Sagaras
Season 2

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"Ra, can we talk?" pinta Agam who makes SyahRaa silent grumbles has not given an answer, he instead circulated the view looking for a comfortable place for them.

"On the side yard alone, kayang there is another clean the pool," said SyahRaa.

Agam nodded, he was certainly the same as SyahRaa did not want to be alone, there must be someone else so as not to arise slander later.

SyahRaa who walk first directly sit on a chair facing the workers who are cleaning the garden and pond, then followed by Agam who actually chose to sit facing SyahRaa.

"Where did you go to college, Raa?" tanya Agam started a stale base before coolly chatting.

SyahRaa who without turning to mention one of the famous and most prestigious Universities in the Capital, is Agam just to smile while justifying it, considering who the Pradipta family. For sure, he will choose the best of the good for his future.

"I've been here two days, and the day after tomorrow I just returned to my town, your hometown. I'm glad to meet you, Raa."

"Thank you" replied SyahRaa who had not felt any impression at her first meeting with Agam.

SyahRaa sat together like this as if something stuck in her heart, she remembered Christ who was now working part-time at one of the Restos.

Fifteen minutes more time for the man to rest so it is not wrong if SyahRaa began to be uncomfortable because it feels like he wants to end this conversation.

"When are you off for college?" ask Agam again because SyahRaa never asked him back.

"There are still approximately two months left" replied SyahRaa, although some questions have been presented Agam, but there has been no eye contact meeting between them.

His body was with Agam, while his heart and mind were fixed on Christ.

"What's? I'm sorry, I can't get stale" said SyahRaa, who began to feel guilty.

Agam smiled, his heart was pounding violently when the woman's gaze and facial expression were very flat, this was rarely even found from any girl. Usually, almost everything Agam meets to approach must be embarrassed by being directly red blush on both cheeks. But, on SyahRaa he did not find it. Agam who has been interested since the first time now actually feels there are other challenges in order to be much closer and familiar, thankfully he can conquer the heart of the young Pradipta lady who looks cold to him.

"It's okay, Raa, just relax. Later, if you have time to visit your hometown, can contact me yes. Can I have your cell phone number?" asked Agam expectantly and it was very obvious.

SyahRaa who weighed Agam's desire shortly to raise his right hand, Agam who understood it hurriedly grabbed the phone in the pocket of trousers he was wearing.

With his lentic finger, SyahRaa pressed several numbers, namely his cellphone number that people rarely know. But, he gave it because he still appreciates his grandparents. Agam must be a good person, he will not blame using what SyahRaa gave at this time.

"This, I have saved with my name," said SyahRaa while returning a flat object mihil Agam

He who received his belongings smiled faintly when he saw the name of SyahRaa on the screen of his phone, Agam who had another vibe in his heart from the first glance, buru hastily changed the name of the contact made by SyahRaa with enough name it becomes...

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