KaJo Taka LaNa(If the Matchmaker Won't Run There)
Assets attract sympathy

You got me like

amu gamdong eopsneun

Love Story

eotteon seollemdo eotteon

negen mianhajiman

I’m not sorry

oneulbuteo nan nan nan

naneun bichi sollo

naneun bichi sollo

I’m going solo lo lo lo lo lo lo

I’m going solo lo lo lo lo lo lo

The accompanying song that became the backsound k-pop dance Naomi with friends just now still continues to ring and often sung spontaneously. Actually he did not really understand the meaning as a whole, but thanks to the explanation of friends, the song tells the story of a man who lives alone and is very confident. As proud of it even after breaking up with the lover, someone in the song remains confident.

Once got the explanation, Naomi auto glazed at herself. Solo song from Jenny Blackpink as if the same as her current situation. He really feels comfortable being free like this rather than being a fake person. You don't have to sacrifice a lot of things to be loved by others. Do not have to force dance tradition dance carelessly time and place, while the science alone he did not understand.

As a result when dancing choreography impromptu earlier he became more animated to express his confidence. Although in fact he has never felt how painful a breakup is, the important essence of confidence is equally able to transmit to express confidence.

Their stage was ended by cheers that were full of excitement. Until someone runs towards the stage giving some red rose buds as their appreciation. Yes, although their appearance is the most different, but hone confidence is the main thing.

Naomi forgot to whom she had handed her phone to ask for please record her live activities on social media. The look of his eyes is traced from the left end to the right end looking for the object. Go to the figure of someone whose face is like a stranger no longer. The person waved a hand giving the code towards him.

Whataaaa?? The feeling was asking for help with women, this is why hp her moved in the hands of men??? Aaaaghhhrrc...

Naomi wanted to scream.

Hurriedly approached the man and wanted to snatch his cell phone immediately. But Naomi's tiny hand was outclassed, brushed aside quickly by a man named Dirga. Yes, the assistant lecturer who is pretentious is okay.

"Bentar.bentar. Well gengs, how was the stage just now? Tengkyu yes for those who have been watching this live account since. A lot of people are watching, too..

The owner also came. I Dirga say retreat and immediately we return this to the owner."

Quickly struck by Naomi's cellphone which turned out to be still active live broadcast. I forgot Naomi was grateful. Immediately he ended the live broadcast, then stared fixedly at the man asdos. Hoping to get a direct explanation of the process by which the chronology of the phone changed hands.

But the stare of the pretended innocent silence did not understand. I just occasionally look at him with a smile. The guy was busy chatting with a lot of college students. As the idol met the fans alone, the man continued to be mobbed by many women. Naomi paused, and quickly turned her body to find her bag and then passed leaving the crowd.

"Momie!!!!! Here's..."

Call someone from far away. Turns out his dance team has been gathering away from the stage. Naomi rushed over.

"Uuuuhh we are successful bebbbhhh mentas today.. Thank goodness, seneeeeng is so! In fact, if you think about it, Korean training is only how many hours ago. Suprise, I didn't expect it to be this good."

Memey excited while welcoming with a hug.

Naomi smiled with satisfaction. It turns out he's not alone. Group friends also feel the same way. Indeed, their basic abilities are almost equal, so they can coincidentally blend together when faced with a precarious situation like that. Their brains automatically dilute and the chemistry between them can immediately flow into a clop.

Take an isotonic drink bottle out of your pocket. Naomi took a sip until half the bottle was left. Sometimes he allowed a view towards the stage. It still looks like Asdos's pretentious there. And uhh.... Waving hands? Same who? Naomi tried to look slightly to the left right side and then to the back, maybe the wave of the hand was not aimed at her.

Memey nudged his arm around Naomi. Giving a code that the Asdos was waving their hands. Naomi's eyeballs rolled upwards, she was tired. Still don't want to say anything. It seems that Memey has been able to read the situation.

"Naomi. Asdos kece it from earlier like to be careful you deh. Do you know Deket, same as him?"

"It's like you were the one who held it, how could it be?"

