Miyawlova
Baper

I'm after the mysterious girl who hit the cafe waitress. As soon as I saw his face look like Puput. But if it was Puput, why did he leave after seeing me? I'm sure that girl saw me.

I got to nyari in the cafe parking lot, still never met too. That's a real sucker, isn't it? Because I did not meet again, I went back to the cafe.

I also eat the food I ordered, as well as Gilang.

"Lang, Papoy told me the same story." I said intermittently.

"What story?" sahut Gilang who also ate.

"You said that you are actually a karate champion, only zero practice. Very cool theory, he said," I continued.

"Oh, that's because I'm the guy used to learning theory. I like to read books, many things I can easily imagine if I read. After all, I have never learned karate before, so it is natural that my practice is zero" explained Gilang.

"Not interested before? Or maybe you entered karate because you were forced to? I was horrified he said you were beaten up by Jaya who was a twelfth grader, huh?" i said.

"It's not because I'm interested. Nor did I enter karate because of the forced. I like to learn a lot of things. I'm easily interested in things that are new to me, but not everything we want that we can do immediately" said Gilang.

"meaning?" i said. Tell me if talking too philosophizing. I'm a little hard to figure. Go straight to the real example, Lang!

"You remember I told you about my father? Yes, that's what got me used to dealing with books, books and books. I am not allowed to have a hobby outside of reading books. He was worried that other types of hobbies out there would damage my learning concentration" Gilang explained.

"But you're so big, Lang. It's still set up. By the way, don't-don't you nemenin me out rich gini you fight first again same bokaplu?" I said with guilt.

"No. I rarely fought with my father. Why argue with people who are not fully aware? You know, he was a drunk" said Gilang.

"I asked her permission from my mother. You don't need to know where I go if I have permission from my mother. Often times I think I again help my mother, whether it helps spend the needs of the house, or asked for help to the home of a friend of the mother, and others. Which really makes me can not go anywhere if my mother is not at home and there is only my father there," explained Gilang.

"Oh, I get it. Yeah, occasionally hang out ga nothing dong. Or take the exculp. But don't get caught. Hihihi.." I said. "Haha... " Gilang laughed.

Tonight we talked so familiarly. Not as rich in class or anywhere else in school. Even though Gilang still likes to avoid eye contact while chatting with me.

Actually Gilang is cool too. He just needs to be fished first so he can be familiar. Had Puput been here, the three roads would have been more cool. Unfortunately Puput somewhat same sentiment Gilang.

But there is no harm in trying. Tomorrow I will make Puput and Gilang so I can collect three.

I told him again the road on the narrow sidewalk with Gilang. Uh, Gilang's hand didn't accidentally nudge my hand right. Suddenly we both became rich together salting that, you know! Why yes?

The second time that makes salting is fitting on the road near the sidewalk there are puddles. There's an ontel bike passing by, but speeding. Si Gilang gercep really move my body so it does not get splashed water puddle it.

The way he moved my body was rich in soap operas, anjoy! Cross my shoulder with both hands until I turn to the other side to stay away from the puddle. But, my body was even willing to fall and be cupped with Gilang, the position of the rich is sober but face to face.

I swear, I've never had the experience of direct menggerasain gini rich scene. This proves that I am the biggest girl in the world. Gini doang rich time can make me baper? Very knowledgeable at the time of his singles.

So in that scene my eyes are just as bright. Don't know, the rich definition of time so blurred and feels really long. All the motion around me suddenly so slow motion that, anjoy!

After we were both aware and auto salting, Gilang scratching the back of the head while urinating and I pretended to cough, we also conditioned ourselves respectively.

I'm just like Gilang diem all the way. Until we finally reached the store we were looking for, Gilang also started a conversation with the one who had a store. From there, the man who owned the shop also talked to me. Well, the new atmosphere diem-dieman between me and Gilang broke also.

"It's lucky to have a partner whose hobbies are both literate," said the father of the store owner. Whats? A pair? He thinks I'm the same as Gilang? I swear, I'm ashamed.

"Kaliaaan. Hemhs... You remind me when I was young. The cashmaran times are very sweet," said the shop owner's father with his own smile.

From there I saw Gilang's face red. Please, Lang? Your face is rich chicks are given a blash? Lu baper? Dih, same! Ouch.

I and Gilang picked up a book. He led me to write more books, because I didn't understand at all. I suddenly thought to ask them to buy a book of classic literature because Gilang people really nerdy. What reasons can I ask for ngajak Gilang road other than me-why again need such a book?

After I got the book, thanks to the hard work of Gilang who chose from it, we also returned.

On foot, we talked as usual again.

"Oh yes, from earlier I wanted the name but it did not go on," said Gilang. "Oh, what do you want?" i said. Don't tell me you want it to be the same me that I've got a boyfriend yet!

"Is that a book for you to read for yourself or for someone else?" ask Gilang. I also breathed a sigh of relief. "What's wrong?" ask Gilang. "Ga nothing, regular, teen decrepit. The road is a little tired. This is a book for me to read myself" I replied.

"You've only just started to like classical literature, haven't you recently? Why do you like it?" ask Gilang. Well, why? Ga maybe dong I replied I just join because I want to go along with you.

"Emh... I. gu-gue... "