Bad Boy Agents

Exceptions

The girl looked tense, the pounding heart came back. It is clear that the girl swallowed her saliva violently due to the erratic and sudden feeling. “Thanks,” he said slowly.

“Hah?” Shaka pretended not to hear.

Gayatri leaned her body closer to Shaka's ear, “Thanks,” she repeated.

At the same time Shaka turned his head, with a line of cheering smiles. Gayatri was stunned when it turned out that their noses intersected. The two young people looked at each other for a while with faces that were both flushed red.

It wasn't until ten seconds later that Gayatri and Shaka both turned their faces away and exhaled harshly to expel the tension that suddenly filled his heart.

“Inget, the eggs are not too mateng,” said the man as it passed leaving Gayatri who was still staring at confusion.

While walking, the man stroked his chest that was pounding erratically.

“My turn is masakin noodles, he did not say thank you to me,” muttered Gayatri while gripping noodles in his hands tightly, annoyed and all mixed feelings so sndgwjwbsvwjwwwg 😆.

On the pats of the chest of the girl who continued to spread not because of. “Fuck is Shaka,”. Not because he did not say thank you, but because of his behavior that made Gayatri hang.

Ten minutes away, Shaka's eyes suddenly rounded wide as a bowl of Gayatri-made noodles was presented on the table. The smell filled the room. Her appearance was also so beautiful, exceeding her expectations. Gayatri is good at cooking and serving food.

“Please on a noble meal,” said the girl while nodding politely.

“Hahahaha. Waahhh... feel so my sultan,” exclaimed Shaka who looks so fascinated at the arrangement of food made Gayatri. “There's a lot of Aya, let's eat together,” Shaka patted the place next to him. One large bowl of special noodle soup is believed to not be exhausted by itself.

“Gue no laper, you continue aja.” Instead of eating, Gayatri chose to return to her original seat on the sofa, continuing to read the textbook for tomorrow.

“If you are tired, do not be taught to learn. What you need is rest. Let tomorrow morning lo segeran and your brain can absorb science well.” The advice came out of the mouth of an instant noodle connoisseur. Estimates will not run out, it turns out so greedy even though it is still hot.

Gayatri did not immediately follow, he still looked at the writing in close paragraph with letters that look stacked together. Dizziness indeed.

“Gue has missed a lot over these two months. I got a lot of value down. If my average score is below eighty, I may lose the scholarship.” Sahutan Gayatri sounded pitiful, making her friend turn her head. He chews it first, then swallows it until it runs out.

“What is your average value now?” ask the curious Shaka.

“Gue doesn't know yet. What is clear is that there is a quiz value of 60 which is equal to 70. Next quiz I can not fail, or I will be more difficult to catch up.” Just this time Gayatri dropped her book and looked at Shaka from her place.

“Hem, pretty heavy. But I think you can. Rasya said you are a smart child, his brain is like a sponge that easily absorbs water. But the sponge can absorb water if he is flexible and not stiff. In addition to your brain that must be ready to absorb lessons, physical and mental you also need to be prepared. You can not make yourself too hard, you have to give a little self rights lo.” Shaka's advice was quite long, making the girl pensive for a while. He nodded, agreeing with the man's advice.

“Okey, if so I want to sleep aja.” Gayatri decided to cover her face with a book.

“Hey, how are you sleeping? Let me keep eating,... this is delicious,” the man tugged at the end of Gayatri's clothes which even laid his body.

“Gue does not want to eat Shaka... have already lo aja...it is sultan's food, not suitable with commoners like me,”.

“Dih, baper lo yes? I'm kidding doang.” Shaka is still trying to tug at the end of Gayatri's shirt.

“Yes,” Shaka finally gave up, no longer pulling the end of Gayatri's shirt. He continued eating and without the man knowing, Gayatri was peeking at him behind the book. As Shaka turned his head, Gayatri immediately covered her face with the book.

“What do you want to be, until you learn that hard?” while enjoying the food, Shaka continued the conversation. He was very sure that Gayatri had not slept.

“Gue wants to understand the law and how it works. Let me and my family not be bullied. I also want to learn to defend myself, not to be bullied. I want to break the paradigm that the law only applies sharply to the underlings, but bluntly to the upper ones.” Gayatri's words sounded ripe.

“Good thought. I help you what let you spirit pursue your dreams?” ask the man later.

The girl shook her head. “Lo has done many things for me, I do not want to be increasingly indebted to lo.” The girl answered seriously.

“Many? What is it?” Shaka so stop scooping his noodles. Listening to Gayatri's talk was even more fun.

“Eemm. One, you make me dare to talk. Two, you make me dare to remember that traumatic experience. Three, you make me dare to face my fear. Four, you make me learn to be optimistic. And there are many other things. You even teach me how to take care of my family and loved ones. How can I make it all?” Gayarti looked at the man seriously, making Shaka smile as she rubbed her chin.

“But you are also too mixed my life. Are you tired of thinking about other people's problems?” Gayatri added one of those questions.

Shaka did not answer, he looked at Gayatri quite closely. “Gue likes to live alone. Involve others as necessary, but if my life has to co-exist lo, I accept, that's an exception.

"Gue doesn't like complicated things, but if it's about lo, that's an exception. And lastly, I don't like getting into other people's lives, but if it's your life, I'm willing to get involved further and deeper. For me, you are the only exception,” Shaka explained wholeheartedly.

Gayatri smiled faintly at the man's words, is it true that he was touched? “Everything is an exception because I am involved with the person who means the most to you, namely Rasya,” timpal girl with her sad face. Wouldn't it be that without Rasya, their relationship wouldn't be this close?

“Yes, I'm not hypocritical if my first reason is that. But opening my heart to a girl who makes my heart beat fast, being my only biggest exception.” That sentence was said by Shaka.

Gayatri fell silent, her lips suddenly twisted with a face that turned warm. He feels the same. He must admit that a lot of attention from the opposite sex that he had received, but all he could ignore. Then this man, why even become an exception?

Silence, the only option Gayatri took. Instead of chiming in Shaka's words, the girl turned around and turned her back to Shaka. He bit his thumb nails to divert the sudden nervousness. One hand clasped his own shirt as he felt his chest rumble. I wish Shaka hadn't heard it.

“Aya, am I also an exception for lo?” shaka asked in the middle of silence. The sound of the clock ticking became a sound that intimidated Gayatri to answer immediately.

“Gue has gone to sleep,” is just that Gayatri said which made Shaka smile small.

The man moved from his place, he rubbed Gayatri's head for a while. It was obvious that the body of the girl who shriveled was shocked. “Good night, who had gone to sleep,” whispered once and then he left Gayatri who was holding back so that his heart would not be released.

Shaka's footsteps rang out from nearby, and the girl chose not to turn around until the sound of Shaka's footsteps was completely inaudible.

“Crazy, you crazy Shaka. What else is it exactly?”

The words were spoken by two different hearts. The heart belonged to Gayatri who was closing her eyes and Shaka's heart which stood tensely while leaning on the door of her room.

Yeah, what are they doing?

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