"Hi, Lang!" Sapa Sastya smiled friendly, stood stiff before her idol boy.
"Hi, Sas," said behind the sky.
"It seems that we have a match, lang. Actually, I didn't want to come here, but my friend was forced so I would join him in the morning. So yes ... finally I come here," said Sastya at length without being asked.
The sky chuckled at a glance. "Don't really be a mate. That's why I also don't want to come here if I can't use me," he murmured softly.
"Huh?"
"No, it's okay," said the sky fast. "Who is you with?" he asked then meNcoba shifted the conversation.
"It's, my friend," Sastya said was reluctant to explain further.
"Then where is he now?" The sky asked quickly, hoping that soon his friend Sastya would come and bring this girl away.
"I live in a chicken soup," Sastya answered casually. "Do you come alone or who?" said Sastya returned to ask.
"It's all, but I don't know now where. Separate," said the sky lying.