Abnormal Metamorphosis
Chapter 15: The Evening of the Na'as
Rosaline leaves school that morning feeling different, because in front of the fence, Grey is waiting for her on his Kawasaki Ninja H2R sports bike, smiling sweetly at her as a good morning to Rosaline. That day they both wrote a new chapter in their lives, because now they go together no longer as two friends, but as lovers. Rosaline's feelings were so relieved when she climbed into Grey's motorbike, shot towards school, not expecting also their relationship finally changed, like being a love story like in the novel – romance novels. Silent – silent Rosaline smiled amusedly remembered with the word – she said first to Sheila and Tika, when she first met Grey, ‘Ih who would want to be with such a pretentious person? Damn it again! Rich is rich, die if I have a girlfriend like him!’ But now? She's Grey's girlfriend...Hehe...Hit him by his karma! Ah let me not care, the important thing is now that I am happy, inner Rosaline cuek.
Grey, who held her hand as they arrived at the school, walked out of the school parking lot. Rosaline steals – look at Grey who is smiling – smile walking beside her, this is not a problem because I want to fix my faults for you, Grey, inner Rosaline, and I want to make it right, but because I realized my true love was with Grey, not with Danni bang. At first I did doubt my own feelings, lulled in the glitter of the handsome Danni bang, the basketball star, the class champion, the idol of all the girls, all the girls, and also because bang Danni expressed her love first before I knew what Grey really felt for me. But now I realize, Grey, regardless of his psychic shortcomings, is the best for me. Grey, who forgives all my mistakes, Grey makes me feel so precious. Grey who taught me that selfishness is the attitude of a loser, who will not get what – what in the end. Thank you Grey, who made me metamorphose for the better, I promise our pledge will I hold fast, ‘Grey – Rosaline, faithful in hard and happy.’ I will never betray you again.
“See you at break time, Grey..” says Rosaline when the incoming bell rings, and they must enter the class – each.
“Ok...” The smile continued to expand until the young man disappeared into his class. Rosaline sighed. That's their – day today. The – days they went through quickly, as fast as the relationship and Grey who was getting close, getting closer.
They are like a pair of faithful – butterflies joking with – flowers in the garden, where there is Rosaline there is Grey. It was as if they could no longer be separated. Not infrequently both are caught walking hand in hand at school. Joking around in the corner of the canteen. Whispering – whispered exciting behind the shelves – bookshelves in the library. It was as beautiful as the world was just for the two of them. Envy, others who look.
Grey's psychic development was slow – laun already headed for positive change. Return diligently entered school, began to focus on his lessons, and has begun to be able to little by little control his emotions thanks to his cooperation with Rosaline who has always been his encouragement.
Maybe only one person was hurt to see Rosaline's affection with Grey, and that person was Danni. The young man still harbors feelings for Rosaline, although Rosaline was clearly – obviously rejected him the other day but seeing the intimacy, inevitably stirred also the fire of jealousy. Rosaline could still feel Danni who seemed to continue to shadow her where – mana was still curious about the girl's rejection.
As of now, in the afternoon before Maghrib, Rosaline is preparing for – ready to go home after participating in extracurricular theater arts activities at her school. Today he did come home a little late than usual because the theater club was working on rehearsals for the Sunday morning performance at the art building. The girl saw Danni sitting in front of the school hall where the theater club was practicing. Waiting for who bang Danni until this afternoon is still in school? As I recall today there is no extracurricular basketball, inner Rosaline was astonished.
“Go home alone, Ros? Not with Grey?” reprimand Danni as Rosaline passes her while exiting the hall.
“You want to drive? Already almost maghrib you know, after all it is rainy season, just look at the dark sky from noon, you will be rained. “ bargain Danni.
“Ah not what – what bang, I can go home angkot ride so not worried about rain..” reject Rosaline smooth. “I first ya bang?”
Rosaline nodded her head at Danni to tell her she was leaving. He doesn't want to make trouble again if he accepts Danni's invitation, Grey doesn't exist, but who knows? Rosaline felt that Danni's eyes were still watching her departure, she did not dare to turn her head, because it would definitely meet with Danni's shady gaze that always made every girl's heart flutter if she returned her gaze, not least she.
Ah shit, bang Danni's right...The rain is starting to fall...Rutuk Rosaline in heart while hunting – hunt looking for shelter. Where angkot awaited – wait does not also appear...Hmfhhh! Should I go back to school, and accept Danni's invitation? Ah no, no, that's right! I don't want to betray Grey anymore. Rosaline clutched her bag tightly – tightly, the afternoon rain ahead of Maghrib was cold as well. The atmosphere was so quiet, as if humans only lived Rosaline herself who lived outside. Others have curled warmly at home – each. Angkot, oh angkot quickly come, Rosaline's mind languishes.
A motorbike arrived – arrived to a sudden stop near the shelter of Rosaline, almost grazing the girl, making Rosaline gasp. The person who was in the motorbike with sudden movements, grabbed the bag that Rosaline held.
“Hey, tasku!! Jambreet!!” Rosaline strangled her. The girl kept her bag dead – matian, there was a pull – between Rosaline and the person who turned out to snatch it. But with the force of the snatcher stronger than Rosaline, a violent blow caused the girl to stagger back, stumble over the sidewalk and crash. It made the snatcher freely pull the Rosaline bag and jump up to the motorbike which immediately growled forced to dart by the friend of the snatcher who was driving, fled leaving Rosaline lying unconscious in the rain. If Danni had not taken the initiative to catch up with the girl on her Hondanya motorcycle from school, maybe no one would have known what happened to Rosaline in the afternoon before the ill-fated maghrib’as. Rosaline shelter on the edge of the stall that seems to have long been abandoned by its owner, quiet there is no one there.
“Rosaline!!” Danni immediately got off the bike, surprised to see the state of Rosaline. Danni was at a loss whether to catch the snapshot she had seen at a glance or help Rosaline first. But it seems like the choice is immediately on Rosaline, because it is free to pursue the snatch that has shot far beyond being overtaken. The young man approached Rosaline, it seemed that the girl had fainted from being jolted by something hard on the sidewalk or perhaps also from the shock of the snap. The girl was lying on the sidewalk, wet from the rain that was increasingly bubbling, making her clothes attached to her body form a curve – curves that made Danni worried when looking at her. The young man hunted – hurriedly tried to brush off the haunting ugly thoughts, in his lift drooped body Rosaline and carried her into the empty stall to be protected from the rain. Danni tries to remember – remember the first aid lesson for fainting people she got at the school's red cross activities. He did not have wind oil or eucalyptus oil to resuscitate Rosaline. So how? Not knowing what to do, Danni justifies the location of Rosaline's random outfit – scrambles, while thinking – think. When the ugly thought came again to disturb the young man, all this time he had never managed to get Rosaline who was so loved, only the heartache he got, the heartache was rejected, the heartache was rejected, it was heartache to see Rosaline's affection with Grey in front of her eyes. But now the girl was lying in front of him, and there was no one there but her. Danni looked out, the sky was getting dark, and the rain seemed to forget the word stop. The atmosphere was so inviting to his desire.
