Al And Karan

85. Misunderstand it again

Instead of leaving, he cupped the guy's cheek in front of him and kissed his lips.

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Karan turns his eyes perfect. His heart was like it was being carried so high and now it had to be dropped back.

Karan felt his heart being slashed by a knife. His lips were silent without sound, his steps were limp. But as much as possible he tried to stabilize his legs so that he could get out of this place immediately. He did not want to see more deeply that later, the more it made his heart like sliced.

Karan walked down the corridor with wet eyes. Many times he tried to neutralize the pain in his heart, but it never subsided.

Karan wiped his tears that would not stop. One hand he used to open his phone looking for the gojek application, and ordered it. Forget about eating together. Karan wants to go home and cry.

Bad thoughts attack Karan in a row. At the same time his heart was also attacked by pain. Karan is self-conscious, well aware that he and Al do not have a special relationship. He should not feel emotions like this.

But it cannot be denied. Karan has really given his heart to Al. When the guy comes and wants to fight. It would be unfair if he had to feel the heartbreak of umpteenth time.

Still in the same place. Al pushed Ralina's body away from him. His right hand rubbed his wet lips against the girl in front of him. Al's sharp eyes looked at Ralina disliked.

"Cih, you realize it, then lo it, cheap? I hope you realize."

After saying that, Al left Ralina just like that.

Suddenly langakah Al stopped, as soon as he heard a word that was quite disturbing out of Ralina's lips smoothly.

“Gue cheap, Karan what? Not Karan ya cheap.Gue hope, you do not forget the same sayings lo own.” Ralina folded her arms in front of her chest with a sly smile adorning her face. Satisfied to bring down Al.

Ralina forgot that what she was facing was Al. A cold guy is like a freezer. I don't care about the feelings of people who hate them

Al grinned, “Gue used to not really know Karan, after I knew him. I realized she was a classy girl. From lo.”

“One more, I hope in the future all High School children here know. If the former vice-chairman is sasimo girl and om om om.”

Al grinned and deliberately emphasized the word sasimo, om om om storage at the end of his sentence.

Ralina stared at Al's departure with her heightened emotions. He kicked the trash can in the trash beside him tightly, thus making the trash inside scatter out.

Many times Al called Karan, none of the calls were raised. Al has been looking for Karan in every corner of the school, but nil.

“Pak,” call Al to Mr. Santoso, school security guard.

Mr. Santoso who was about to brew coffee, paled his intention when Al approached him.

“Why Al?”

“Bapak did not see Karan sir?"

Mr. Santoso seemed to think for a while before finally answering. “Which screen, I forgot.”

“The girl whose hair is brownish, her tasnyya green tosca, was her hair in pigtails.”

“Oh.neng Jevina. I saw him go home with Gojek. Keep his eyes red rich abis nangis.” Bright Mr. Santoso.

“Thank you sir,” Al left the security guard post and got into his car.

Al hastened the speed of his car. I want to get to Karan's house soon. Al is worried that Karan misunderstood the incident between himself and Ralina. Plus Mr. Santoso said it was like crying.

“Always rich gini, why as if I am not allowed to be with Karan, just a minute,” complained Al no matter who.

It had been an hour standing in front of Karan's house. Knocking on the door of his house many times, no sign will be opened by the host.

“Ran, I know you're in dalem.”

Karan is inside, right behind the door. Sit still, leaning his back on the door

“Bukain pliss.. I want to manage something."

Karan sighed.“

"Al, please spare me first.” Karan said behind the door, he wanted to get out.

“Yaudah if it wants lo, previously sorry to make you hurt again. If there's anything on the phone.”

After saying that, the sound of a car drove away from the grounds of Karan's house.

Karan feels guilty to Al, on the other hand he is also upset with Al who is silent still in touch with Ralina.

Al uncovers the blanket on his body and opens his eyes as soon as he hears his stomach is heartburn, asking to be filled. Al immediately got out of his bed to pick up the keys on the nightstand, about to go buy food because there was no food at home.

