ARAKAS

CHAPTER 15

The canteen is always solid as usual. But it's not Manda if you can't find their place to eat quickly. They found a table in the middle of the cafeteria near some XII graders. Ara threw her sweet smile towards one of the students nearby but instead of being reciprocated, the schoolgirl looked back at her. Manda and Laras who became furious themselves.

"You're the same Ara sat down, I pesen food." said Laras a little sounding sniffle. His eyes could not be separated from the student at the next table which made his mood deteriorate. He doesn't like his best friend to be unappreciated. Although sometimes Ara likes to be ignorant to him but Laras really consider it as the best chum.

"Wahhh Ravel is very handsome in her new film." exclaimed Manda sumringah. Ara also stared at the screen of Manda's phone when she heard her brother's name mentioned.

"Are you really the same as him?" tanyakanya. Manda nodded steadily, her eyes remaining busy staring at the image of Ravel on her phone screen.

"He's pretty good at knowing no. The character in the drama is also I like it very much." exclaimed Manda excited.

Ara smiled lightly and sighed softly, if only her brother's attitude towards her was the same as his attitude in his role in the drama. Unfortunately, her brother was still cold to her until now. Sometimes it makes him feel sad. Even when he came home from camping, Ravel did not ask him anything or just find out if he was okay or not.

"But from the story I heard,"

Ara turned her gaze back to Manda

"He said in the real world, Ravel is arrogant and cold. He did not have many close friends nor did he like to hang out, even his relationship with his sister was said not good." Ara's eyebrows raised.

"Who said?" tanyanya looked straight at Manda. It's true that his relationship with his brother is not so good, but when he heard it from others he often feels not welcome.

"I have a model friend who worked with Ravel, and she told me" Manda replied.

"Don't just negosipin others deh." ketus Ara finally made Manda look at him strangely.

"Why do you care? aren't you Ravel's fan?" reply Manda followed annoyed.

Ara was eager to scream that the person who was the gossip material Manda was her brother and Ravel's sister who was in the girl's story was her own, but she held him back. He could not say that even if they were friends because Ravel had given him a warning not to reveal their relationship to anyone.

Ah yeah. Ara suddenly remembered something. When Karrel drove her home some time ago he immediately knew that it was Ravel's house and the girl released saying that Ravel was his sister. How'this? The girl bit her nails started to think. I hope Karrel doesn't tell anyone else. This time his head was still not calm. No, he should meet the man now and find out as well as give a warning. Without warning he got up and came out of the cafeteria not even saying goodbye to Manda.

"Why him?" ask the newly arrived Baras with their order juice in his hand. Manda shrugged his shoulders.

"Tuh girl suddenly chattering is not clear and angry, pms times." he replied stupid.

"Why are X-class kids going to XII classrooms? exclaimed one of the girls whose hair was painted maron red. His gaze was cynical to Ara

"Find the attention of the upperclassmen times."

timpal was one of his friends. Initially Karrel did not care much about the commotion in his class but hearing the class X child, his gaze shifted forward and found Ara who was already standing in front of the classroom door while breathing in.

Karrel scrunched his forehead. His eyes looked straight at Ara, what is the girl doing here? Unknowingly he stood up from his stool and walked to the door.

"Remain here?" the question is now standing in front of Ara. The girl raised her gaze half-brained. He was still trying to neutralize his breath before he started talking. After his breathing began to settle, he coded with his hand so that the man looked down so that he could whisper.

"I want to talk a little" she whispered slowly and turned her eyes to Karrel's class. The man looked inside and realized that everyone was staring at them. He looked back at Ara.

"Follow me" he said flatly. He walked ahead of the girl in front of him.

Ara's tugging was unclear as Karrel climbed the stairs to the school roof. He hated going up to the roof of the school because it would only make his energy drained. Not to mention there were some stairs that they had to cross to get to the top. Damnit. Ara grunts in heart. Were it not for the important things he wanted to talk about with the man, he would definitely not want to bother wasting energy like this.

In the middle of the journey, Karrel stopped his steps for a moment. He looked back and saw Ara who was walking staggered. The man sneered, weak bottom, inner.

Without any cue Karrek memapah Ara because he saw the girl was no longer strong to reach the top floor. Instead of thanking the girl even throbbing and talking indistinctly made Karrel chuckle.

"You are young but have no energy at all, how can you take care of yourself." chirped the man insinuating Ara's weakness. The girl thaws.

"You don't know what my strength is. I'm so weak this way because I haven't eaten and because there you know." Ara responded in self-defense. Karrel instead smiled mockingly, he knew the girl's lie. From the first, he knew that the girl was weak. Karrel leaned his body towards Ara, making their distance become very close, he looked at the girl's eyes fixedly.

"So you deliberately pretended to be weak in front of me?" goda. Ara's eyes successfully widened.

"Why am I pretending to be weak in front of you? Stupidity." The reply did not accept. Karrel was still looking at her intently and unwillingly Ara looked back at her boldly without the slightest nervousness. His eyes were opened as wide as possible staring at the man in front of him. This man thought he was the only one who could scare him with those big black eyes.

On the other hand, Karrel smiled faintly. He thought Ara would be nervous about being looked at so by him, but he was wrong. The girl looked back at him boldly. It was like asking him to fight.