
Angga's car was seen just entering the police station yard, it looks like many other members have just arrived as well.
After thinking about the car huh, Angga got down from inside the car. Going to walk towards the entrance, suddenly a policeman called Angga while carrying something.
"Pak Angga" call the cop.
Angga turned back and saw one of the policemen walking towards him while carrying something.
"Well, what's wrong, Mr. Haris" asked Angga.
"This sir there is a daycare for Mr. Angga" said the police officer, who turned out to be Mr. Haris.
"Who is Haris from?" ask Angga again.
"I forgot his name is Pak Angga, but the person is beautiful, white and still wearing the same high school uniform with a motorcycle" said Mr. Haris.
Angga was silent for a moment, and thought about who the person his co-worker meant.
"This is Mr. Angga tipped, it looks like this pack breakfast is still hot" said Mr. Haris.
"Yes, thank you Mr. Haris" said Angga, taking the breakfast from the hand of Mr. Haris.
"Yes, Mr. Angga, both if that's what I'm sorry you want to go back" said Mr. Haris.
"Yes, Mr. Haris please" said Angga.
After Mr. Haris passed, Angga again continued his path. Arriving at the room Angga put the breakfast on the table, Angga saw the inspiration of the friend has not come.
Angga opened the report that was on the table, and examined it. The breakfast was on the table.
Shortly afterwards Angga heard the voice of the friend, was chatting with someone while walking into the room.
"Nga, you've come to it" said Angga into their room.
The view of Inspiration is fixed on a heart-shaped object on the table of the friend, bringing Ilham closer.
"Bro, you bring stock? the heart is again the place" said Ilham with a smile.
"Even I, do not know who is ngasi said Mr. Haris" said Angga, still focusing on his file.
"New fans of loh kalai Nga" said one of Angga's friends.
"Don't polwan anymore who give thanks" said Ilham.
"No, said Mr. Haris, the person still makes the uniform of High School" said Angga.
"What do not-don't, the bar-bar girl is bro" said Ilham, making Angga look at the friend.
What Ilham said is also true, because only she is the girl who wears a High School uniform every time she meets Angga.
"Gue forgot to say the same, if yesterday I met Reyhan and he made the wrong nitip" said Angga.
"Reyhan Johan you mean?" ask Ilham.
"Yes" said Angga.
"Isn't Reyhan continuing his studies in Italy?" ask Angga.
"Now he is in Indonesia again, but will return again in another week" said Angga.
"I'm sure I will cake if I want to hang out" said Ilham.
"The meeting yesterday was also accidentally in the park, he again went with his sister" said Angga.
"Sister, Rey has a sister, what a girl a boy" asked Ilham kepo.
"His sister is a girl, and you will be surprised to hear this" said Angga.
"What?" tanya Ilham curious.
"Rey's sister is that bar-bar girl" Angga said.
"What, so the girl is Rey's sister" said Ilham, nodding his head.
"It means breakfast from his sister Rey dong" said Ilham.
"Maybe" said Angga, again checking the report.
"Keep not eating breakfast?" ask Ilham.
"Make me right" asked Angga.
"Take it" said Angga.
Inspiration took the place to eat it, and made a look at its contents.
"Wah fried rice bro, must be good from the smell alone has made drool" said Ilham, and began to scoop his fried rice.
And hap...
Ilham was speechless looking at Angga, making Angga stare towards Ilham who was suddenly silent on the spot.
Inspiration winked both of his eyes comically, making Angga frown in wonder.
"Why?" ask Angga.
Notya replied, Ilham instead ran to the bathroom, spewed the fried rice that he ate earlier, and drank tap water because it was very painful.
Ilham seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, after the fried rice he vomited right, Ilham then came out of the bathroom.
"Why?" ask Angga again.
"The fried rice is salty, and very spicy I can drink tap water because of the taste" said Ilham.
"Hahah,,, you drink tap water?" ask Angga while laughing at the friend.
"Crazy girls, intentionally or how the hell" said Ilham upset.
"Usually the tablets will be good comments, if there is something this cute, it's just take it" said Angga while laughing to see the friend.
"But this fried rice is different, meaning that girls are not good at cooking" said Ilham.
Angga just shrugged his shoulders, a sign that he did not know about it.
"Not in the end bro, dear loh want to bajir" said Angga.
"Loh want to kill me yes" asked Ilham annoyed, and only in response to laughter by Angga.
Then Ilham walked out of the room wanting to buy a drink, because the spicy taste had not disappeared from his mouth.
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Rara and her two best friends were busy chatting, this time their class was empty no teacher entered, so the three girls were free to chat in the classroom.
"Ra, are you seriously making breakfast for Mr Angga?" ask Amel.
"Yes I woke up this morning" said Rara.
While Amel and Lia look at each other, because Rara does not usually wake up early and make breakfast, kesambet what he is.
"Where to go for breakfast with Angga sir?" ask Amel.
"To the police station, the same place as the police sir there because the Angga bang has not come" said Rara with a smile.
Making his two friends shake their heads with the behavior of his best friend.
"Well both know not, I'm sure now bang Angga again eat my breakfast" said Rara with an amused smile, imagining bang Angga praise his cooking later.
"Do not dream, you can not cook" said Lia.
"But my fried shrimp rice was fragrant" said Rara.
"It should be fragrant but not necessarily delicious" said Amel.
"Ih loh both do not believe very much the same me" said Rara saw his two best friends.
"Don't not believe Ra, the problem is that when he just learned to cook it was delicious" said Lia.
"Later both rasain my breakfast tomorrow, I will bring you both" said Rara.
"It's up" said Amel.
Rara then returned to fantasizing again with a sweet smile, imagining the Angga bang eating his fried rice greedily while smiling, and not putting on a cold face like ice cubes anymore.
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