"Aahh secretly you apparently have a cemceman here yes, uhukkkk uhuuukkkkk .."

"The message you want to enter this campus turned out to have a target goal, hihihi".

Without having to cover up, Naomi's dance team coolly vibrate directly in front of the object. Make Naomi riled and auto unite her eyebrows a sign of confusion. Surprised as well, they quickly understood the situation. Quickly he tried to straighten out the presumption of innocence of the dancing group.

"Don't know me woiii.nih first time I wander, just this time I step foot here. That means I just met him at this college, too."

Naomi is annoyed, college detergent is not much different from the detergent of junior high school.

They giggle to see Naomi visibly irritated and wrathful by temptation. His white face is blushing. It is undeniable, if according to the recognition of his high school friends, Naomi belongs to the category of beautiful girls dream of men. His eyes are round, black and plump. Black hair, long wavy. His dim cheeks taste very sweet together with the ginsul teeth on the left. Plus her Duchess-type nose completes the appearance of her face. Those with this type of nose are usually spontaneous and very creative people, they are known to bring happiness wherever they go. Yeah, quite in line with Naomi's personality.

Naomi tried to turn the topic of conversation into more serious. He tried to talk about the next project. Not yet started the discussion suddenly his cellphone reads. At first glance the incoming message, it turns out from Barra. Ignored while the chat message, back to the topic of discussion with his friends.

In the afternoon until the end of the meeting, the first stage of the introduction of new students was finally held. Naomi and friends are satisfied with the results of their cooperation. Just waiting for the next technical announcement to prepare for the introduction of the second stage new students.

Naomi waited for a taxi to pass in front of her, maybe there was something empty she could ride quickly. He was running out of regular pulses to book a taxi online. 10 minutes of waiting for a taxi, a white car approached him from behind. Before long appeared the face of the Asdos man from behind the glass of the car.

"Let's go up, wait for the last taxi ntar keburu maghrib." Bring Dirga.

You weird guy. Nyapa well first what cake, this is just a whole roar. Scared ah, no knows.

Naomi rebelled, and Dirga laughed. It seems to know Naomi who had looked a little shudder in horror.

"Udah, let's go up. I won't say anything, just calm down. Riding this car is much safer than naek taxi that you do not know at all who drives."

Naomi was stifled to hear the words of Asdos' man, there was a point as well. After all, if he joined the car, he became faster until and immediately did maghrib prayer on time.

"Right be okay? Ntar so hunted netijen, I can not be reviled maki!" Naomi ketus.

Dirga looks smiling. Looks like the guy still has over a hundred stock smiles. While continuing to drive quickly, he occasionally smiles at Naomi as their eyes meet each other in the rearview mirror.

"Sorry yes just now hp it deliberately I hold. You know..."

"Well this... This is what I wanted to ask about earlier. How can?" Naomi cuts fast.

Dirga looked over for a moment and returned busy driving.

"So when I just sat next to the mother who originally held your cellphone, she permission to ask for help changing hold. She said she wanted to go to the toilet. Uh apparently not even back and forth. Yes, I have guided you so I can vlog the artist. Haha..."

Degs...

Why did he suddenly change his language to me, and you? Not as common as before. Pantesan clay is also more. Apparently because it was guided by this Asdos man.

Naomi nodded her head understanding Dirga's explanation.

"Where's your room next door? Still far?"

"There's a red light crossroad, I'll just go down there. The walk of the deck." Naomi changed to wear me you. Dirga looked at him. Naomi's guess may be that Dirga feels awkward also hearing my language you.

"I'll drive it to the front of the boarding house. Just point where it's going." Apparently the Asdos was still wanting to deliver until in front of the boarding house. Naomi resigned, after all she was too tired because of the daily activities on campus earlier. He closed his eyes, but soon remembered papa's message. Don't sleep in any place, danger!

From the intersection of the red light, they immediately turn east to the right. Roughly 600 meters from there, it was not until five minutes that they had arrived in front of a small alleyway inscribed with a family alley. Dirga is so deft driving a car to enter the small alley very easily.

