
Today the classroom atmosphere is tense because there is an exam. Sissy hoped that this time it would be a good value so as not to be embarrassed again.
He did the test really - really.
Until the exam is over all students go home earlier than usual. Boring thing, at home there are no friends and certainly can not look at Yoga.
At least Sissy thought that she only admired him for now.
He walked towards the black car he ordered and entered, then he mandated the driver to drive his car to the destination address. Sissy enjoyed her ride home by listening to songs from her phone. From the window he saw two lovebirds riding a motorcycle with his message and it turned out to be Yoga and Tyas.
Huh...if only the one who was dibonceng Yoga is me, surely I am very happy. Why my chest hurts huh, am I jealous to see them...
Sissy's daydream stops when the car she was riding in reaches her front of her house.
He got out of the car and paid for it.
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The streets in the afternoon to get rid of fatigue are fun and that's what Sissy is doing now, the streets in the city park to just wash her eyes and forget her turmoil, he came to an empty seat and sat there. He cried not strong enough to withstand the pain in his heart.
He took a pen in his bag and tore a piece of paper and poured out his heart in a piece of writing.
Oh my God, if he wasn't created for me, give me the strength to forget. Seeing Yoga and Tyas with my heart feels like it's on fire...
Yoga, I love you, I lied if I said it was just written by doang..
Satisfied with his writing, Sissy formed a paper that read his curse like a ball and threw it carelessly. Plakkkp...The paper was about the forehead of a man without Sissy knowing, but the man knew where the paper came from and he immediately opened the contents of the paper and read it. The man laughed until he was curled up, he immediately went to the paper throwing girl.
" Hey, if you throw something heart-heart dong" said the man reprimanding Sissy
Sissy turned to look at the man and how surprised she was when she saw him.
****** am I Ilham, his cousin Yoga, where the paper is open again....
"Gue have read this paper, it is very sad you know, if you like the same person said to the person not even kayak gini," said Ilham while laughing at Sissy.
" Loe don't talk to Yoga well about this problem, plisss," Sissy begged Ilham.
Hopefully he shut up, can run my life if he tells Yoga
" I'm not going to tell Yoga" said Ilham
Yesss,, well that's donk...
" Thank you, yeah" said Sissy, smiling at him.
" Thank you, I don't want to" replied Ilham.
Emang loe wants what the hell is the basis of nyebelin
" I mean ??? what do you want?" asked Sissy
" Okay I won't tell Yoga about this problem, but there are conditions" Ilham replied while holding Sissy's shoulder.
What ??? there's a condition.
"What's the signal?" asked Sissy
" The condition is, Loe must want to be my assistant to be a creative team mading. I know you are talented in writing, so I give an offer to you. Assistants only fit in the activities of mading aja kok, that's if lor want, if you don't want yes no problem, I talk to Yoga," he explained
Plis deh ga kebayang if I become assistant nyebelin like him. But if I don't want to...... oh no!!!!!
" Okay I want to.." replied Sissy half-blooded.
" Yesss.... from tomorrow you have started to be my assistant.... deal...?,?" said Ilham as he stretched out his finger.
" Okay deal..," replied Sissy, replying to Ilham's finger.