A Box of Supplies for You
Chapter 5's
Ayla thought when she saw Max successfully bring Ferro it meant they were forgiven. Hmm. Maybe not them, only Max is forgiven. For the time being. Ayla happily welcomed their arrival in the cafeteria as if she was the one selling. Let Ferro sit down with a friendly tone that was completely responded to by the man. Ferro was still angry at him. And on Max too, it turns out. He did not answer any questions from Max. Ferro who was angry in a way of silence was far more terrible than hearing his piercing sarcastic speech.
What makes Ayla wrong is when Ferro chooses a seat opposite to her. Ayla would not be that weak if Ferro just sat quietly while eating his food in silence. Moreover, the man was indeed angry, silence was one form of his anger.
If you think that Ferro immediately nagged Ayla while sitting face to face, then you're wrong. Ferro remained silent. Obviously, because he's still angry. But his eyes were in no way separated from Ayla who was right in front of him. Even when he fed his food, he only glanced at the spoon he was holding. After that, he continued the activities of addressing Ayla non-stop.
Ayla blushed and was horrified at the same time. The gaze in Ferro he could not guess its meaning. On the other hand he was eager to feel that Ferro's gaze was a look of love. But in reality she was an ordinary girl who unfortunately had already thrown a pencil box onto that handsome face. How could Ferro give his love gaze to the woman who became the source of his misfortune. It doesn't make sense.
"Ferro, can you stop.?stare staring at me?" Ayla's great-grandson. He does not know that stating what he thinks is a good decision or not.
Ferro did not answer at all. Ayla breathed a sigh of relief as Ferro shifted his gaze from Ayla to her depleted meal. He cleaned up the leftovers and left. Leaving it with Violet and Max. Ayla's relief did not last long. Ferro stared at him for 15 seconds and stepped before completely disappearing behind the corridor.
"Ferro, wait for me!" Max shouted as he devoured his food quickly. A few seconds later he finished and ran after Ferro who was no longer visible.
"You.. Did you see how Ferro was staring at me?" Tanya Ayla. Violet nodded while sipping her drink. "Why should he do that?!"
"Greetings in that... Wh why? Wh why? Is she in love with me?" Keep Ayla excited. Thankfully the atmosphere of the cafeteria was quite quiet so no one looked at Ayla with a strange look. At least Violet did not follow the shame due to the magical behavior of her best friend.
Violet throws a straw of Ferro's scar against Ayla's forehead in reaction to her words. "Fall in love with Hong Kong! You think he's crazy about you because of that death sheet of yours?"
Ayla looked at him disappointedly, "Eh, isn't she?"
"Don't fantasize. You're definitely not his type."
"I know," Ayla replied slightly offended. It's really not fun to have friends who are too honest. Like Violet. His words were not at all pleasant. At least he had to lie a little to make Ayla's heart feel happy.
"I just don't want you to be heartbroken." Violet explained her good intentions.
'I've been heartbroken, ' Ayla's inner self.
Along the way to class, Ayla keeps pondering what really happened. It shouldn't matter if Ferro's face has to clash with a pencil case. Ayla was unintentional. Why should Ferro be so angry was as if Ayla had just cut off one of her legs. Oh, fine! Maybe this one is a little overrated. The point is Ferro does not need to sulk all that. So vindictive of the boy.
And Ayla.. Why think about it that far? Wouldn't he be able to apologize and force Ferro to shake his hand. Ferro accepts his apology or not, it's a back business. The important thing is that he has admitted his mistake. Why should Ferro's anger overshadow him at all times? Ferro was a stranger who Ayla hardly thought of. Except when the tragedy of the book is gone and the man's gantle returns Ayla's book through his friend. Ayla even swore that Ferro was not her dream at all. Well, what happened here Ayla ate her own words.
Had Ayla not done that then she would never have liked Ferro? Not necessarily. Although Ferro is quite handsome and has a proportional body for teenagers of his size, Ayla never felt she would be interested in Ferro.
Up to 4 months ago. When art classes began, they were given the task of painting. Ayla who loves art is certainly very enthusiastic. Is this all he really can do. He is not at all capable of academic lessons. So Ayla brought all the painting tools she had.
Compare with Ferro. Brain's brilliant. But his hands were unable to be creative. Even colored pencils he doesn't have. He only has thick books that will obviously make Ayla's head dizzy if you read them.