Finally they arrived right in front of the magnificent boarding gate like a European gedongan house that was wide open. Looks like the hostess is having guests at her house. There's a black car parked there, too.

"Alhamdulillah, until. Thank you, for delivering to the front of the boarding house." Naomi immediately said goodbye and immediately opened the car door handle. But Dirga held him off quickly.

"It's okay. This is my apology for the incident of dirty water splashing on the street some time ago. I'm sorry, not intentionally." Released his grasp and he went straight out of the door opening immediately the door from the left Naomi sat down. Naomi felt honored to be treated like this and then got out of the car.

It seems that Mr. Munir and his wife came out of the house to welcome their arrival with joy. Two men followed behind. Naomi's eyes were shocked. Since when was Taufan and his friend there?

"All right, ma'am, sir. Wassalamualaikum."

Dirga immediately resigned to say goodbye politely to Mr. Munir, the wife of Mr. Munir, brother Taufan and his friend Kak Taufan. Dirga also said goodbye to Naomi who was transfixed helplessly it turns out that sister Taufan must see her being ushered by a man. He was worried that Mr. Typhoon would relay the incident this afternoon to the Juan bang. What should he say later if asked about Juan?

Naomi deflected the tension in her heart by quickly opening the phone. He checked one by one chat message turned out he had missed many chat messages including from Barra and also from Kak Taufan. He gulped, ready to receive a long talk tonight.

"Sir Naomi, let her sister be invited to come in or sit in the front seat of the boarding room, okay." Advice from Munir's friendliness. Accompanied by a nod of the head of Mr. Munir sign approving of his wife's remark.

"Kasian has been waiting for more than half an hour here talking to us. Maghrib is coming soon." Add Munir's mother while inviting them and then immediately choose to re-enter the house.

Naomi felt awkward afraid of being scolded by Typhoon. He then let them into the boarding room, but was rejected by the brother of Typhoon.

"No need to deck, brother still wants to go to the mosque next door. Adek ready to shower clean first trus prayer. Ntar join brother play where it is, we look for entertainment all night streets. Free time again today."

Naomi's eyes sparkled when invited to take a walk tonight. Naomi is actually happy to go for a walk, it's just that she still has not memorized the direction of the road and does not have her own vehicle. He agreed and rushed into the room to get ready.

While holding a towel on her shoulder, Naomi immediately grabbed her cellphone opening the contents of the message from Barra.

"The dance was good, it's just that I didn't really like your cheerleader style. Too much."

Huh huh? That cheerleader??

Who??? It must be what Barra meant by Dirga! He says Dirga is like a cheerleader, an overrated cheerleader.

Sure enough Naomi's guess, when her hand back skating open again reruns of her medsos. There are almost 900k folowers who have seen the broadcast, including Barra.

It must be admitted, too, with men like Dirga included in the live video broadcast was a special attraction. A little profitable Naomi with more and more followers who follow her account.

"Don't be, he's an asset to attract the sympathy of many followers." With a smile, Naomi replied to the message.

Shortly thereafter came a quick chat reply.

"Home home? Why so long to reply? If you want more followers, you just upload this photo to go viral."

And it was plastered a screenshot of a picture of him sleeping with the condition of his mouth gaping.

Aaaaaaaaaaaa....!!!!!! Naomi's eyes widened in shock mixed with embarrassment.

When did this happen?????? Why didn't he know he was in a video call with Barra but in such a bad state??

"Evil! not funny ihh... Just look out for the klo spread especially until it is often seen, ntar mental illness can not heal new tau tasa!" The answer to Naomi's message ketus and immediately made Barra chuckle without Naomi realizing it.

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Yes, I must have seen it often. Salah himself likes to sleep while video calling. Naomi's.. Naomi's... There are only his behavior. For readers who often make video calls during the hawking period, do not like Naomi, yes! Often forget to pay attention to the condition itself as well as the circumstances surrounding the location of the background call.

Don't let the focus beat the topic. Especially until the screen shot and uploaded to social media to be a digital trace evidence that is sometimes difficult to remove. The danger!

But fortunately Barra did not go that far. Remembering his career is more important and needs to be well taken care of even as well as possible.