Um, marry yuk!

Um, marry yuk!
Vian nebak


*****ZC*****


"Sorry, Vian. I'm comfortable, elo, so my friend." Say me seriously


Vian fell silent and turned his face away for a moment. Then he laughed indistinctly. "Gue's kidding, Ziv. Elo, very serious." He said with a laugh that ruined my mood


"Huh, Lo, kidding? Haha ... Okay-okay." I pretend to laugh at that


"I think I might like my own best friend." Say it casually


I'm silent, I don't think this is funny in the least. I have a heart that is wounded in this lie. I tried not to hurt him. But he just wants to hurt me?


I chose to leave, rather than make a fuss with him. It's not that I'm angry he's joking about how he feels about me. But it's about the heart. Is there a guy like him? It's like playing with girls.


I wish I liked him, and he lied. How do I feel? Didn't he think it was all.


"Ziv, where are you going." Call him while chasing me


"What the hell, far away from me." Ketus me


"Eh, Lo, angry?" Ask again


Yes obviously I'm angry dong, wear this again son. I swear it was so good.


"Ziv, joking doang." Vian pulled my hand


I looked at him lazily. "Jude as you please, Lo, anyhow." Said I was trying to get his grip off my hand


I kept walking away from him, but he kept following me in apologies. I'm disappointed, not funny I think I'm joking about the heart. It feels like a real insult, no?


"Lo, why do I mulu!" Shouts I'm starting not to be able to hold my emotions


"Sorry, I don't mean sick, Elo." Prattling


"Certainly? Like playing me?" I sat with an angry face


"This time I'm serious, actually I'm honest. I like it the same, Elo. I pretend to joke to keep my feelings." Evidently


"It should, elo, it's a thought. How do I feel if I like it the same, Lo, how? How would I feel if, Lo, a candain is so huh!" I am getting angry


"Sorry." Lirih


"Some funny know!" 


"Zivanna." Yells


I just ran away from him, and at a glance I saw the widower step towards me. He watched me keep running away from Vian.


Bruk!


"Oh, Mama." Because of the mandangi om duda. I slipped and fell. Not funny, I'm ashamed to swear


"Can you wake up by yourself?" 


I look up, look at the widower who turns out to want to nolongin me. "Can, Om." I said while grinning the horse


"Be careful, don't run in this dark atmosphere." Say it again


Alamak, meleot I heard him speak so. Feel at my darling, huhelah!


I just grinned to keep trying okay, even though a little bit of my butt hurts too. And my widower went straight to me. I was the same, go again away from Vian who is still focused on seeing me continue. Shame on me mah!


"Lo, why?" Ask Scarlett


"Bete me." My heart is directly lying in the tent


"Bete ngapa dah." Ask again


"There's nothing, I'm just sleepy." I try to be quiet about something like this. I'm getting into bigger trouble. What else is the friendship between the three of us


*****ZC*****


This morning, I led the kids to make breakfast. I also took care of the other camping team. Including the college kids next to our cam. Duda looks ordinary with other people. Be relaxed and not a lot of talk seems like it.


I noticed, it's just about duda doang who rarely talked among the lecturers there. Maybe it is a habit of duda times, efficient in speaking.


"Finished breakfast, don't forget to take care of all this kids. We have to go home in the afternoon." Obviously mr. Anton


I who led everything just nodded and watched over my other friend. Last night camping in this forest, made me feel a little disappointed and a little happy. Yes, disappointed because of Vian's attitude, and happy because of the widower. It seems my life will continue like this. No day without a widower. Eah!


"This time is really exciting camping." Say to my other friend


They spoke as if they were being looked at by the college boy. Biasa, girl caper. Please understand yak, it's normal like gini mah.