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Cheryl puffed her cheeks up. He looked at Sandra full of hostility. Cheryl doesn't like it when Sandra's trying to get Juna's attention. But, the guy wasn't affected at all.

"The trade war is indeed worrying. I'm afraid it could lead to political warfare and real war. Huuu. horrified, if all countries've moved, imagine Russia mihak to China. America is in partnership with North Korea." Many times Cheryl developed her nose, due to the middle. He doesn't like to see the way Sandra is trying to impress Juna with her intelligence.

Everyone just shut up. Sandra's leading the conversation. He should have got the wrong address. The guys who are here are all engineering majors, who are the engineering kid who wants to take care of politics? Cheryl knows Sandra strives to make her look smart and insightful in the eyes of all men.

Rose played on her phone, smiling like a lunatic, sipping her drink. As for Juna, the guy's playing cell phone too. Only Aldo and Galvin are serious. Galvin's busy with his thoughts because that guy's smoking.

"Actually talking about North Korea. I don't know, why imagine, I could die living there. Imagine, watching government-regulated TV, limited internet access, work is also low. Ngenes, rather than that, I'd rather live in a poor country like Africa. There, I build places or attract tourists by developing tourism. In North Korea, tourism is just a statue of their leader."

"Emang Indonesia is not poor?" Finally, Cheryl asked, too, jengah. He wants to take Sandra down.

"Indonesia is a developing country. Although many people are also poor, but many can sleep well and can eat. It's a different disease in Africa. Imagine, so poor they sell caterpillars. Can sell entar stone." Cheryl rolled her eyeballs lazily. Unfortunately, he doesn't have a strong argument for denying Sandra the pretentious.

"Well, the case is East Timor too. They're still working on food from Indonesia. Somehow, I feel secretly East Timorese are sorry to be separated from Indonesia. Despite the differences between the former colonies, what's wrong with joining. Even though our country owes a lot, but our development is ahead of them."

"Yaiyalah, they just became a country. If it's been decades, it's going to go forward." Cheryl's dead. He doesn't want to look like he's just up on all Sandra's with his roughing knowledge.

Sandra shook her head. "It's hard to think of their limited natural resources. People there, most of them farm. Indeed, China has invested, by lending money, but yes capitalists know it." Sandra dislocated her shoulder. Feeling satisfied can make the boys here amazed at his smartness. Sandra loves to read, and the girl is critical. Roses are the same. He's too lazy to talk about heavy things like this when he wants to have fun.

The six young men, sitting on the beach, occupied their seats ordering food and drinks and made circular benches.

"But here it is. Singapore tuh--"

"Well, I'm out of drinks. Can I order again?" Cheryl cut off Sandra's conversation. That's enough! If left unchecked, this girl is getting up in the wind.

"Mas." Sandra called, too. Cheryl bit her finger in anger. It's like he wants to pull Sandra's long hair, just like hers also.

"What do you want, Cher?"

"Do you want to eat people?" Ask Cheryl where she came from. Everyone who fell silent turned to Cheryl. The girl was ignorant and looked at Sandra growling.

"What's wrong with you?" Tanya Rose realizes her best friend is moody right now. Rose knows, Cheryl's not comfortable with Sandra. But she felt bad about refusing because Sandra already knew their plans and the girl offered to. Eventually, they took Sandra, and wouldn't have guessed the girl would lead their discussion this afternoon.

"Mas, I ordered a cold milo. His heart is hot about it." Cheryl quipped right at Sandra. Sandra just put up a.

His heart is hot about it." Cheryl quipped right at Sandra. Sandra just put on an innocent face. Rose patted Cheryl's back.

Juna looks at Cheryl. The girl looks at her love, Cheryl won't give up, even though Juna never gives her the slightest signal. It's like their friends now. Every time they go home from college, they're going to get together like this. There's usually Galvin, and sometimes he doesn't exist. There are juna and Aldo all the time. Cheryl would have loved to see Juna all the time. Usually, they promise anywhere, and roses determine the right spot. But today Cheryl felt unlucky.

"Don't bring the vixen here tomorrow." Whisper Cheryl to the Roses.

"Vixen?"

"Sandra's an idiot." Whisper Cheryl again. The two best friends laughed together, regardless of other people's feelings. What an intrinsic friend.

"You're an idiot too." Whisper roses and he laughs out loud. Cheryl pinched Rose's arm.

"Why the hell ciwi-ciwi?" Ask Aldo. If he had gathered with the people, he believed the men would be better off in the state, because there would be no end to the conversation.

"You're single." Cheryl's comments. They often argue together? Although things don't matter and end up Rose and Juna as spectators.

"It's single. Why? Want to marry me? Sorry ye, I like calm chicks."

"Dih, ogah same there. I'm beautiful, I have to be the same level--" Cheryl can't carry on her words and glances at Juna who smiles thinly.

"Prince riding bangs. Fruitahaha." It's Rose's turn to go out loud.

