The Mate at the Beginning
Chapter 9 Reminds
"Mita.I miss you!" Ita spread out her hands welcoming Mita in her arms. But Mita was silent in place, refusing to be hugged.
"Eh...kok don't want to be hugged?" Ita protest snorted miserably.
"Don't overdo it God doesn't like it so I don't like it either." The reason Mita immediately sat in her place put her school bag on the desk.
"Beib.today your luck has a basketball game between schools so it must be an empty hour. We'll find a place ahead of us to be supporters." Ita mood is very fast to change if it is related to men.
"Recognizant with other school players I'm sure many cool and cool have." Ita smiled faintly while imagining. It is true that Mita expected it.
There is no harm in being a supporter. Maybe a little distracting her feelings. Because honestly in his spare time he likes to miss his late parents.
At around 8am there was an announcement that the match was about to start. Ita immediately shouted excitedly to invite Mita to rush to the field.
"Come on!" Ita pulled Mita's hand while walking quickly. Mita just followed.
"Geez look at them on the run all can not get a place VVIP." Ita panicked. VVIP is also sitting under a shade tree. Where would the heat would curl the ears Mita listened to Ita's complaints throughout the game.
"Come on Mita's hunt." Ita sped up her path making Mita overwhelmed to chase her pace. Understandably Ita descendants of bongsor while Mita descendants semampai.
"Crazy you, my breath is boring." Mita pulled out her hand to pause while breathing in.
"Bodo is a match." Mita was upset.
"I still love my life."
"Sorry Beib.I'm too excited."
"Oh, let's go the usual way." Persuade Ita with a clear look. Mita finally obeyed Ita's will.
"Where are you going?" Ita blocks Mita's wrist when she realizes Mita is going backwards.
"Can't go anywhere you should always be by my side." Mita was surprised Ita could tell that she wanted to retreat even though her eyes were focused on observing the match area.
"Mita.see noh players down the storm. Oh my God, he worries about me!" Ita's screams excited as the player runs towards the field, again greeted by cheers from other spectators.
"Sok really kecakepan lu!" Sahut another class with sewot.
"Kenape you're a sirik, my mouth is not your mouth." Reply Ita did not lose the sewot.
"God can't calm down a bit. They want to fight instead of choosing you to be his girlfriend." Mita Emotions.
"A little cheer.a little fuss just because of guys, a girlfriend is not a husband not shy. So women selling expensive on this cake is not..." Omel Mita sighed.
"You don't think they have big heads. It feels like their famous actor."
"You want to play with them? I'm a real mending learning, can be high school, good work, big salary. A lot of money buy a luxury house, everywhere drive your own car beuh want a macem guy whatever insya Allah can." I don't know where the courage from Mita can comment that long and as easy as running water.
"Life it's it's real bro. May occasionally fool around but do not keep up too. We haven't felt how hard it is to make money."
"The love of our parents. Like a head-footed, a foot in the head so we can go to school."
"Reserve your parents' hard work, see I don't have any parents."
"I don't want to advise but to remind. Mumpung is still given the opportunity to make the best use of it if you do not want to regret."
It is true that regret always comes too late if the name of the registration begins.
