
The ringing of Ayara's phone sounded, Iren's name was plastered in the flat. Iren finally contacted Ayara after one day with no definite news.
"Hallo Ren" said Ayara.
"Ay, I'm shopping yuk" Iren invited.
"Pick up" pinta Ayara.
"Yoy!" saut Iren fast.
"Gue wait, don't get me a lot of work!" said Ayara.
"It is rich to be a director. Bokap lo aja nyantai" said Iren lazy.
The short installment ended soon, the girl chose to get ready and think about what the girl needs. Aya does not want to buy something that is not important because she has to save on spending.
Moments later, the sound of a car engine was heard from the bottom. Ayara opened the curtains of her room to see whose car came to visit. The girl immediately got off when she found that it was Iren's car.
"Where are you going?" ask Keyyle.
"Nemenin Iren" replied Ayara.
"Yes, where's nemenin?" ask Keyyle again.
"Umm, maybe the mall" Ayara replied.
"Oh, mama tipped monthly shopping, baby. Here's the notes and the money" said Keyyle.
Ayara accepts everything and puts it all in the bag that the girl is wearing. The appearance looks simple but classy and elegant, a young lady who does not like to waste money, that's Ayara Valerie Richart.
"Wait long?" ask Aya base.
"Basa is very stale, but stale" said Iren indifferently.
"Yee lo mah gaseru!" rajuk Ayara's.
"Haha, yaudah come in!" Iren's orders.
The journey from Aya's house to the mall, will waste approximately 24 minutes because surely they will be stuck in traffic jams of the capital highway. For those who have lived long in the capital must not be surprised by the so-called traffic jams, but for those who are not used to it may be upset because it is too long to wait.
The density of the streets is undeniable, it is a fact that may have to be overcome for the convenience of road users. The way must be able to set the time correctly, and ensure where the destination and the length of time to be taken.
After arriving at the mall they immediately look for an empty parking lot, long enough Iren around because almost all full.
"Yaudah, come on in" Iren asked.
The two walked side by side with a warm conversation, Iren also told me why he did not attend school. It turned out that Iren's house experienced a whole ronofasi so that the girl had to help her parents move goods.
"Ehhh, what color is blue Ay red?" ask Iren.
"Yakali serem lo pikit ghost!" reply Iren.
"That's my opinion why sewot anyway!" aya Tidan said she wanted to lose.
Iren just turned the ball matas lazy, he thought it will not run out if serving Ayara's words. Yes, people who have a cold look and irritate talk, if they want to talk then he does not want to relent.
"Woe there's maemunah!" said a man.
The two girls turned around in familiar voices to them, an irked look countlessly aimed at the masters who had voices. But the next second Iren became hysterical to see the man was holding a girl's hand.
"WOY ARKA! IS SHE LO'S GIRLFRIEND, HUH? IF THERE IS A GIRL WHO WANTS TO BE THE SAME COWO TENGIL KEK LO WHO EVEN KEENIL HAS BEEN RECOGNIZED BY THE PLANET JUPITER!" shout Iren.
Both Arka and Aya are equally hissing because of the sound of Iren's cry, while the girl just smiles shyly making Iren widen his eyes because he seems to know the girl.
"It's from Desya Amelia?" ask Iren.
"Yes, hehe" replied Desya.
"Why do you want to be with Arka? he's a prankster, buliq, bummer, and all the bad stuff!" Iren was enthusiastic.
"Eh maemum! your mouth wants me to squeeze and I make orange juice!" Ark Saut.
"Udah ah loud whining anyway! diem napa's? what are you doing here?" ask Ayara to Arka.
"Yes, it's ngedate!" replied Arka proudly.
"Woah good good! we're both not taxed yet so you have to pay for our groceries!" said Ayara sparkling.
The stinging of Ayara's words made Arkasa widen his eyes, while Desya just kept quiet because she thought of the rumor that Ayara was a poor girl. But with Arka being his cousin, it seemed like the rumors were wrong.
"Ayara Valerie Richart, you think. Bokap lo money her twisting immeasurably ehh her son even majakin children people. Huhuhuhu sad for my fate" said Arka dramatically.
"DJIJIK KA!" Say Aya and Iren compact.
The man only snorted in annoyance because the two girls seemed to have a personal grudge with him, look at their faces as if they wanted to eat him alive, already rich predators anying.
"Richart?" desya said in shock.
Desya's shocked speech made the eyes of the three sneaks staring at him, it seems like the secret of Ayara's identity will not last long at school. Sooner or later it will be known and spread by someone who cannot keep a secret.
"Well, I'm Abraham Richart's son. Please you keep my identity a secret, I beg you brother-in-law!" ayara said slowly.
Desya's face became reddened because Ayara called herself sister-in-law which means the girl agreed to her relationship with Arka, the man's nose and mouth lemes.
At all Desya never thought if she would be in a relationship with Arkasa that she already liked since Smp. When they are like tom and jerry who never get along, hate to be love? that's what they both experienced.
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