When he was about to stretch his feet down the stairs he heard the sound of plates and spoons rubbing against each other. Al swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. In this house there is only himself.

‘Since when did my house become haunted gini?’ ask Al in my heart.

In a state of fear, Al still ventured to look directly into the kitchen.Al smiled small as well as shocked. The assumption is wrong, precisely what is now in his kitchen is an angel who is so beautiful in the eyes of Al.

Al was silent, peeking at Karan who was preparing food at the dining table.

Al who was in the middle of the sneer came out of his hiding place with a grin.

After preparing food for Al. Karan prepares to go home. Deftly, Al held Karan's hand. To stop his steps.

“Don't go home first, cement me.”

Karan could have refused Al's request. But somehow his little heart told him to stay here. With a heavy heart Karan sat back down.

Not a single chat came out, each silent. Karan, sitting in front of Al, is busy with his cell phone while Al is busy with Karan's food.

Karan doesn't like this situation, on the other hand he thinks he should start first. As was the case with Al, he was afraid Karan would get even more angry at him.

After finishing his meal. Al looked at Karan who was focusing on playing mobile.

“Ran?”

“Udah finished his meal, I want to go home.” cut Karan, move from his seat.

Again Al's hand managed to hold Karan back from leaving first.

“Al, I'm going home. Want to do a task.” Karan's Alibi.

“Tasks? Seinget I we are not in love duty at all anyway.”

Karan bit his lower lip, how could he forget that he and Al were a class.

“Au bye, I want to go home, lastin.” Karan tries to release Al's hand on his arm, but nil.

“Why did you come home first?” ask Al to the point.

Karan threw away an annoyed face with Karan's question. “Gue think you already know the answer.”

Al nodded. “But it's not what you think."

"What do I think?”

Al was silent for a moment, "I thought I had something with Ralina, mybe?"

"Isn't it? I was just disappointed anyway, can usually lo grapein I make meet with Ralina for hours.”

“Oh yes, extra kiss in school hallway.”

Al rubbed his face rough. Karan sat with his hands folded in front of his chest. Staring at Al with intimidation.

"From your kiss with Ralina, I've been amazed if you have something with her" Karan said straightforwardly. "Oh yeah, sorry I shouldn't be rich gini, anyway that's your right. I don't have the right to deny that."

Karan again wanted to move, but stopped when Al thrust his phone containing chat with no in save.

0875367890: pulg sekola ktmu in front of kls 12 IPS-2, anyone would like to talk

0875367890: skli only

0875367890: klo lo g ksini, brti lu ready her knp npa

0875367890: send a picture

The photo that Ralina sent to Al, is a photo taken by Ralina from behind. When Karan was washing his face in the sink of the school bathroom alone.

Karan looked at Al. While the one who was stared at nodded, as if they were talking through eye gestures.

Karan doesn't know what to do but hug Al. He was embarrassed to have negative thoughts with the man who now also returned his embrace.

Al approached Ralina because the man was afraid that the girl he loved was hurt by Ralina.

“Other times don't again yes,”

“Why, jealous?” Al chuckles

Karan releases his embrace and pinches Al's arm slowly.

“Gue is too scared why. I don't want to lose you, after I lost mama.”

Karan was silent in the spot staring at the maniac in Al's eyes which showed sincerity in his speech.

"Gue there's nothing with Ralina and I make you jealous. You deserve that." said Al.

Both of them were equally silent and looked at with such a close distance. So that they can feel the roar of each breath.

Al's hand cupped Karan's cheek, stroking him gently. Karan closes his eyes, enjoying the touch of Al's hand and the smell of baccarat lapping into his sense of smell.

Al tilted his face and landed his lips onto Karan's pink lips. Karan is surprised, but he prefers to keep quiet and follow Al.

“KAK AL - AAAA MOMAAA!”