
Arnel's face was now met red mixed with happiness, he could no longer describe his feelings at this time, when the fingers of the girl he liked touched his face, smiling like this was very beautiful for him.
"Young Master why? how come his cheeks are red gini anyway?" ask Aira plain.
He was excited, he was very embarrassed now because he was caught blushing in front of Aira.
"Yes because it's hot! now we're hot again, the road here just to ask for an autograph" he explained while wiping his face.
After walking around and doing the things that senior brother wanted and answering their questions, sure enough now they had finished asking for autographs and were sitting down drinking a cold drink that Arnel's friend had bought for him and Aira.
"Does the boss want another snack? let me find him" said the friend who had just given Arnel a cold drink.
"Are you hungry? want a snack?" ask Aira.
"Don't take the nicotine, let me buy it myself" replied Aira.
"You must be tired! just buy a drink, time to go again buy a snack." continued Aira said softly to Arnel's friend.
Both of Arnel's eyebrows were adrift, he scrunched his forehead, revealing the content of the heart that Aira did not like was gentle to other men.
"Buy good there!" arnel's orders were suddenly cold.
"No u.." Aira's speech was cut off.
"Alright boss," he replied immediately as he stood up and walked away.
"Young master don't need to take them, pity them so it is," he said.
"Oh, so you'd rather be gentle with them? let it get close to you?" ketus Arnel's.
"I've never been soft and cranky, but if the same Yangki the trashy guy and the same other gentle guy! what the hell is my lack?" Arnel muttered almost like a whisper.
Damnit damnit! what did I just say? I hope he doesn't cry, you mouth of mine! why did the hell come out of what I thought in my mind, Inner Arnel.
But the murmur was clearly heard by Aira, as she was stunned to think about the words of Young Master Arnel who had been strange lately.
Why is it that Young Master is becoming weird now? very sweet moment, continued suddenly angry not clear with me! I love to interfere in my business, usually never do!
And now he says I'm gentle with Yangki and the other guys, while the same he I'm not soft? what did he think of having such a thought? obviously I have so much respect for her, how could I not be gentle with her? aira said in his heart.
"Did I ever say rudely to Young Master? if there's any excuse for me sir, I won't say anything rude in the future, please Young Master just tell me what kind of rude nature you don't like from me, let me not do it again," aira.
Arnel stared intensely through the beautiful eyeballs of Aira hidden behind his glasses.
Not rude Aira, but many things I don't like about your nature, especially if you smile at that trashy guy Yangki. Huh! just thinking about it I got sick of it, Arnel reproached in his heart.
"What do you mean, young master?"
The expectations Arnel hoped for did not match the story of the romantic film he watched, the results were nil with the answer 'mean?' arnel hopes to be like in a romantic movie.
'really? do you love me?' then his woman's face sparkled happily from the man's expression of jealousy, and they hugged. That was the movie he saw.
"Are you stupid?" the answer to Aira.
"Sorry Young Master, I really don't understand, meaning I can't be friends with that guy?"
You fool, yeah that's better, inner Arnel.
"Please take it!" reply Arnel.
Strange again, now forbid me to be friends with men, yes already I was lazy to argue with him, make dizzy, Aira said inwardly.
Because of the popularity of Arnel, and Aira is known for her cleverness, they most quickly get all the signatures of senior brother OSIS, after a while later followed also by Andi and Wanda.
At first they asked for signatures faster, but they were constrained by the duties and questions of the chairman and vice chairman of OSIS so they were slower than Aira who had just come asking the chairman and vice chairman.
Of course because Aira is smart and obedient all become fast for him, especially if the same Arnel obedient kebangetan.
On the other hand, Yangki took on the task of painting. He was now one room with Rido and Una, although Una and Rido were in front and Yangki was at the very back, still the chilling aura of Rido radiated clearly to Yangki.
He painted romantic art, this type of art is usually the one that has interesting, special, and beautiful characteristics. Like fun events, romance, and humans are aligned gracefully.
He began by painting a girl sitting on a chair in a garden, sitting next to an angel in a beautiful white dress, her hair long unraveled using glasses, and her hair was very long, his hand held something heart-shaped.
Around the garden he added some flowers and two butterflies, and to the left of the garden painting he made several tree trunks parallel to form the garden path.
Then he painted a man standing behind the beautiful girl holding an umbrella and another holding a red rose, he was paddling the girl, and again make the painting shaped like rain.
He examines the painting and clarifies certain lines and colors in the painting, as if to tell her he will always be by Aira's side, loving and protecting her even though Aira never knew it.
As he smiled looking at the painting, there was a feeling in his chest that seemed to be squeezing his heart.
Your face is clearly painted on my heart Aira, she said in her heart with a smile beautifully imprinted on her lips.
While Una paints the art of surrealism, this type of art is projecting objects that are seen naturally into objects that exist in dreams and are imaginative and unique.
He was initially inspired to see a broom next to the classroom door, then he painted as if the villain Rido was chasing him with a broomstick, portraying her as a beautiful princess is losing strength by painting her wings broken by painting the feathers scattered there.
Until a black-winged man like a prince of darkness squeezes Rido's broom. She described her figure as a princess from afar who was strewn with fur, and painted Rido who was in the grip of a large hand as if he was far in the front position, and another big hand squeezing a broomstick.