
Nes: Did you learn? 🤔
Nanda: no
Nes: why? Lo said mo entered the top 5 in the middle of the same semester. If you learn a lot, you can also like I😎
Nanda: saturday sunday holiday
Nes: Learning doesn't need a holiday. 😂
Nes: malem only learn, biasain let the brain active trus😏
Nanda: ...
Nes: What about ellipsis? Yes, study there. If you know how to ask me am I😅
Nanda: males
Nes: Yey ni son, dah spelled gk can males😥
Nes: Yes already, tomorrow I go to your house, we learn together😶
Name: Males -___-
Nes: Bodo very, anyway tomorrow I go to your house. Where's your address?😄
Nanda: ....
Sending the location, Nanda then turns off the data packet and puts the phone on the table. I was lazy to reply to Ganesha's message.
Nanda has never dated, he also treats Ganesha like an ordinary friend. So, he didn't really take Ganesha seriously when he became his girlfriend. After all, obviously they don't have that kind of feeling right?
Sighing, the juvenile gamuk dropped the body on his mattress. Suddenly feeling tired is not playing just to finish a day that feels too long. Business about a new boyfriend, he easily ruled out.
The papa's coming home, Nanda's going to be the chocolate harvest. But the information he got made Nanda reflexively start searching again. Typing different keywords in front of the leptop, trying to find some pieces of information. Unfortunately, things are too vague. In addition to the big news, it is certain that a lot of information is blocked - or even fake news is being circulated.
Totally inaccurate and .. oh, very tiring.
Turning his body into a lie, a pair of hazel irises stared at the high ceiling of the room. His mind drifted, reminiscing about the past, comparing the present, imagining the future ...
Nanda did not know if the Virus would explode 7 years later, or sooner or later. He also could not say about the virus even though itch wanted to reveal it. He was still sane enough to be careful about his future knowledge and unique abilities. Wrong, it will go viral and be taken to a lab for examination.
Giving evidence by showing his space ability only to familiar people?
Oh, he doesn't even know for sure when the virus will spread, won't it just create panic? What preparations can he make?
Uh? Preparations?
The pair of brown irises sparkled as he thought about it.
Oho! Oho!
Sure was! Couldn't he prepare without telling the truth?! Nanda did not know for sure when the virus spread, but if it happened in the next few years, he could persuade those around him to do some activities that would help them when that time came!
They must be lazy, but as long as he pushers and persuades... also succeeds in building a good community to form self-protecting skills ...
how good is that?
Nanda giggles. Quickly, he turned off the lights and pulled the blanket. Oh, sleep and rest. Tomorrow, he would rethink his plan and reassemble it properly. If he is lucky, he can also drag his father to participate.
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Only come home once a few months, once home can only be at home 2 or 4 days. Rico Arjuna who got rations home did not waste his time very narrow.
As a dedicated husband, Saturday is spent full time at home. Accompanying the wife's children together as well as rest. The tomorrow? The tall man immediately kidnaps his beautiful wife for a sweet honeymoon before returning to work.
Oh, really ...
PAPA, DON'T YOU FORGET THAT YOUR FAMILY IS 3?!
Nanda really wants peotes. He was only thrown with a certain amount of pocket money and left alone at home since the early hours of the morning. Oh, forget. He only pretends to be angry and is more concerned with the nominal money that Arjuna generously gives.
One of the things Nanda liked when her Papa came home was, the man was very good at giving her abundant allowance. Darling, Arjuna only comes home once a few months. If the figure comes home every day or every few weeks, Nanda is sure he will become a millionaire in the space of a few months.
Counting the contents of the thrown envelope, Nanda hummed with green eyes. Some sheets of red, with a nominal reaching 6 digits is a number that pleases the eye.
Without hesitation he put it in his bag. Oh, later, when Ganesha comes, he'll have his new girlfriend drive him to the central ATM. After all, it is not good to hold too much cash, it is better to put it in the bank for online shopping. More practical, easier, more relaxed.
Nanda giggles. He looked at his phone screen, smiled five fingers, then ran to the door and opened it.
"Yes! My house isn't hard to find, is it?" Nanda walked out of the house, opened the fence and allowed a motorized figure to enter and park his vehicle.
Ganesha took off his helmet. "Lumayan."
