
Nevan continued walking towards her destination without letting go of her hand in Haura's hand.
The scenery that happened now only showed Nevan walking casually, while Haura looked like she was running around a little to compensate for Nevan's footsteps.
Haura, who was 153cm tall, half ran in Nevan's footsteps. Realizing that, Nevan stopped his steps abruptly. It made Haura who was unfocused with her steps hit Nevan's back.
“Lo can not be the way of a little spit?” Nevan asked in a sewot tone. He felt Haura walking very slowly.
“I have tried to walk fast,” replied Haura quickly. Because it is true that he has tried hard so that his steps are not left behind from Nevan.
“Gini you say fast. Or do you want me to carry?”
“Ngak... No... I can walk alone.” Haura panicked. How not to panic, so far Nevan has twice threatened to carry himself.
“If you can walk alone, should not melt.”
“Iya,” replied the teenage girl was short. Really, he was very difficult to follow Nevan's steps which had a much higher body height when compared to Haura's height.
Nevan continues his path to the rooftop.
“How to follow your steps. I am short and you are tall. You should understand my posture,” Haura muttered lightly so that Nevan did not hear his words.
“Makanya, so people don't kayak dwarves. Midget,” reply Nevan.
“Hah...” Haura was shocked to hear Nevan's words. It means that the man hears his words.
In the next second, Nevan slowed down her footsteps. Realizing that, Haura smiled at the back of the man walking in front of her while holding her hand.
Don't forget the killing gazes all the other students had towards Haura. They feel jealous. A new student who is known as the son of the school owner, plus Nevan's perfect face is walking while holding the hand of a female student who is far from beautiful let alone popular. How could the pair of eyes that saw the scene not feel jealous.
They even thought this was a romantic scene. Where a man holds the hand of a woman in his tribe very possessively. The fact that it happened was a true scene of coercion and coercion.
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On rooftop
"Lo realize that you've got it wrong with me?" asked Nevan without further ado.
"Huh... I got it wrong to you?" instead of answering Nevan's question, Haura turned to Nevan.
“Lo do not pretend not to know. You realize not really, if you make a mistake to me not just once. But a few times.” Now Haura felt really scared to hear every word that came out of Nevan's mouth.
Haura simply shook her head in response to Nevan's question. He really doesn't know his mistake. Since Nevan's arrival from Sydney, he has tried his best not to appear before Nevan at home. So how could he have made more than one mistake towards the man who was now standing before him with an intimidating look.
“Salah lo it's FATAL.” Nevan deliberately emphasized the word fatal to make Haura feel more afraid.
Haura thought very hard about what she had done wrong. But no matter how hard Haura racked her brain, she still did not know what was wrong to make Nevan very angry at her.
Another thing Haura was thinking about was the fate of her mother's job and her education. What if what Nevan says is true? That he had made a fatal mistake made Nevan so angry. Could her mother be fired and her school scholarship be abolished? Imagining it really made Haura want to cry.
“Lo know, I've been patiently writhing your attitude since I first returned home.”
“I made a mistake what? I really don't know. If I was wrong, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you angry.” The girl's eyes started to dew. He is really scared right now. As much as possible Haura held back from crying. Puddles of tears began to fill her eyelids. Just a little bit he blinked, then his tears would fall without being prevented again.
Nevan rubbed his face in a ruffian. He knew that at this moment Haura was about to cry. The girl's voice was shaking.
“Lo listen carefully.” There was a pause for a moment before Nevan continued her words. Haura waited anxiously for what a Nevan would say. Fear, that was how Haura felt. She is not a scared girl, but when it comes to her mother, her guts are shrinking. She was afraid of disappointing her mother.
“Salah lo it because it's been playing me.”
“I don't understand. toying how do you mean?” the girl's tears began to wash over her cheeks. Haura wiped her tears violently.
Haura's hands were interlocked with each other. He was really afraid of the baseless accusations Nevan had leveled at him.
“Lo toying with me in my cuekin way. Since we first met, you did not turn up, you did not smile the same and you pretended not to know me. You don't know ‘how does it feel ignored?” Nevan dictated one by one Haura's mistakes. A silly mistake.
“Why do you pretend you don't know me? Lo ‘kkan know that I'm Nevan, your little friend. Should have been when I came back, hit me, just got word of me. You seem to smile at me. Not vice versa you even pretend not to know and continue to avoid me," said Nevan again at length.
Haura's cry broke upon hearing one by one her mistakes mentioned by Nevan. Really, a few minutes ago he was very scared by the reason Nevan was angry. But it turns out that after finding out the reason a Nevan was angry with him was just because he didn't say hello to the man, his fear became irritated.
He feels played.
“Why do you cry?” Nevan began to panic seeing Haura crying loudly. Strange, he thought. Why did the girl in front of him suddenly cry. Is he so scary? To make Haura cry so fast. Plus the sound of Haura's cry. It's really damaging to hearing.
“Lo silent dong, Ra, please. What if anyone heard? I thought I was doing it." Nevan tried to persuade Haura who was crying loudly for the girl to shut up immediately. Though the main reason that makes Haura cry is because of her own actions.
"Or do you want me to hug?” ask Nevan again.
Instantly Haura stopped her cries hearing Nevan's last words. That's not a question but rather a threat.
“You scared me. I thought what my mistake was to make you very angry at me. I'm afraid that you are angry and that it will result in my mother's work, and I will not be able to go to school anymore because my scholarship will be revoked" Haura said with the rest of her tears.
"But it was my fault for ignoring you. Why don't you tell me directly, why use drama like gini. I was really scared," Haura explained again as she prepared to cry back.
"Lo don't cry anymore. Or you really want me to hug," threatened Nevan.
Haura simply shook her head and tried her hardest not to cry back. Although Nevan is very handsome, but how could Haura let Nevan embrace her. Haura is very self-conscious.
“Disregarding me it was a biggest mistake, Haura. Because I miss the same lo,” Nevan greeting almost like a man who misses his girlfriend very much. Full softness.
Haura looked up at Nevan's brown bead. Does a Nevan really miss him? Haura looked for answers through those beautiful eyes. He's not flinching. Exploring those eyes to find the real answer to Nevan's words just now.
“Gue seriously, Ra. I kangen lo. I miss my little friend. I miss playing with you again. I was happy when Papa and Kak Zayn granted my request to go to school in Indonesia. One reason is because I want to see you again. When I found out we live in the same place, I was so happy, Ra.” Nevan wiped away the remaining tears on Haura's face.
Haura chose silence. He doesn't know how to behave.
“When you didn't hit me on the first day we met, I was disappointed. I think you've fucked me. What else was this morning you were among Zayn's sisters. I'm upset. Why should be the same brother Zayn, why do not you ask to go with me. Now you understand ‘kan? I kangen lo. Very.” Nevan continued to talk non-stop to explain to the girl who was his childhood friend that he really missed Haura.
Haura felt overwhelmed. A Nevan, his childhood friend misses him. The same longing that Haura felt.
“I miss you too. I don't dare to hail you, I don't think you remember me.” Haura gathered the courage to tell the truth. He missed his childhood friend too.
“Again I know enough about my position in your home. So I chose to avoid you. Sorry, if my attitude made you angry.”
“Whatever your position, I don't care. Lo remains my friend. The most valuable friend. So don't ever ignore me again,” Nevan rubbed Haura's hair squash.
The twilight began to show its face. To give beauty to perfection even for a moment. Calms the soul with a tinge of orange that decorates the horizon. The two teenagers were still standing in their place smiling happily at each other.
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