Alexio "Pink Diary"

Chapter 10

“So that's your reason, that's your reason...” while running fast, Dira muttered that sentence, while sobbing she ignored all the eyes that were still crossed in the school area despite returning home.

“You, you hate me because papa I...” the stuffing is getting firmer, the tears are insolent really follow the crush on the beautiful face of Dira.

Bump!!!!

The sound of the car door was accompanied by Dira as he was sitting in the passenger jog.

“Regularly.” Paul grumbled at the habit of the younger brother who had a hobby of damaging his belongings.

There are no words, but the cry that actually sounded follows the shrinkage of snot in the nose.

Obtained.

“Adek???!!” Calls that are spoken when Dira is having problems or he seduces Dira.

He was shocked and immediately grabbed his sister's shoulder.

“Why are you, huh?? Why you?!!!” Paul's question made Dira's crying increasingly uncontrollably until Paul immediately grabbed the frail body in his arms.

“Nangis aja, abisin is a tear, there is a brother who will be horrin.” Paul gently rubbed Dira's head, flowing his warmth and affection for his beloved sister.

Hiks hikks

One hour Dira cried without knowing the time, Paul's car remained faithful nangkring in front of the school gate Dira. Steady over there.

“Hey, halooow mbak se,..” Paul shook his body slowly when he could no longer hear his cries.

Sighs and smiles gently. Swiping and kissing the top of his sister's head. Paul put Dira's body back in his chair, the girl was so tired of crying to sleep.

Wear seatbelt.

“Don't cry again, deck. Sick brother look at it.” Paul looked in the shade on the sister's face.

It didn't take long, the green Rubicon left his place, headed for the Dira family residence......

While Alexio....

He glanced coldly at the pink diary belonging to his twin.

His actions were wrong with mentally jerking the girl, he never saw Dira cry, although Dira often get humiliating treatment from him when rejecting the girl's statement at school, even Alexio deliberately tightened his voice to attract the attention of students to surround them

But not once Dira showed a sad face, unlike most other girls who would change their face water if humiliated like that.

But earlier.......

Regretted? No. gabe. Not at all.

His body rose, descended the steps of the stairs and headed for the parking lot, ignoring the greetings of the students who were at odds with him. Alexio is no longer friendly, unlike a few days ago.

Riding his red Rubicon, Alexio leaves the school yard. Body's tired. Wanna go home.

But the goal turned instead to come here,,, Xia's house. A few days ago it was empty. Many times he rang the bell, yelled and held out until night, but the figure still did not appear.

Where's the girl?

Ting tong's.....

Silence has no answer...

Tok.

Knocked hard and rough until the gallant door shook because of Alexio's knock.

Again, there is no truth at all.

“You're leaving again, Xia? No word at all? Did I make a mistake?” lirih Alexio decays to the terrace floor of the house. Bending his knees and subconsciously lying there until the early hours of the morning......

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“Why miss den.??” from the direction of the stairs, bi Nah looks worried when Paul carrying Dira's body.

“Non Dira hurts?” ask the aunt.

“Gak, he overslept, bi.” Paul answered and left the housekeeper to take Dira to the room.

Arriving at the girl's room, Paul put down gently, kissed the sister's forehead, and took off his sister's shoes. After that he stepped out, but just touched the door handle, Dira delirious...

“Papa tega... papa tega, hiks hyks, Alexio, sorry..” lirih Dira so bitter, even the corner of the eye was back shed tears.

“Papa? Alexio?” paul muttered to his own monologue, whether the two men were the cause of his brother's crying. But he could not assume anything, but it would still be his mind after this.

Malamannya. Dira who shut himself up since he woke up, reluctant to turn on the lights of his room, even his school uniform is still sticky on his body, bi Nah has several times delivering food, snacks and preparing clothes, and even his school uniform is still sticky on his body, but no one was touched by Dira, the girl only made a sound when the aunt touched the light switch...

“Do not live, turn off.” Dira's orders are hard. Bi Nah even jolted at Dira's suddenly high tone of speech, but the housekeeper was understandably, maybe Dira was not in the mood at this time.

Dira pensively stared at the window of his room that was not covered in curtains. He also forbade bi Nah to close it earlier.

His gaze pierced through the glass, yet his mind was already out of his body.

Recalling Alexio's every utterance, the boy snapped, every line of sentences in the young diary book that delivered him was enamored closely with that figure.

However, how hard he clings, forcing even hope on Alexio, ignoring his pride as a girl who is always rejected...

Now the spirit is free to glide to earth.

The reason for never reciprocating the feelings of love that Dira often expressed without knowing the place and time, apparently not because of the shortcomings that come from himself. But due to the thread of bad destiny passed down to her because of her father's bloodline, Iran Ladh.

“Alexio... I like you!!!”

“Alexio, want to be my girlfriend.!!!”

“Hei Alexio, my lack of what the hell.”

“Alexiooo, I just want to like you.”

“Alexio, your frequency is not alive anyway, network interference huh??”

The expression of Dira's love if counted more than that, but as much as it was the rejection he got from Alexio.

And now that reason turns out to come from himself, from the fault of the adults who drew him to that destiny.

“Alexiooooo.!!!” The cries of the school girls rushed into the hearing of Dira who was walking in the school corridor.

If in the past he would have immediately turned around and waited for Alexio to walk past him, but not this time, he continued to step up, even when Alexio preceded him, they were strangers. Not looking at each other.

At this point, Dira felt no more confident to just say hello or look at an Alexio.

The shame made Dira forget her identity before that.

She is no longer known as a low-class student with similar achievements. However, the figure was slow but certainly also experienced a shift like a problem child in general.

Missing already the sweet Dira, he became the second incarnation of the Preety gang drop.

And don't forget.

“Hai sweet, want to fight me like.?” Jonathan, welcome Dira to the gathering area of the children of the rich who are ready to bet for the car race tonight.

“Sure, I am ready to defeat this father's son.” said Dira sneered at Jonathan, and greeted the man with a loud laugh and followed Dira.

Cheers were cheering but the race tonight, ignoring gender, women and men clashing with the roar of their car engines.

“Jonathan, Jonathan!!!!” shouted his gang members to their leader who is currently driving his car with 5 other cars, including Dira there.