Nanda dyed, staring at the black ninja motor that was too flashy and luxurious. "I didn't know you had such a big bike, why not take it to a box?"
Putting aside Ganesha who is too thin, as long as Ganesha carries this bike, plus that he is very smart, there must be a lot of cute girls! Nanda clucking. "In fact, even though yes, if you are menggebawa ni motor, would be really cool, keep girls on huddle!"
Ganesha did not answer. The young man got off the bike, took off his leather gloves and jacket. Schools are places of learning, not seeking the attention of the opposite sex. Ganesha never carried this bike and preferred to carry a smaller motorbike because the school streets were often jammed. Instead of bringing to show off and he suffers, Ganesha prefers to bring his old old bike but still works well.
"Eh? Nes, don't you bring a snack?"
Ganesha's eyebrows are adrift. "Lo want a snack? Why didn't you say that?"
Nanda grunting. "Ck ck ck, this is what is called insensitive guy. My dear, as a guy, you should be sensitive. If you go to the house of friends or girlfriend, at least have to bring a parcel. Minimal roadside fritters but yummy-Eh?! Where are you going?!"
Ganesha, who was moving on his motorbike back, fell silent. Nanda was really panicked to see that action. Oh, he's just kidding! Should this guy go home and sulk?!
"Lo said you wanted a snack, right?" Ganesha is serious. "Gue buyin's. What do you want to have a snack?"
"... ."
Nanda closed his mouth. Somehow, his heart was itching to hear what Ganesha said. His lips twitched, eager to smile. Really, even though the young man's face was flat, and even his words seemed indifferent, but ...
Why does she feel Ganesha is so sweet?!
"No need," Nanda chuckled. "Oh come in, it's hot out."
"Wouldn't buy a snack?"
Nanda grunts amusedly. "Ntar. After learning, we buy a snack together."
Ganesha said nothing back. The young man got off the bike and followed Nanda into the house.
"Whatever."
Nanda raised his eyebrows, staring at Ganesha for a few seconds before finally chuckling. "Okay."
After saying that, Nanda went into the kitchen, while Ganesha looked at the surroundings curiously. This house is simple. Neat and clean with a cold blow of AC that is turned on in the living room.
There are several family picture frames attached to the wall. When Ganesha finished taking out all the books and stationery, the teenager got up, approached the wall and watched the photos carefully.
These photos are arranged in such a way, as if to be a time-travel story. From a very old photo. A pair of men and women who took pictures in front of a university building, then with the same object, both took pictures again but had been wearing toga.
The two men sat at a table decorated with candles. Both showed similar rings. Then the two men got married, as the two took pictures in the hospital holding a black-and-white photograph of the newly formed fetus, a photo of the two holding a red baby in a hospital bed.
After that, the picture turned into three. The little boy in the photo is like a doll. Pale white, with a bright smile and reddish cheeks. Very cute and beautiful, especially a pair of brown irises that seem to shine radiate happiness.
As the photo shifted, the photo of the little girl also changed, showing three people, but the little girl grew bigger. From toddler, kindergarten, SD, Junior High School .. now Ganesha knows. Nanda starts to look fat when in the parting photos of Junior High.
Until it reached the weight as it is now .. well, Nanda changed greatly. Strangely, however, Ganesha felt the figure had not really changed. There was one thing that had always been the same for him, not even changed from little Nanda until now.
"Check!" Ganesha glanced, looking at Nanda who tried to surprise him but failed. "What's hayoo?
Ganesha looked back ahead. "Who made up the picture?"
"My mother" Nanda smiled proudly. "good right? Every guest comes, will definitely see this. Mama composed it from the time Papa and Mama were still dating at their college until now-oh!!!"
As if conscious, Nanda immediately pointed to a picture of a very cute little boy. "It's me yak, don't pangling! Gini-gini I've been a hamster blanket!"
Nanda is self-conscious. All the guests who come and see this photo, usually do not believe that the cute boy is himself. Or even question whether he's a pick-up boy!
Really brazen! Her beauty was only covered by fat, acne and dull skin! After being skinny and smooth, he really resembled his Mama!
Ganesha said nothing. He stared at Nanda for a few seconds, then turned around and sat back on the sofa. His pair of irises focused directly on the table. Staring at a tray with a bottle containing ... white water?
