Is That Andy?

"So when are you guys coming back?" Putri tilted her head, letting her chin rest on the table. 

While her eyes were still staring at the cellphone screen that was leaning on the books, she had piled up. Putri also enjoyed sitting cross-legged on the floor.

"Why, you already miss us, huh?" Rafa said and grinning broadly, 

"Putri? It's Sunday, right? And you're just at home?" Raja shifted Rafa's head and made his face full on the cellphone screen.

"Maybe it's a good thing if you call Irfan. And say if you miss him so much. Ohh Irfan, can we go out together this Sunday?" Raa tried to imitate the voice of the Putri while acting like a Putri in love.

"Uhh, it makes me want to throw up. Don't do that!" Putri answered spontaneously, while Rafa laughed amusedly at the sight of Raja, who became feminism. 

"Stop it, please!  You know guys that Wira and Rian can't be bothered on Sundays. There's no way I can go on their date." Putri pursed her mouth.