Young Master's Small Wife
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Zahra was busy looking at the portraits she got, her clumsy hands moving agilely on the screen of her phone, looking for a good and suitable for uploading on her personal Instagram story. Until finally the clenched hand stopped sliding the screen, it seemed like he had managed to find a suitable pict.
Vino was busy with his phone suddenly came notification. Vino frowned, because the notification was not an SMS or chat but a notification that Zahra marked herself in a post on Instagram. Vino presses her and sees the picture of the four of them but unfortunately only Vino's shirt looks head and body is not there, Zahra's position in front makes it not too visible.
"You can't believe the picture doesn't need to mark Vino," he grunted. Vino turned to see the caption written by Zahra, a little amused reading the caption mother-mak.
"Again picnic with family on the hill, who want to come please sell yourself first"
"What a strange crazy bint," murmured Vino clucked. Not yet there, Vino was stunned again by the hastag used by Zahra.
#Zahracans#likedong#follback#yet_married# still_single#yg_gak_like_kakinya_lucky#
People who see Zahra posts so do not dare to ignore yes, must be like if not ntar his legs are stumped, Vino quickly pressed the like button although still upset with the potnya only display his clothes only. So ruthless.
Zahra who sat beside laughing satisfied because her post got a lot of likes including from Vino, Zahra who knew very well Vino was like how, she was the most anti like-like post. Her Mama's post was ignored especially the others.
"There's also good luck for the hastag kayak gini," Zahra's mind laughed.
After satisfied the picnic and the food is also up, the clock has also shown at 10 am before noon, they decided to go home just feel they have been here for a very long time. Other picnic friends are also getting ready to go home. Picnic this time is very effective on them even though there is a love of his grief as well
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"Woy daydreaming, what else thought the hell until I didn't realize I was here?" tanya Sita surprised Fitri who was sitting daydreaming beside her.
"Gue is okay, just tired of doang," Fitri massaged his temple dizzy. But Sita knew that Fitri was lying, visible from her red and slightly swollen eyes, it looks like Fitri cried last night.
"What's the weight of your life until it's?" the look on Sita's face was also sad because her best friend was getting worse and worse, without thinking Sita pulled Fitri's body to embrace her, so that her best friend could be calmer and willing to share her sadness, without thinking, so as not to hold on alone. Fitri sobbed out his precious clear feather, when he did not want to cry and looked weak in front of his friend but the defense was destroyed just like that, Fitri was not strong.
"Here you go. Don't think too much, everything that passes just let it go, and from today onwards you start from the beginning," Sita rubbed the back of her sincere friend.
"Well there's free drama, I missed which scene?" suddenly Gita shows up with Lena who has just come from the cafeteria to buy food, the other students are already at home the remaining four teletubbies in the room but the other two go to the canteen, earlier, Sita came to the cafeteria leaving Fitri alone but because she could not bear so she returned when there was something she wanted to buy forced to nitip the same two kamvret friends.
"Why Fitri? How crying?" Lena took off the snack she just opened the package and walked towards the two women who were hugging. Sita put her index finger on her lips hinting for them to be quiet
"You both get caught, don't bother. Fitri's got a lot of problems."
Once calm, Fitri let go of her embrace and looked at her three best friends alternately then smiled a slightly forced knot. For three people it is a rare thing to see Fitri smile usually he mah judes mulu, called ngamok ngamok no longer understand the same nature.
"Thank you because the three of you already want to be friends and a second home for me, thank you also want to hear my story or curses when I am again heartbroken or again slumped, but sorry for this one I have not been able to tell everything the same you guys, I want to demo myself later if it is time I will definitely be the story, not without reason I like this, I think gini, I just don't want you guys thinking about my problems, it also includes my family's privacy, so I just want to say thanks and sorry," clearly Fitri at length accompanied by a warm smile that they had never seen before from the figure of Fitri who is famous for this judes. You could say it's a rare moment.
Although Fitri stayed at Sita's house never in the slightest he leaked his problems to Sita because of embarrassment, so he chose to make excuses if asked sometimes he avoided if asked.
"When I hope you can be more open with us, but it's okay if we respect your decision, on condition that you can not be sad again," said Lena felt filled with Fitri's words.
"Yes yes, but I can't promise because if I reflect on the problem again it comes again want me not to cry to vent everything," replied Fitri lightly.
"Kalo lo cry again I peburin lo to the crocodile pool," threatened Gita while having her chest closed.
"The first time I threw it in the tiger cage" Fitri replied. The four of them immediately laughed because of this crisp debate.
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"Sister, Brother Vino!" Keisya shook Vino's arm that was soundly asleep. I don't know why Keisya suddenly woke up in the middle of the night like this, his stomach was stirred like he wanted to vomit something, his head was dizzy.
"Hm." Vino muttered softly then fixed his sleeping position against Keisya.
"Wake up sister, go to the bathroom, I don't dare myself" whined Keisya.
"The bathroom is right in front of my eyes baby, the time of fear anyway."
"Yes scared, dark! It's midnight too, later if suddenly there is a thief or a ghost ambushed me from behind how? Udah ah not much to say, I already do not want to vomit," Keisya just keep pulling Vino's arm makes the owner move lazily.
Vino turned on the light and led his wife to the bathroom.
"You sick? Get in the wind because of the walk this morning?" vino asked after Keisya finished spewing out his entrails.
"I don't know, suddenly I'm sick to my stomach."
"Drinking medicine used to be out of sleep, yes, tomorrow we go to the doctor. If you go to the hospital right now there can be no one open," explained Vino, Keisya nodded his ass and then returned to bed, the nausea also began to disappear somewhat.
