Alairas

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"BRENGSHAKEEE!"

Aira entered the classroom while kicking the table, all speechless. Then continue their respective activities, not surprised by Aira. He must be in angry mode.

"Why Ai?" Bianca asked as she glanced at the small mirror she always carried.

"Damn it, man! Make me mess up! Maybe I can't get a husband like him, so gedeg innate."

"Si..who? Who?" Desperate Dara. Audrey was at Aira and Bianca's table. He dragged his own seat to not cram. Unlike Dara who forced Bianca to shift her butt.

"Kanebo's dry."

"Oh... Why why?"

Aira looked at Dara with her sharp gaze, Dara just looked at her in wonder. "Diem lo!!"

"Patience... Calm... Calm down, lo Ai, bismillah the devil is gone!" Audrey acted like a shaman.

Bianca glared, "Sana lo! Lo there's a demon'nya!" Get rid of the girl fiercely.

The one who was kicked out by Audrey, who returned to her seat was Dara. Dara's guts are really loud, right?

"The oath!! I'm so sprained!"

It seems that Aira is still in an angry mode, the girl is staring straight ahead with a very sharp eye. His face was flushed, it was possible that his horns would come out.

"Will you still go to my house?"

Aira eased her emotions, she looked at Bianca. Then shook slowly.

For the previous five days, he had indeed stayed at Bianca's house. He ran away from home because he didn't want to be married. Just imagine? How could he get married at the age of a teenager?

Even worse, Papa and Mama did not look for him as if he was a wasted child.

They wished they were looking for him, and immediately canceled the ridiculous match.

Aira was back. He was indeed happy because he had everything, but why should this kind of thing exist in his life?

Even for dating he did not want to, then why did his parents suddenly match him with people he did not know? Of course Aira was angry, and eventually she ran away from the house to stay at Bianca's house.

Although he was familiar with Bianca, he also had a bad taste, especially with the two women's parents.

Previously his card could be used, for some reason today can not. Yeah, it's possible that his papa blocked all atm, debit, and other cards.

"Gue wants to go home, please,"

"Seriously?"

Aira nodded, all her friends did not know about this.

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"Lan, where have you been?"

It was Gevan's voice, when he saw Alan who had just entered the classroom and immediately sat down next to him.

"According to you?"

As usual, Alan placed his head on the table, inside both folds of his hand.

"According to my brain in my head, I have to say that I don't know."

"Alays!" Leo hit Gevan on the head with a thick book.

Gevan is upset and reflexively replies to Leo with what the guy is doing, his eyes bulging wide as if his eyeballs want to get out of place.

Gevan faces back, on the bench Malvin and Leo. "Lo the Alay! Go to the warteg aja wear shirt, use tank top dong let pro!"

Leo just rolled his eyeballs, Gevan always talked about what he used to be. That was a week ago, when she met Audrey in front of an alley.

Then accidentally saw Gevan who was there too, he was upset abis, Gevan berated him in warteg at a time when there were many people.

"Lan, will I still stay at my house?" Malvin took off his glasses. The guy's eyes are a little minus. So if you read a book or during class, he will use it.

It's not like Ehsan and Mei-Mei are wearing them all the time. Later he was thought to be wibu.

Alan shook his head, he didn't sleep completely.

It's just a little sore. After washing the dishes, Ningsih told him to buy ice cubes in front of the school with Aira.

But the crazy chick ran away without her supervision. 

Getting married without love is really not what he wanted to be.

"Well? You go to Malpin's house? Not invite you badly anyway, can ride a meal."

"Well, ajakin tuh the Gevan, he's a burden on the family. I love mulu mulu rice." Imbuh Leo held back his laughter that was about to explode, seeing Gevan's face that was so satisfying to him.

Let's just say it's worth what Gevan said.

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Aira got off the ojol bike, fortunately he still kept a little money left. Yeah, a little bit, just twenty grand.

He was staring at the large building before him at this moment, head bobbles. "Ckck, a house this big I ride ojek. Where's the helmet smelling the basin again,"

He stepped up, after telling Nanang to open the fence of his house, he immediately entered after having a little conversation with Nanang—satpam as well as the gatekeeper at his home.

In the yard of his house, right in the garden there is Bi Asri who is planting flowers.

Before pressing the doorbell, he breathed first. Just a few days of not coming home, why was he so stubborn to enter that house again?

It is impossible to meet the devil.

The bell he had pressed, now the big door was opened, featuring a woman who was quite old wearing a uniform suit for the home assistants.

"Loh loh? Aida ma'am?!"

"Aira, bik." Confused by the same mbok Iyem, what is the old effect? Always forget his name even though he has worked here for years.

"Yes yes, sira, please come in."

Aira entered the house, there, on the sofa that looked luxurious it was Pram—Papanya, then Anjani—Mamahnya. Aira approached her, "Pah! Why can't Aira's card be used?!"

The girl put her bag down and sat down on the sofa.

"Who told you to sit down?" Pram's cold and resolute voice, made Aira squeeze the tip of her skirt, and slowly start to stand up from her seat.

"Mah...." His whine, hoping Anjani helps him. Anjani shook her head, a sign that she could not fulfill her son's request.

"So how? you've returned home. Then are you ready to accept that match?"

"Yeah, Pah, Aira's here just asking for money."  The girl tried to laugh, but Pram's reaction left her speechless.

"Ai, not everything can be joked."

Aira was silent, standing up straight but her body trembled slightly. "Why should I? Why not Arga? Ai's not old enough, Pah..." At the end of the word, his voice suddenly weak.

Pram nodded. "You think the other side has a girl? You want Bang Arga to marry a man?"

"Papa really has no other choice, Ai."

Aira turned her face away, with a quick movement she picked up her bag and ran up the stairs.

After arriving in his room he threw the bag in any direction, so that it hit the vase and finally the vase broke.

Aira was directly above her king size bed with a prone position. Crying was the thing he wanted to do since then, since staring at Pram.

Crying without a sound was very painful, making his chest even more tight.

He covered his head with a blanket, when someone came and opened the door. He was convinced it was Anjani.

"Moor..." Calling him in a very soft voice, he sat on the edge of the bed.

"Mom knows this is hard for you. But this matchmaking can't be broken, Ai. Not that we are forcing you, but this must be done. The covenant of your grandfather and his friend must be kept. Do you know if a promise is not kept? We're gonna have it, Ai."

Aira sobbed, "Grandfather is gone, Mah!"

"But the promise is still there, Ai. You knew? That was my last message from Grandpa. If you love grandfather, surely you will accept everything with pleasure."

The girl still did not want to show her face, she was still in a state of tears.

That's right, when he was a child he promised his grandfather to always fulfill his Grandfather's request. He was very dear to his late grandfather. When he died, his days suddenly became lonely because of it.

"Da... Mama knows it's hard, this time you follow our request before Papah and Mama go to Australia."

"Don't..." Slowly the girl raised her head, clearly emblazoned with her face.

"Accept...."