"Dih!" Cheryl put on a frowny face.

"What did you do to my girl?" Galvin asked. Cheryl smiles again, feeling victorious because Sandra services no one else.

"You know bang. She's moody." Said Rose. Cheryl kicked Rose's leg down. Unfortunately, he wrongly kicked Juna's leg. Because of her sitting position, Mawar sits opposite Juna.

"Anjir... wrong again. Maap bang." Cheryl's heart is racing. She's afraid Juna's getting less and less self-aware. Juna just stared silently at Cheryl. Cheryl looks at Juna, although she often meets usually, Juna is more silent because the content of their meeting is filled with mockery of Aldo versus Cheryl. If she doesn't keep the image in front of future candidates, Cheryl will kick Aldo's future because he's upset with the guy. Cheryl feels Aldo is a.

"Ouch Bang Juna, KDRT tuh. Can report to Komnas HAM." Aldo's gas stove.

"Whose son are you? I swear to God! Just die there!" Maki Cheryl. And the others just laughed. Aldo-- the squeeze man laughed the loudest.

Just as Cheryl was about to make a death wish, Aldo held Cheryl's hand. It's like there's an electrical vibration in there. The girl fell silent, aware of the situation, quickly Cheryl pulled her hand. Cheryl glances up at Juna, the guy just silently watching her. Unfortunately, Cheryl can't read Juna's expression.

"Gaes... I'll go first. The duty of the state awaits." Say goodbye, Galvin. The guy lit up one-on-one.

"Take care of my girl." Goda Galvin. Cheryl innocently stared at Galvin.

"Uh, Bang Galvin just go with me. I've got a lot of work to do tonight, too. First of all, guys, come together sometime." Sandra's standing up. Cheryl's breathing. Eventually, the germs went away.

"Hush.. go there." Get Cheryl out. When Sandra's a long way away.

"I don't think I can go home with Cher. Jasmine, uh no." Roses are cleaning. He's coding on Cheryl approaching. "Chance you pe'a. Just walk first, see if you'll stop by tomorrow." Cheryl swallowed her saliva. Could die of style if he's both with Juna. Cheryl shook her head and stared at Rose melas. And Rose only retaliated by winking.

Bye-bye.. my son is on the cry of nausea." The roses are gone. Cheryl got goosebumps, just being alone with two guys. One sucks, like Pharaoh's staff, and one is a creepy snoop, like Solomon's kingdom.

Cheryl insists that, rather than her dead style, it's better, that she prepares her energy to face the cranky Aldo.

"I'm with you." Cheryl appointed Aldo.

"I'm not a motorcycle taxi driver." Reject Aldo.

"You should be grateful, I'm beautiful. Where there are beautiful people wanting to go home with the gardener."

"'Ve ride, joke again." Shut Aldo doesn't accept.

"Yes, maap." Cheryl pulled on the parachute jacket Aldo was wearing. The air is so cold now, too.

"It's all right. Go home first bro." Aldo lights up Juna. The two friends shook hands. Cheryl became clumsy.

"Go ahead bang." Cheryl's rebuke was coy. And Juna just nodded.

"Where's your bike?" Ask Cheryl when they're heading for the parking lot. Aldo turned around and looked at Cheryl. This girl is troublesome, eleven-twelve with her brother. But, Aldo can accept, if his brother makes him bother. Well, Cheryl?

"I'm wearing a rickshaw."

"Bachelor jokes all the time."

"Yes, I am. I'm not a widower yet."

"You're a weathered bachelor." Mock Cheryl.

"You're Juleha." Cheryl many. Both have arrived at the parking lot. Cheryl saw that Aldo's bike was blue. The guy gave Cheryl a helmet, just throwing it not in a gentle way. Luckily, Cheryl quickly caught the helmet. Otherwise, his beautiful nose could be broken.

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"Bachelor." Shout out Cheryl, pull up Aldo's jacket. He's been quiet for a long time. Their silence was only filled by the roar of the engine plus the wind.

"Huh?" Shout Aldo, no less loud.

"Bachelor... talk to me."

"I'm going to have to ask you What?"

Tuk!

Cheryl hit Aldo because it's too upset.

"I'll drop it in the middle of the road, if my helmet breaks." Cheryl just got upset even if that guy can't see his expression right now.

"I didn't hear it, it's good to talk now." Aldo just shut up and kept going, pretty fast. Cheryl finally grabs a pinch of Aldo's jacket for the handle, Cheryl is sure, if warned, Aldo will be smugger and smugger!

"Ih bachelor... My house is turning left, why go straight?" Scream Cheryl. He looked around. This guy is.

"I want to be dumped where's the bachelor?" Shout Cheryl again.

"To Cement Island." Answer Aldo. Semen Island is an island in the middle of the sea. The island will be visible at low tide, and the island will sink at high tide. Who wants to live on an island like that? This isn't Bikini Bottom.

