girl was upset herself finally she returned to voice. "Woy! By the way, lo-"

"Alya! Oh, my God, why so long? I've been waiting for you to be put on the field, you even run around here, why?"

The girl was Alya, she was staring at her best friend who suddenly came nagging.

"Yes easy, my God, I also will not be long if there is no guy nguntit!" obviously Alya while looking at the guy was sharp.

Resta follows the direction of Alya's view, which ends in a manic-nosed, thick-browed guy with long hair, don't forget his disheveled school uniform.

"Loh, Aldian's brother? Why follow Alya?"

The girl looked at her best friend questioningly. "Lo know this guy?"

Resta. "Know dong, he's famous, don't you know Al?"

Alya shakes. "No, his name is new."

"Pantes this guy doesn't want to admit fans, it turns out he's more famous than me, gosh my shame!"

"Well, so who's the fan here?" cibir Aldian with an annoying smile.

Resta even raised his hands high while biting his lower lip. "I brother! I'm very much the same brother."

"My dream I want to be made a painting with my sister, woah will definitely be very beautiful, brother, keep fit already finished brother love signature."

Alya shook his head in surprise, The fierce restaurant turned out to be this sealay just out of admiration for someone. He became curious as beautiful and beautiful as what paintings this guy made to the extent that his best friend adored this stalker guy.

"Ohmm, next time, I'm busy right now." Aldian replied to Resta's words with a friendly smile.

"What's so busy?"

"Lo's busy working."

...*****...

He did not think, it turns out that the guy was even close to his girlfriend.

"Al, don't you want to know Aldi? He is very good, how I learned painting with him so that in every painting lesson I always get good grades," said Ilham.

They are currently sitting on the sidelines watching the ball game while talking.

"Ogah, why acquaintance with another guy, I already have you," Alya replied in a spoiled tone.

Aldian stared hard as Alya leaned his head on the boy's shoulder.

"Yes establish friendship, who knows you will need later, besides the value as little as you know, your painting is ugly," said Ilham honestly.

Alya automatically straightened her body and looked at her boyfriend while pouting. "Kok Ilham evil he said Alya painting ugly."

"I'm ugly, can't be traced anymore."

"Evil! I don't like you!"

Alya sulked, he decided to change seats next to Aldian, because it was only an empty place

Then Alya extended her hand to Aldian, making the guy raise his eyebrows. "What?"

"Introduction!" alya ketus replied.

Aldian nodded then shook Alya's hand with a fluffy smile. "Aldian Adefiano, call me Aldi."

"Alya maheswari, call Alya just do not call dear because it is specifically for Inspiration. But, come to think of it also call love because this self has the potential to find love."

Inspiration who heard that immediately stood up and pulled Alya's body. "Don't macem you Al, no yeah, you can't have a girlfriend other than me."

"No, you like julid!"

"I'm not julid Alya, but I'm honest,"

Alya pursed her lips. "So you're bad, I don't like it!"

"Gue wants Al, so your affair."