The Obsession of the Enthusiast
Ballad of Plain Girls

"Om," hissed Wana while glancing alternately between the necklace and Artha, his face looked disinclined. "I'm being proposed to the story?"

Artha raised her eyebrows.

"His regime proposed that he wear a ring, anyway," the man said.

Wana immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

"Thank God, I'm not ready to be someone's wife! Ahhaha!" Wana laughed as an outlet for her nervousness.

"I'm also not ready to get someone married" Artha said as she took the necklace from her box.

The man stood up, then walked to the back of Wana. Gently flicked the girl's brownish hair forward, and hooked the necklace around Wana's neck.

Wana lowered her head to look at the glint of her necklace eyes.

No exaggeration, right? I, who used to be plain without any jewelry, now wears a diamond necklace. Inner Wana.

"So," both Artha's big hands were on Wana's arms. "You're officially my girlfriend now. I'd be willing to call you baby, if you..."

Artha put her lips close to Wana's ears. "...if you kiss my cheek now" he whispered. A sneaky smile adorned Artha's lips.

The man was betting on whether Wana had the courage to break her own dating rules.

According to him, no. Frankly, Artha is lazy to use the call of love. He is abege.

But even if Wana dared to kiss her cheek, she had another surprise that would bring the girl to her knees.

As expected, Wana took a nervous breath.

"Heeeem, I don't think I'm ready yet" murmured Wana tensely.

"Yes, just accept fate" Artha said with a chuckle.

"But I'd like to be called darling, like any other couple. All my life no one has ever called me dear except Sister Mala," Wana pouted in annoyance.

"The choice in your hands" Artha's grin arose. It feels good to also prank this young girlfriend. Moreover, seeing Wana's lips that frowned so.

"How about kissing her cheeks when we get married?" Tawar.

"If you get married, kiss your lips" Artha said as she moved away.

"Start! Just jerk! I changed my mind," Wana sizzled quickly as she grabbed Artha's hand, preventing the man from returning to his place. Wana seemed to take a deep breath, then exhaled like a weightlifter willing to start the action.

Artha looked at him while holding back her laughter, half amused at the persistence of Wana for wanting a friendly call.

"Here's the cheek decoction," said Wana.

"Seriously?"

"Yes,"

"You said first date kiss forehead first, you know,"

"By call 'honey',"

"What's in it?"

"I want to feel the heart blossoming like everyone else is dating. Use the names beb, ayang, love, mother's father, mami papi, honey,"

"Pas has been married most called Mak'e or mbok, the coolest even Bue, " continued Artha while grinning. (Rider who feels he has this name, reports to Author. Haha)

"So, that is," Wana pouted again, "She fell in love, her work was cynical just,"

"Yes, yes, you little boy. On my cheek," Artha brought her long, minced cheek closer to the lip of Wana, challenging her.

And,

The cup!

Wana kissed her cheek at a glance, it was wearing closed eyes. A light kiss as he often presents to his beloved brother.

But differently, his lips landed on a tangle of thick white hair.

Next the girl's face was as red as a boiled lobster. He looked embarrassed and covered his face, when he realized that he had kissed a grown man.

While Artha sneered. Because I didn't think the prediction was off. Wana kissed him. Is it that important, is it a friendly call?! What the hell's the point?

And more importantly, an Arthasewu Connor whose prediction was never wrong when calculating the risk of stocks in the stock market, and his calculation of economic movements, was broken by young women!

Many times anyway.

Wana is more unpredictable than inflation.

Damnit damnit! This girl should be punished! Thought Artha was annoyed.

"What was that just now? Not felt!" Artha protested, she did to make Wana ashamed.

"Your beard is thick, it doesn't feel! All that time it can be woven into a mask!" sahut Wana while covering his face. "Just call me darling!"

"Hm... Bentar," murmured Artha.

"Otherwise?!"

"Open her face dong, I'll say, '" Artha grasped both Wana's wrists, and opened them slowly.

Wana's face almost made her stupefied as it was completely red.

Apparently there are still women who are shy just because of a kiss on the cheek. Who is this model so desperate to be Sugar Baby?! Unbelievable!

Now that their faces were only a short distance away, Artha willingly knelt on the floor to see the blushing face of Wana more clearly. They look at each other.

"Why?" Wana frowned with her face still reddish.

Duh! Beautiful you, Artha thought then.

I met many types of women with unique beauty that is alluring, but only this time saw a beauty that actually emanated strongly from within.

Wana when viewed from the outside, at a glance, the advantages are only white, and a large chest.

But after getting to know for a while, chatting further, and interacting intensely, Wana turned out to be very interesting!