"Nasty bangat bachelor!" Cheryl pulled on Aldo's jacket.

"Shut up Juleha." Cheryl finally shut up. And let Aldo take him where he was.

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"I'm going to take a shower. I'll take you." Cheryl opened her helmet while stomping her legs in anger. Aldo took her to the guy's house.

"Eh, bachelor! Is there anyone in your house? Bachelor must have bad intentions with me. I want to be raped inside, okay?" Accuse Cheryl. Aldo noticed his noisy friend, who had only known him for a few weeks.

"Who wants to fumble the craziness board? There's nothing in it at all." Cibir Aldo, and passed. Too upset, Cheryl threw her shoe. Sure enough, the shoe landed smoothly behind Aldo, until it was printed on the soles of the shoes that were a lot of dust.

"Bachelor split." Scream Cheryl. Aldo ignored the girl and went inside.

Cheryl is still misogynistic. He's grateful the prince rode a.k.a Juna bangs, not as annoying as Aldo. Cheryl believes Aldo's girlfriend will be in high blood at all times if she finds that guy annoying all the time.

Cheryl finally went inside. He's lazy than he looks weird by the surroundings and Aldo doesn't drive him home, the girl better gets inside.

Aldo's house looks deserted. Furniture Aldo's house eleven same house. But, this could be called a home sweet home, not a place worthy of my hellish home nickname.

Cheryl ended up sitting on the green couch.

"Uh, any guests? Whose friend is the son?" Cheryl smiled at the master of the house.

"Hello auntie. I'm Cheryl, Aldo's friend. That was Aldo, just came by for a second."

"Well, sit here first. He's taking a shower for a long time." Cheryl smiled. Aldo's mother still looks young, too, but her body looks a little fat, like mothers' stature in general.

"Good auntie."

"I don't want to! I won't want to do it anytime!" Cheryl heard people screaming from inside the house. I don't think so, Mrs Aldo's voice. This time his voice was so screeching. She went awry and felt uncomfortable.

"Listen to me baby. All for the sake of our future." Cheryl swallowed her saliva nervously. What is this future? What's Aldo's girlfriend? But that's not the guy's voice.

"To hell with the future! I'm sick of seeing your face!" Cheryl's getting uncomfortable. The sound is getting closer to the living room.

"Honey, I'm sorry. Don't be like this..." Pinta the guy begged.

"Go please."

Both have reached the living room. Cheryl stood up straight away.

"Eh bule! Ih, what do you want to see here for? Geez, I have to call Mawar, like we can be friends, see you every day." Both men were shocked. Didn't expect any guests and they're fighting right now. Realizing, the two laughed together. So Cheryl was clumsy and wanted to bury herself, because of that stupidity.

"Uh maap, I think you're having a fight." Both laughed again. Cheryl was so shaky, didn't expect two couples to be this weird.

"Are you a friend of Aldo's?"

"Uh, I... Yes, brother." Cheryl recognized right away if that's Brother Aldo. The guy's young, beautiful, and-- er.... small short. Cheryl doesn't know if Aldo has a big brother.

"Sis, I want to know the white man. I met you yesterday, right with Aldo. I want to ask for a photo dong, want manasin friend, hehehe." Cheryl's a sinless mover.

"You want a picture with him, don't you?" Aldo's brother asked.

"Uh, whose brother's name?"

"Rara." Cheryl's a pick-up.

"So, the white brother's girlfriend?" Ask Cheryl in awe. For what's sake, Brother Aldo is dating a high school kid? But it's their business.

"Yes."

"Ih, it's good, sis. I've been chasing, never been bullied. It's sad, but it's like being friends now. Hiks, nyesek." Talk to Cheryl. Rara watches over her interlocutor, looks a very jolly girl, without the burden of life. As for him, he must be in drama at all times.

"Oh, with Aldo."

"Aldo's a swipe!" Cheryl's honest. Rara laughed. Her sister won the most snover man, plus her lover, her headaches doubled.

Sis, persuade me. Want a picture. Want to manasin friend, let me get free again tomorrow." Cheryl thrusts her phone, shamelessly. Cheryl's evil brain works; she wants to drain roses. Rose has to treat her for a week, and she will edit the photo of Mawar and the blue.

"Here's a photo." Rara hands Cheryl's phone over to her white lover. That handsome guy put on a lazy look. Cheryl looked at him, begging.

Gerald took the phone, pulled his girlfriend, and kissed Rara on the cheek while taking a picture. The scene left Cheryl in a state of shame. He doesn't know if white people are reckless.

Cheryl stares furiously at the bule who stares at Cheryl flat. He swore he would avenge this white man, no matter what.

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For what it's for, the next-door neighbour's here. Www.

I think, if Cheryl and Aldo were to be fitted, it would be fun. Haha.

But bachelor dah has a girl :'(. Poor Cheryl, wait for June to be insensitive.

Be patient, boys.