"Sorry, if I irritated you. And thank you, dear ...," said Dinda. Nathan turned his body, looking at Dinda's beautiful face, already looking at him closely. "Then we'll go home to talk to Mom and Dad, okay?"
"Right?" inquired Nathan.
"Right."
"Serious?" teased Nathan again.
"Let's hurry, and we'll be late, Nathan!"
"Oh, yes, you picket! I forgot!"
The two of them got into the car and sped off. He was leaving Mr Wayan, who seemed to take off his oversized hat while shaking his head.
"Why my youth was not like that," he complained.
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