Asta Brata: Kartika

"Shut up or I'm nothing lo,"

The holidays are over and today is the day to go back to school. Ismaya woke up early. Pray and shower. She finished her bath while Gaby was still curled up sweetly under the covers. He slept comfortably on the chair. Makes Ismaya feel guilty if this is the case. She told Gaby to sleep anywhere other than her room and grandmother's room.

With a towel wrapped around half her body, Ismaya wakes Gaby up. The girl immediately woke up when Ismaya touched her arm.

"CATYAMA..... WHY LO, DOG?" yelled Gaby so shocked by Ismaya's condition. He also pelted Ismaya with a pillow. Makes the guy piss. Ismaya grabbed Gaby's hand which was holding a pillow. Then bring her body closer to Gaby.

"Shut up or I'm whatever lo," whispered Ismaya.

Gaby immediately threw a pillow at Ismaya's face. Make it fall backwards. Ismaya closed her eyes as she felt a strong enough impact on her butt. Gaby stood up from the chair then looked at Ismaya sharply before entering the bathroom.

Ismaya grimacing. Gaby is so cruel. No longer does he bother the girl. Could die Ismaya. The guy goes into his room. Wearing his clean uniform. He reflected on the glass of the closet while wearing a tie. After he finished, he observed his reflection in the mirror. Ismaya is actually handsome. The skin is clean mature. Exotic indeed. His nose is not too sharp but not pugnacious. Lips full. His eyebrows were challenging the sky despite not being formed with eyebrow pencils. And most interestingly, his dark irises. The one who looks into his eyes will surely be bewitched.

"I don't have a towel, man,"

Until Gaby's shout spoils the show praising itself Ismaya. Ismaya picked up Gaby's towel, which was placed behind her bedroom door. That guy's headed for the bathroom. Knock on the door and it opens a little. Gaby's face was hidden behind the door. Gaby stared intently at Ismaya while the guy grinned and raised his eyebrows.

"Easter!" Gaby's hiss then slammed the bathroom door. Ismaya chuckles softly at Gaby's behavior.

Ismaya brews tea. The tea is soothing. Ismaya has not completely forgotten about grandma. But, shouldn't he fall? Ismaya tries to cheerfully live her life that is no longer left. He no longer has anything valuable. So, he could only try.

"What do you want to eat?" Gaby asked who knew already standing next to him. The girl was ready in her uniform.

Ismaya. How long did he dream? Until Gaby is ready.

"Gue is not hungry" Ismaya refused. Gaby clucking. And without ba bi bu, Gaby cooks fried rice for breakfast. Ismaya brought her tea to the living room. Sit there and reopen the note. Rereading although the focus is not entirely on the lesson.

A few minutes Gaby was back with two dishes of fried rice. The girl was sitting next to Ismaya. Then hand over one plate to the guy. Ismaya wanted to refuse. But looking at Gaby's gaze, inevitably Ismaya finally grabbed her food.

Ismaya stuffed a mouthful of Gaby's rice. Felt it. Tasty. Ismaya scoops back her fried rice. Eat it up. Unconsciously Gaby noticed. Especially when Ismaya drinks. The guy's neck is clearly visible especially his jakun who goes up and down when swallowing his drink. One of the most interesting things about that guy. Gaby shook her head slowly. Trying to get rid of those dirty thoughts. With Ismaya making her mind like this.

"When will you stay here?" Ask Ismaya. The man immediately realized his words. "I don't like it here. Not good for the same_"

"Gue wants to go home later. I was told to have my sister," Gaby cut and continued to eat a little. Ismaya nodded slowly.

"I like it when you live here. There is masakin. Are we married, huh, By?" Ismaya. Soon Gaby punched the guy on the shoulder. It's so nice to talk like that.

"Your mouth wants me to sandpaper?" Cynical Gaby. Ismaya grimaces small.

"Gue is leaving" said Gaby, who had finished eating. The girl tidied up her plate and Ismaya. Then come out with his bag. Exit the house without caring about Ismaya who was putting her book in a bag.

Ismaya shrugged with Gaby's behavior. That girl is weird. Ismaya came out of the house with shoes. Wearing it on the terrace with Gaby. The girl just shut up. Even Ismaya is done wearing shoes, Gaby is not done yet. Ismaya headed for her parked bike next to Gaby's. The guy was wearing a helmet and riding his bike when Gaby just came. Gaby got on her bike and frowned. The girl came down and saw her motorcycle tyre. His forehead wiggling.

"Fuckers!" Hisses.

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Ismaya motorbike stops at the school parking lot. Gaby went down and held out her helmet with an expression ready to kill Ismaya. Ismayas. Ismaya just chuckled. Earlier, during the trip, Ismaya deliberately raised the speed of the motor. Makes Gaby reflex to hug the guy.

"Wait for me" Ismaya got off her bike and chased after Gaby who had stepped away. Ismaya is teaching Gaby a step. Walk in the corridor. Make students watch them. All this time, Gaby was known for being a terrible girl. Cold and smart girl from the twelfth grade. But now the girl is walking with Ismaya. The eleven-year-old IPA 1 who yesterday became a trendy topic because of her ex-boyfriend.

What miracle.

"Well, anyway, you're following me?" Pissed Gaby.

Ismaya pretended not to listen. Ismaya even passed her class. The two walk until Gaby's class is up and stop when Gaby gets to class.

"Learn the poor, yes, By," Ismaya rubbed Gaby's head. It's not just Gaby who's in shock. But also the students who saw it. Also a guy who was looking at her was upset from class XII IPS 1. Ismaya glanced at the guy, Mark.

"Later in the afternoon I pick you up to the cafeteria," Ismaya left after saying that. The guy smiled all the way to his class. Makes the person who was in the corridor wonder themselves.

"Morning, all," Ismaya said as she entered the classroom. His gaze went around and his eyes found Kartika sitting in her chair. Looking at Ismaya inside. Ismaya turned her eyes the other way.

"Lo is very happy, Is. Why?" Adrian asked, his boy classmate.

"We don't know, go with the girls, too" said Radith, another classmate.

"Lo's the real Gaby? I swear, great lo, Is, '' praise Alfian.

Ismaya just smiled. Then to his desk which means must pass through Kartika. Ismaya wasn't staring at the girl at all. Kartika seems to be saying something to him.

"Pma_"

"Revi, I borrowed a ballpoint pen dong," Ismaya turned to her side as Kartika was about to call her.

"Make what?" Ask Revi.

"Gue didn't bring it," Ismaya nodded.

"This. Balikin, yes!" Threat revi. Ismaya just laughed.

While Kartika just looked at Ismaya full of disappointment. Though Kartika knows, Ismaya carries a ballpoint pen in the pocket of her uniform shirt. The guy just avoided it.

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