Many other things that no one else thought of and he moved spontaneously.

Artha's eyes moved through Wana's nose, then down to her lips. Scramble with soft-tinted lipgloss that tastes delicious to taste.

And just then, reflexively, Artha's lips grabbed Wana's lips.

Wana could not escape. Artha did not hold back.

The man took a sip of Wana's lips tightly, slightly sucking on her to enjoy more deeply. The sweet rest of the mango-flavored juice adorns the corner of the woman's lips.

And as she let go of her grasp, Artha looked at Wana deeply.

The woman looked shocked and stunned. Stare there staring at Artha.

"That's called a kiss, how does it feel?" Artha.

Furthermore, all Wana remembered was darkness.

"HUAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!" Kevin was devastated when he visited Wana at the hospital. "Cupuuuu!! Kissing lips even fainted! I am so ashamed to know you!"

"Diem lo shucks! Why the hell you come here if your job is just to mencecengin me?!" Wana yelled while throwing a pillow in Kevin's face. "Gue hakutin you just ask digojekin bobba because my gopay runs out! You don't need to come!"

"Seru cuy! You're a rare creature, to be preserved,"

"Where's my bobba, you lebay! I was just shocked! That was my first kiss! Where he didn't get me here, he went to a meeting!" Omel Wana's.

"What's your diagnosis here?"

"Anemia,"

"Most of your bleach! The most serious poisoning should be!"

"Emang lo doctor?! Anemia with anemia,"

"But not infused, actually you turned out to be hit by this shock attack anyway," Kevin sipped the bobbanya.

"That's my bobba, instead of you drinking!" Wana snatches the bobba in Kevin's hands. "No school?!"

"Just came home from a seminar at UI, but I don't know what scholarship program I took. Depends on me,"

"Why fakboi like his brain even diluted... The world is not fair sometimes!" grouse Wana.

"That's called fate" Kevin lay next to Wana. "My cat rode KRL, left right, pegel-pegel-pegel nih," said Kevin.

"Aren't you on a motorcycle?"

"Ohiya," Kevin got up and faced Wana enthusiastically, "There's my motorbike! He keeps his wires cut! There is a vengeance on me!"

"No wonder, you're the one. And songong anyway! It's natural to have many enemies,"

"Who is? If I really think I'm going to be stuck!" Kevin folded both his hands on his chest while furrowing his brows.

Then the guy's phone rings.

"Well, I have to work" Kevin muttered as he checked the contents of the message inside his phone.

"Dam!" Wana heard it.

"Not to be so innocent" joked Kevin

"Then check the lab who knows there is a strange disease!”

“It's good to join Mami, her medical checkup spending paid,” Kevin said with a grin.

Wana looked at Kevin seriously, what a smell! Thought the girl.

Maybe Kevin and himself are just other people. Everyone has different life problems.

Regarding this Kevin, their relationship is quite unique. They can be instantly familiar without anything being covered up. It might be different if Wana knew Kevin in a different situation. Maybe also in real life, Kevin is not as open as this to others. They become familiar because they know each other's Aces.

Wana has a little brother!

“Kevin, here,” Wana waved at the guy, “Sini deket same mbakyu you this,”

“Hah? Sister Yu? I feel like I live in the palace..” Kevin gasped as he approached Wana and sat down on the edge of the bed. “Since when did you claim to be a sister?”

“Since this second,” Wana pinched Kevin's cheek.

“About-about I still use white gray does not mean I'm automatically younger than you. I lost my age, but I was asked more about my experience. Obviously I don't faint when I'm kissed,”

“No need to discuss that, Kampret,” muttered Wana trying to be patient. “Gini table, deck Kevin,”

Kevin nodded at hearing that.

Wana continued acting brother-sister’annya, “You're the future is still long, there are still many roads to Mall Kelapa Gading. Can pass Sunter, can pass Cempaka Putih, many Kev. Many jobs are more useful, less lecherous activities than lo nyesel, than keburu nyokap you know if already ngegedein fakboi,”

“Ya you're good already dapet Daddy. I quit Daddy if you give me money to go to college. Hehe,”

“Beuh! Nyindiiiiirrrr,”

“Lagian, I do not feel burdened anyway with this job, like the girls who are forced to be Baby,”

“Yes yes, lo handsome, easy dapet aunty rich, paid anyway! Dreams of every guy! But yes it is wrong,”

“Iya I know,”

“Know what?”

“Know that I'm handsome,” Kevin stuck out his tongue and moved quickly grabbed, then escaped from Wana's room.

“Damn, yang yang baek-baek even ngibrit!” grumbled Wana while sipping her bobbanya.