Scratches of the Injured Heart
Better be naughty

The long-awaited day has finally arrived, Salva is already dressing up beautifully for her party this afternoon. The party deliberately carried out in the afternoon until seven pm, because of them many families are not likely to go home at night.

This time there is something different from Salva makeup, he uses a hijab that makes his appearance even sweeter. It was already a condition of Arya if she wanted to go to Tampa's party herself, she just didn't want her wife's aurat to be seen by others. Even though it was only Aryan's hair remained unwilling, if he could be eager he had his wife always wear the hijab, but he did not dare to curb his wife, but he did not dare to restrain her, he wants Salva himself to be conscious and change for himself.

Salva twirled her body in front of the mirror, now she felt confident with her new appearance.

Time to spread the charm, dear. When else can we have fun!

The clothes used by Salva are not too narrow or too loose, but very fit in his body, and also does not show his curves. This time he chose to wear clothes fitted with pants, he did not want to use a dress, because this was not a formal event.

"Mother... Salva go yes!!!"

"Don't yell Va, you listen" said the mother who came out of the kitchen, maybe she was cooking.

"Wahhh you are so beautiful, dear..! Mother until pangling loh." Mother Zera was amazed by the appearance of Salva.

"Really Bun?"

"Yes. Moreover, you wear a hijab, you are more beautiful anyway." Salva blushed at the compliment of her mother.

"Thank you Bun...,"

"You went up what Va?"

"Taxi Bun" Salva answered.

"Yes already. Be careful."

After kissing Salva's mother's hand saying leave, he immediately entered the taxi he had ordered earlier.

"Sir, to this address yes," said salva while giving the same address as the driver.

"Yes, ma'am."

About fifteen minutes Salva arrived at the promised place. Don't you think they're doing a fancy party at a hotel, it's not Salva's type of friends. They think instead of spending free money they use it for more useful things.

There, at the home of one of Salva's friends almost all his friends have gathered. The place has been transformed so beautifully with decorated so beautiful.

Salva greeted those he felt were familiar with, and also met his friends at school. There are shaking hands and those who hug each other let go of longing.

"Geez Salva..! you are very beautiful" said one of Salva's friends.

"You can be mel. How are you?" salva returned meli's embrace.

"Well, how are you?"

"Well, too" answered Salva. "Is everything together?"

"Not really, those who come are only the ones still in this city. Of our friends have moved and have family, so many can not attend." Salva nodded in understanding Meli's words.

"You married Mel?" That question makes them awkward. Salva felt that something was wrong with her words.

"Va already. It's just ...," Meli paused her saying, "We separated after a year of marriage."

Salva was quite surprised, even though the news that Salva heard from other friends Meli was married to her loved ones, they had been dating since High School.

"Nothing Va, it's always like anyone."

Their High School time is very close, because indeed they have been friends from the first grade of High School until they graduate. Meli is as naughty as Salva, most hobbies watch wild races and also follow just to have fun with others. Fortunately their bets are not that great, it has been said they just follow along to look cool as teenagers.

"I miss school days," said Meli opening Salva smiling.

"me too. Oh yes, how is Rahma? Has the boy repented of his playgirl nature?" Greetings one friend Salva who likes to change girlfriends, understand beautiful face makes many men hooked on his best friend.

"Do you know Va?"

"What?"

"Rahma had died three months ago." salva was shocked to hear, how the jolly girl could so quickly go home.

"Can't we Mel?"

"Yes can be ... So it's not good to have a lot of girlfriends, so doom right?"

"You mean?"

Meli clucked in annoyance. "You really missed a lot of Salva news baby! Our centil friend died because his girlfriend was murdered at the hotel!"

Salva was wide in disbelief, what a sadistic news he got. Actually there are still many people who want Salva to ask, it's just that yelling from his friend interrupted the huddle event of the two of them.

"Woy! You guys are busy huddling together!! join here!!"

They saw the source of the voice that shouted earlier, it turned out Gibran the head of their class first. Salva with Meli only grinned wide when he got a gaze from his friends.

"Sorry," they said in unison as they gathered.

"You want to huddle together do not need to invite us, host kok even ningalin anyway!" Gibran immediately insinuated as the host in this party.

"You're sorry, gib. Lo mah Baperan." Reply not to lose. But Gibran did not care about the meli speech, he was more interested in seeing Salva who looked different.

"This again. Since when did you turn to Va?" Ask Gibran who was immediately greeted by another laugh.

Salva looked at Gibran annoyed, instead of being asked the news first, tau maybe just for pleasantries, but instead asked like that.

"Not much Gib! Why do you collect only a few?" Salva asked Gibran.

"Attoman... They've been busy with personal matters, only we can come." Salva understood.

They resumed their hala-ala party, which was present for only about fifty people, making their interaction even easier.

Nyesel was dandy-beautiful, but came only this way. Which one comes only who wants to go to school, there is nothing that diligent and smart children first want to attend? It turns out that making friends with bad people is better than being with people who are pious and smart, but can easily forget their friends.

Salva dissolves with his thoughts, the cow of a man surprises them all.

"Sorry I'm late!!!"

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