Conscious of his girlfriend's point of view, Nanda laughed. "Say it's up, so I love it" he said. "More healthy."
Ganesha doesn't bother. He came to teach, not to visit. Therefore, the young man immediately opened the thick book, began a study session to make Nanda who saw him strike back.
Ganesha is really a guy who is too stiff!!!
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As per the agreement, after 2 hours of boring study sessions, Ganesha and Nanda were completely out. Both headed for the traditional market, walking in a place that still tends to be crowded even though it is daytime.
The stalls lined up neatly, the sound of merchants calling customers sounded. Luckily, although the sun was still rather blazing, the cover on the top of the stall partially covered the road. Make shady and comfortable people who want to shop. Moreover, the streets are not muddled, although narrow until the stalls lined up on the right and left form a long small hallway and make people cramped.
"I'm on a deal, right?" Nanda looked back, looking at the young man who was walking leisurely while looking around.
Before going to market, brand to ATM center. When Nanda saved up and deposited his money, instead, Ganesha withdrew his money. It made Nanda's eyes glow green.
"Yes," Ganesha agreed and conferred to make the girlfriend giggled with pleasure.
"It's up to me to buy anything, right?"
"Ms."
"There's no bates, right?"
"Yes." Yeah."
With that, Nanda immediately hummed happily. Approaching some stores and buying some types of nuts in bulk ...
Ganesha. "Oi." Yep."
"Yes?" Nanda turned his head, looking at Ganesha who was frowning as soon as he mentioned wanting to buy .. 4kg of beans??
Is this man or elephant?
"Lo says diet again," he said - remembering that the fat guy said he wanted to diet, that's why he refused to be escorted home from school.
"Yup!" Nanda nodded steadily. But Ganesha no longer opened his mouth. His eyes stared intently at the pouch containing several kg of nuts of various types and flavors that Nanda had chosen.
The woman understands. He immediately pouted. "Say treat," oh, is it too much? But seeing Ganesha withdraw his money in large quantities, it feels like he did not spend half his money ah!
Is my boyfriend not like that? Nanda is an amateur when it comes to dating, but one thing she knows for sure, women's rights are her boyfriend's treat.
"Lo says diet," Ganesha stresses-awakening Nanda from a misunderstanding.
"Oohh," Nanda laughed. "Silent ah! It's peanuts and not junk food, besides I eat it not at once, slowly. It's a snack for the next few months."
Ganesha's brows were adrift but did not say anything more.
The teenager's smile grew more and more, a pair of irises staring at Ganesh for a few seconds. "Nes, you don't want to do it?"
"Hm?"
"I'm going on a diet because I'm overweight" Nanda pointed to herself, and then pointed to Ganesha. "Well, you're straight, don't you want ngegym? Nambahin plus weight so that you are healthier, so fat is not fat but muscle."
Ganesha did not answer. The young man stared at Nanda for a few seconds, then remembered the childhood photo of his cute girlfriend ...
"Lo diet to be beautiful?"
"No, no" Nanda replied. Pouting said that everyone thought of her purpose as thin to be beautiful. "Too fat is not healthy, anyways if for the sake of beauty, I must have followed Luna, pegi to the tantenya that beauty doctor."
"Hm ... ."
"Don't do it!" Nanda grumbling. "Turn home we go to the gym. So every Saturday equals Sunday afternoon ngegym together."
"Males."
"Heh, don't mash!" Nanda glaring. "Alah~ Nes Nes Nes my dear~"
Ganesha's eyebrows are adrift.
"Hayuk ah, be healthy together. We are healthy together, we are healthy too. Positive loh! It's Positive! Good positive activity! Guaranteed, good investment for the future, will not lose! Small capital, as long as it is done regularly and diligently, the results are definitely profitable!"
In the end, Nanda did not stop talking. He desperately persuades Ganesha to try. The boy was obviously stubbornly resisting, going to the gym was too much of a hassle. Ganesha lazily tells that in his home, he has a private gym room because his Father and Sister are soldiers, strict about training.
Upset with a mouth that continues to chirp, Ganesha finally agreed, successfully making the girlfriend cheer happy.
Ganesha thought, Nanda is happy to be with him for longer. Oh, didn't he say, those good times when just going out? But in fact ... well ... Nanda was happy because he had a geratis ojek round-trip ngegym.