Ferro tried to borrow Ayla's painting tools, and was returned by the owner. Ayla said she was so in love with her painting tools that she dared not lend them to others. What else this is Ferro Butler. The man who had been carrying the book for three years. Did the man forget? Ayla was a little traumatized by it.
Ferro continues to try to persuade Ayla to lend him a painting tool. Ayla remained adamant with her trousers. Just imagine two equally stubborn people having to interact like that. It takes a long time and good emotional control, of course.
It got to the point where Ayla saw Ferro's shady eyes. Having known Ferro since Elementary School of course made Ayla quite often see those eyes. But never really looked at him. Until that day. Those shady eyes were something that made Ayla seem to bewitched to say 'yes'.
And that's what made Ayla fall in love with Ferro. Just because of those shady eyes Ayla had to willingly swallow her own vow. And now Ayla was frenzied thinking of Ferro who was sulking.
When she got to the front of the class, Ayla had to look at the sight that spoiled her eyes. At the same time hurt the heart.
Amanda Bailey's. No one does not know him. Including Ayla. Although he did not really know her personally, at least he knew who the beautiful girl was. It was high all the way. Her level legs were really something Ayla really wanted to have from a long time ago. Her hair is wavy blonde. Like a famous shampoo advertising actress. His facial features are as dazzling as most western models. It was completely different with Ayla.
Ayla is of Asian descent. No wonder he had a slightly pale face, a short body, and jet-black hair. Often he whined at his mother to let her paint her hair blonde. To make her hair pretty like Amanda. Ayla who is a woman only recognizes Amanda's beauty. Especially men.
Ayla was always amazed to see Amanda. She's too pretty. Really spoil the eyes. But for now his heart is hurting. He had to see Ferro laughing with the girl who had such incredible beauty. Where was his dark face when he was angry at Ayla and Max? Did Amanda's presence really instantly make her mood turn 180 degrees? Then Ayla's jealous.
Ayla tried not to glance at Amanda with a sharp look. He only looked at the floor as he walked into his classroom. Ignoring Ferro who did not glance at him at all. That man!
After arriving at her lap, Ayla sat sideways facing Violet who was busy with her mobile phone.
"Enak, aye.. To be beautiful." Violet did not speak. Ignoring Ayla.
"If I can't be as pretty as Amanda Bailey, at least let me be as pretty as you are" Ayla said.
Violet just raised her eyebrows hearing Ayla's ravings. It was true that Violet was quite beautiful. He also admitted it. But acting as if Ayla was an ugly person was a big mistake. Ayla is pretty sweet with her boyish face. He always looked younger than his friends. Ayla should be grateful.
Ayla keeps raving about her shadow if she becomes an Amanda Bailey.
"I'd be happy to be the woman closest to Ferro."
Is correct. Amanda is very close to the man Ayla was expecting. Not infrequently they are dating. Ferro only smiled when asked by his friends about the rumors. He does not agree. Nor to argue.
Many times Ayla saw Ferro accompany Amanda when they had extracurricular activities. Ferro is a basketball player with a brilliant brain. While Amanda is a beautiful cheerleader with good academic ability. Perfect. A truly perfect couple.
***
Ayla surrender. He can't hold himself back anymore. Guilt continued to loom over him. But his acceptance of forgiveness has not been accepted. Ayla will force Ferro to speak to her with four eyes. Don't just shut up like a child who's sulking. Shy as the age, Ferro's grown up.
From a distance Ayla can see Ferro walking alone towards the bike parking lot. Without waiting any more time Ayla ran a little towards him.
"Ferrom!" The man looked at it. His forehead shriveled before he shuddered his shoulders. Trying not to care and turning around, again occupied himself with his bike which was slightly damaged by the tragedy this morning.
"Ferro, listen to me!" Ayla's jerked off. His fear with Ferro who clearly has a different aura when angry is lost somewhere. His sense of being ignored continued to be more domineering. Or maybe.. Jealousy, Ayla?
Ayla shook her own mind at that. He's not jealous. Oh, he can't lie. At least to himself. She was a little jealous because Amanda was amazingly beautiful. But that was not the reason why he was annoyed at Ferro. Who is she that deserves to be jealous? Only a stranger happens to be Ferro's classmate.
Ferro's hand moved to hold the handlebar of the bicycle and herded it. His bike was obviously not able to ride. So he kept walking. Just 5 steps he walked past Ayla, he felt a pretty energetic pull from behind. Ayla was holding onto her backpack and forcing her to stay there.
