
At a crowded school, Gayatri just arrived at the parking lot. He saw Shaka's motorbike parked in its place. Apparently even though he was sick, the man still decided to come to school. He was as stubborn as Gayatri who remained in school even though his parents told him to rest so that his legs would heal soon. The reason is only one, staying at home only makes Gayatri feel more sick, therefore he decided to stay in school.
Along the hallway to class, discordant voices about the romantic drama Shaka and Indah are still a trending topic discussed in every corner of the school. While walking, Gayatri checked her class chat group which she rarely saw. There were about 4000 chats, I don't know what they were talking about.
Lazy to find out, Gayatri prefers to speed up his steps to arrive at class soon. In the distance he saw Dion waiting for him. His body which was originally leaning on the pole, immediately he stood up and smiled when he saw the arrival of Gayatri. Although lazy, Gayatri still had to continue his steps.
“For Aya,” greet the man when Gayatri is already in front of him. Gayatri was silent as usual. “Make lo,” Dion thrusts a bottle green paperbag with a shiny surface.
Gayatri just looked at the paper bag, there was no intention to accept it.
“This decker joint from china. Fiber fabric humming discuss herbs to memempesin swelling and blood circulation in the pergelakann foot lo. I'm using ya?” the man explained without asking.
"Gue promise, I just want this makein, nothing else," Dion half forced though not as rough as usual.
Seeing Gayatri who did not do the rejection, Dion smiled happily. Her daughter is willing to accept her help.
"Lo sat here" the man swiftly sat Gayatri on the bench in front of the class. Take out the contents of the paper bag and put it next to Gayatri. The man crouched down in front of Gayatri, apparently enjoying his role as he opened one by one the shoelaces that were intertwined to take off the shoes that wrapped Gayatri's legs.
After his shoes and socks were taken off, Dion put Gayatri's foot over his groin. "There's still a little swelling, Aya. But you just calm down, after this puffiness lo will disappear. It won't hurt again" said the man. He slightly raised his head to look at Gayatri and smiled, but Gayatri chose to look at his feet instead of returning Dion's gaze.
Dion began to attach the decker at Gayatri's feet, slowly and gently. One side of Dion's attitude on this one, just shown now. Zaidan and his friends who accidentally passed by, chose not to pass in front of the two people. They noticed from a distance what Dion had done to Gayatri.
"That's really in Dion?" ask the gods to Zaidan.
"Gue was also unexpected. I guess his hand can only be used for fighting the same race doang, it can dobatin wounds as well. What dream was he last night? Dapet wangsit time huh?" babble Zaidan with wonder.
Decker's on Gayatri's right foot. Dion carefully put the Gayatri shoes back together and put them on.
"Where is it comfortable?" dion asked, looking at Gayatri's right foot on the floor. Gayatri did not chim in, she chose to get up and sure enough, her legs did not hurt too much. Like there is a pride that holds his leg joints so as not to shift.
"It looks like it's better. Entering the class, "Dion still spoke softly. The softness that keeps Gayatri alert. There could not be no hidden intention in his heart.
Unsettled to linger with Dion, Gayatri paces her way to class. It was Dion who was still looking at him until Gayatri arrived on his bench. The girl did not sit down because there was a girl occupying her chair.
“Oh, have you come?” ask the girl, who is none other than Beautiful. He glanced cynically at Gayatri's limping feet.
Gayatri did not chimed in, just with her cold eyes, already proclaiming the order for Indah to leave. Beautifully moved from her place, standing next to Shaka's desk, allowing the owner of the chair to sit.
Shaka just smiled at the way Gayatri got rid of her opponent. Now he understands why Gayatri does not experience bullying even though she looks weak. The reason was of course because this girl was a member of the motorcycle genk. No one would dare to wake a sleeping lion, right?
“Es cream?” Shaka seemed to think.
“Iya, if I like the strawberry taste if lo?” without asking for it Beautiful immediately tell it.
“Eemm, I'm not exactly a strawberry ice cream,” Shaka said.
“Why? It was delicious lo...” this time not only Beautiful waiting for Shaka's answer, but also Gayatri. Someone he knew also did not like strawberries.
“Bikin's allergy,” is just Shaka's answer and somehow the man had to turn to Gayatri who was quietly listening.
“Oh, you allergic strawberry?” Beautiful to conclude.
“Not me, but the person closest to me. So instead of me eating ice cream alone, yes mending no need right?” Shaka explained by hanging, making Gayatri look questioningly at the man.
“Should only think the two of us know what each of us likes. If anyone is nguping gini, minglingan later aja chatnya,” Indah mendelik do not like Gayatri.
Gayatri did not react in the slightest. He doesn't care about beautiful.
“Okey, just a few more mop hours to start. Let you not be in the law, mending you back to your seat,” advice Shaka.
“Heemm, okay. See you later on rest. We eat meatballs together in the cafeteria, okay?” Lovely to blink her flirtatious eyes at Shaka and Shaka just smiled knot.
Lovely waved her hand at Shaka, while walking backwards. I still feel like I am not far from Shaka. Shaka returned the wave of the hand that made Beautiful face reddish.
"Cieeee.." exclaimed her friends as Indah returned to her desk. The girl hid her red face behind her favorite pink fan.
Meanwhile, Shaka restores his chair to collide with Gayatri's desk. Their distance is pretty close.
"Thank you for me" said the man, with a small smile.
"Look, I did it like it wasn't just to lo doang. So don't feel special" said Gayatri cynically.
"Oh, apparently I'm thinking too far. Okay," said Shaka who smiled slightly.
For some reason there is a sense of resentment in Gayatri's heart to see Shaka who occasionally turns to his new girlfriend. What else when she returned a beautiful smile. Akh, I think he just wants to go.
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