Bad Girl Meet Karma's

22 | Truths revealed

Catherine had just come out of the woman's toilet in the cafe, his eyes widened slightly when a man was pounding the table strong enough that all the views in the cafe were heading towards him.

Before long, the man immediately left with a rash-looking step.

He could see an angry and upset expression that he could not hide on his face, the jaw of the man was hardened so that his jawbone was seen and printed very clearly.

"He's why?" confused mind. He could see from afar that his best friend wore the same expression as him.

Not wanting to get lost in the endless confusion, he chased the man who had already stepped foot out of this cafe.

When she reached the parking lot in the cafe, Catherine opened her voice to call the man who was far ahead of her. "Wait!"

The man's face turned and his feet stopped. She looked at Catherine with her cold and blind eyes that looked dark and empty.

Catherine ran a little to deal with the man. He looked up a little because the man was taller than him. "What the hell is it?"

The man smiled wryly, "You should have known the answer" he said.

Catherine increasingly did not understand the purpose of this man before her. "What do you mean?" he scrunched his two eyebrows.

"I mean, can you not stop in your plan to make me the same friend lo it?! If you don't like me, you say it clearly!

I don't like you forcing me to deket your best friend!" sebastian's lash out suddenly all of his anger made the girl stunned and gasped.

"Gue likes you, I love you! But if you can't thicken it all, you say it clearly! Don't make me mean to another girl! I'm sick!" he continued with a high tone, but his voice also sounded a little soft.

The man grunted in frustration as he rubbed his face rough, then turned around leaving Catherine bowed.

Truly, anger and sadness are now one and controlling the mind and heart of this black unraveling man, there was nothing else he could feel except a disappointment so great to be contained by his little heart.

"Lo think I like doing this too?" said the girl softly still faithfully bowed and paused her sentence. "Lo thought...o you're sick of all this..?!" he shouted with a choked tone.

"Gue's sick of it too. I hate it! I'm confused....!" the girl squeezed the long skirt she was wearing firmly.

Sebastian could see the tears that fell to the ground behind his face that was covered by his hair that was freely shed. The girl looked very frustrated, just like her.

"In the moment your best friend likes your ex, but your ex likes you! I hate all this cheap drama! I'm confused by how I feel!" he again shouted in frustration while covering his face with both palms.

Seeing the girl who looks frustrated, Sebastian is eager to grab the girl and hold her tightly in his arms while wiping her beautiful tears that continue to flow.

But just as there was someone holding his outstretched hand to grab the girl, his body seemed to have heard no command of his heart.

So that he just stared inside the girl who seemed to be struggling with her mind that was raging.

"Gue's sorry if all my actions have made you sick and sick. But have you ever thought of my feelings as an intermediary between you?" he asked with a soft tone that was almost swallowed.

"Gue tired.., I'm tired..," the girl still faithfully poured out all her heart that had been he pendam and buried deep.

The views of the surrounding people did not bother the girl to pour out her entire heart.

With a palm that still faithfully covered her beautiful face, she also shed tears that very rarely she spilled.

The wind that blew as if trying to calm down the girl who was being controlled by emotions that she could not control, they both just stood still in the parking lot.

But before long, there was a feminine voice that sounded very familiar in their sense of hearing.

"Is that all true?"

His body seemed stiff like a statue, to turn around and turn the face was very difficult to do.

But the girl fought it all, then turned her body and looked at the girl who was wearing a surprised expression of disbelief.

His voice choked again, like there was a large pill stuck in his throat and held his voice that was about to come out. 

With a soft voice that almost drowned, he said. "Gi.. selle..?"

...°°°...

Although he had to pour out his heart, but somehow he felt relieved now.

Her eyes were puffy, her nose was flushed, her hair was disheveled.

A cup of warm tea was available to drink in front of him, but he did not taste even to touch the handle of the tiny tea cup.

A blond girl with her blue netra looked worriedly at the jet-black girl before her.

The black unraveled girl looked at her cup of tea with a blank look, what exactly has happened here?

The two of them were sitting on the soft sofa of the blond girl with silence filling the presence.

Due to curiosity that could no longer be contained, the bule girl began to open the conversation carefully. "Are you okay?" sarah asked with a look of worry that adorned her beautiful face.

"Yes," Catherine replied briefly, she did not know if she was okay or not after the events of the drama were revealed.

"Oh come on, you think I would believe that? Tell me what's really going on," he urged, because he knew, harboring a sense of being alone was very unpleasant.

Catherine began to stretch out her hand to grasp the handle of the teacup and then sip the body-warming herbal drink. "Eventually all these silly dramas are revealed" he said.

"Silly drama? What do you mean, exactly?" sarah asked confusedly.

"Love this triangle. Love that is salty and also painful." he said, smiling wryly. "You know, for example, your best friend likes your ex, and your ex likes you, what will you do?" tanyakanya.

Sarah folded her hands in front of her chest while breathing out softly. "Before I answer that, I want it to be with you first. Do you still love your ex?" ask her while raising one eyebrow.

Catherine remained silent. How do you answer that simple question? He could not string words together to answer such a confusing simple question.

"That question you should ask yourself. If you can't answer that question to yourself, then how do you want to solve this problem?"

Those words were so about his heart, he didn't even know how he was feeling right now.

On the one hand he felt guilty, and on the other he felt a warm feeling that he had long buried.

The warm feeling floated back and floated in his heart, he did not know how to let the feeling sink back into the deepest part of his heart.

Akh, fuck.

All this is so confusing and annoying.

He wanted to turn the clock around and choose not to know anything. But it's all definitely impossible.

Because the world will always step forward, and never step back.