Ferro fought without a sound. He kept trying to walk as if Ayla wasn't there. After all, he was a man. Her strength is much stronger than women. Especially for the size of Ayla.
But Ferro's guess was wrong. Somehow Ayla who couldn't even in sports lessons was able to hold him back from leaving. Ferro has no choice but to serve the girl. Or they'll stay here until nightfall.
"What do you want, Ayla?" Tanya Ferro flat. Ayla still faithfully holds Ferro. It could have been Ferro escaping the instant he let go of his hand. "I want to talk to you."
"What do you want to talk about?" Ferro asked as he removed Ayla's hand from his backpack. He turned to face Ayla while shaking his waist. "I want to apologize."
Ferro raised his eleven eyebrows. "Is that? This forced act of yours you call an apology?"
Ayla grimaces. "That's your fault! You're the one who ignored me all the time. So I have no other choice."
"I'm sorry" Ayla said, extending her hand. He looked right in Ferro's eyes. Waiting for the man to welcome his hand.
Instead of serving each other as a form of peace, Ferro held Ayla's outstretched hand using his left hand. He pulled Ayla a little closer to him. Then one of his free hands raised towards Ayla's little forehead and flicked it.
Ayla complain. Stop men never mess around, it always hurts. He used his free hand to stroke his forehead which was targeted by Ferro's finger.
"You.. What are you doing, Ferro?!" Ayla asked annoyed. Ferro who kept holding back Ayla's right hand replied casually. "Then you, of course. What else?"
Ayla was flabbergasted at Ferro's reply, acting as if he had done nothing. Didn't the man hear that snap on his forehead? Even Ayla felt her gaze twitch for a moment when the pain hit her pretty forehead.
"I knew.. But.. But why?"
"I'm just taking revenge on you" said Ferro lightly.
'Ayla's 'vindictive base.
Ayla had not called for her protest. Ferro's right hand which he had used to flick Ayla landed on the girl's cheek. He squeezed the two cheeks of the girl slightly so strongly that Ayla's face looked very silly. Ferro's left hand held Ayla's hand until she could not fight back to the fullest.
After a few seconds of looking at Ayla's silly face, Ferro just thought of something. He took off his grip in Ayla's hand and grabbed the phone in his pants pocket. His hand was raised, taking a picture of Ayla's adorable-looking face between her right hand that was clutching onto those two cheeks.
"You.. What else are you doing?!" Ayla asked excitedly after she managed to break away from Ferro and took a few steps back to take a safe distance.
"Revenge."
"There it is" Ayla protested. Her cheeks were red like boiled crabs. His heart is racing. Ayla Samlaj is worried that Ferro can hear the sound of organs in his body. Especially when you feel Ferro's hands on both sides of his cheeks. Ayla doesn't know if there's such a sweet way of revenge. Ayla could not sleep tonight because she was busy thinking about her feelings that were growing on Ferro.
"This is for your other mistakes." Ayla tilted her head. Did Ferro want to fool him? It looks like he is stupid. Clearly he had done nothing wrong to Ferro other than a hard blow to the man's forehead. "You made me a victim of a collision this morning."
Ayla looked at him with a look of disbelief, "I'm a victim too, okay? Max made us fall. Just blame him!"
"Well, the kid's not here. Since you were also involved in the tragedy, you're the only one you're punishing" Ferro explained casually. He is insulting others.
'Fucking ferro! The insolent!'
'It was so easy to say that!'
'What is my sin that I should fall for a creature like this, Lord?'
Ayla kept cursing in her heart. But he was unable to tell Ferro directly. He doesn't want to find trouble. Obviously, Ayla was scared. Rather than slip up and add to the problem, Ayla decided to take the step of leaving Ferro. Ayla apologized and Ferro got his revenge. Clear. There was nothing else Ayla and Ferro had to do. Everything's breakeven.
Ayla had already walked quite a distance away from Ferro. But the man did not come to him. Ferro seriously? Is this really over? There is no continuation of the trivial quarrel that goes on to the love story like in the movies? Oh, don't dream much, Ayla! No matter what the world may be, a Ferro would be unlikely to be interested in Ayla. Especially in front of the eyes of the man there is a beautiful Amanda teasing. Ayla is nothing but an ash-up compared to her.
To Be Continue
