Ify started to finish one cup of iced coffee latte until there was nothing left. She inflated his nose. "Why do you still feel so upset about what happened on campus?" asked her heart. She needed something to release her anger.
"You're really thirsty, Fy?" Satria looked at Ify whose nose was still inflated and deflated. His face was like a wrinkled shirt.
"Don't ask too many questions!" Ify snapped angrily.
"It's okay, Fy. You don't have to use gas!"
"Very stupid!"
"Fy, just the name...."
Ify glanced at Satria, then rolled his eyes lazily. She was still upset about what happened yesterday. She sighed in one beat. "You know that I'm at home watching drama," he snorted in annoyance. "Master!" She waved her hand towards the cafe waiter.
The cafe waiter immediately approached Ify, "Excuse me, sis. Can I help you?"
"Sat cup of iced capuccino with double shot espresso, no sugar, okay?" Ify said very curtly, he felt very annoyed.
