"That's not funny, Mas," I answered shortly.
"Ooh. It's not funny, okay I'll find another joke. Erm, let me guess. I know you're pouting. Because I'm coming with you right? So your planning is messed up? And you can't make a date with him? Do you want to be alone with Arman? I know why. I've known a lot of characters of various types of girls. I know what's in your heart and I know how you are, but I'm relaxed. I know the risks of being someone you don't love. Take it easy, "His words are very representative. Yes, what are you going to do? It's good that he knows. So that he also knows himself.
But... Wait, wait! How do you know Arman is there? I'm pretty sure I didn't say that at all? I have to know how Mas Royan can say that?
"How did you know Mas? Who said Arman was there?"
"It's called instinct. People love it, that's how it is. Will be able to read every stroke of his lover. The hunch will be very strong." He started babbling strange things again.
