Beautiful Mafia Trapped in Classic Love

012. Polos = Beware

Dende. Short name but with a unique character. He is sensitive and on the one hand he is very innocent. Like a newborn baby, every speech from the lips makes the listener feel sanctified again.

It was as if angels were descending into the world. Without wings, kind, friendly and always pay attention to the surrounding conditions is a habit from the first.

Even in his high school days. That happened 4 years ago when his father was still around.

The atmosphere in the class was quite noisy, Dendi got the last class that a lot of naughty students here. That plain dendi won't fit in there. But how else.

A man who is easily seduced, women in his class did not stop to continue to approach and disturb him. There are those who have good intentions and some who have bad intentions.

Dendi felt uneasy especially when she felt the sharp glances of the men there. They are envious because Dendi is the center of attention for women. It was only natural that they were envious.

But their behavior doesn't stop there. Not only did they stare hard and get upset or even insinuate, they even resorted to physical violence. Dendi ended up being a material scorn, mired all out until no one approached him again.

At first the women were sympathetic because her face was battered but as time went on, they stayed away. One by one.

Dendi's smile was no longer open. His battered face just adds up every day. Dendi didn't even say anything to the teacher, all she said was, "Fall off the stairs."

Although illogical, the teachers strangely believed it just like that. The whole class makes Dendi as a joke because of that.

Until one day, Dendi was once again approached by a woman.

Similar to her, that one female was also very innocent. Uniform with long skirt. Her hair was straight without any accessories. He often smiles and greets other students, including the teacher.

His personality is friendly, his achievements are quite a lot in the academic field. The values in each subject are also always perfect with no gaps. It was as if this student was actually a bot.

Once, Dendi who was in the corner of the back canteen, he was alone. A sad gaze that signaled loneliness, made the student's heart moved.

“Is there a problem with your class?” The student began to talk to him. With a friendly smile and round eyes.

“Oh, yes. I think.” Dendi answered with doubt.

“I'm in class A. But I never thought that a plain student like you would get the last class, F.”

“All classes are not much different, for me. What's your name?”

The woman smiled and gently touched Dendi's face. He said, “I Reni. Then you?” He asked back.

“I Dendi. Why are you touching me?” tanya Dendi was amused.

Afterwards, Reni rubbed the finger that had just touched Dendi's face. There's something like powder.

“You're injured so that's why you covered the wound with powder? I think it's pretty silly,” thought Reni laughed a little.

“I don't want to hear that from you. Why are you coming closer to me anyway? I'm sure, I'm not an easy person to use especially I don't have the talent to do something,” said Dendi a little rude.

“Not your business. I only came because you felt lonely. After all, soon we graduate, what is the problem of making out first ..”

“I have no intention to date, understand?” ketus Dendi was angry.

“Ya, yes. I quite understand what you mean. I'm just kidding.”

Reni, the student who is just as jolly as Dendi. But today Dendi looks lethargic because of the end of the disaster always befall his life. That's why Dendi's mood is bad enough, even to simply return the greeting of this woman.

After so many days, the two of them were destined to meet every single day. Either because they already know each other or it just happens to be because of one school.

“You don't stalk wherever I go, do you?”

“I should have asked so.”

After that they became familiar. Every hour of rest always meet in a quiet back canteen. Sometimes even the students who see must only think they are dating without knowing who they are at that time.

The two exchanged stories about their class. Smiling and getting closer to each other. Keep blunt, joking and sometimes quarreling.

Their familiarity began to grow seeds called love. But that only happened to Reni. As for Dendi, he really only considered her as a friend.

When Reni confessed, she also made no changes to Dendi's face that day. Stiff, or perhaps more precisely do not understand what is being said.

“After graduation, where are you going? College or work?” ask Reni.

“Hm, may work. I don't really want to go to college but if my parents' desire is that, then I have to,” Dendi replied.

“You're not so concerned with your own feelings?”

“Hm, not really.” A flat face. Obviously, the answer was not of his own volition.

Flat, wistful and underpowered expression. Reni looked at him with a gleeful look, a smile on her face.

Reni brought her face closer and once again looked at Dendi's face which was very memorable for her.

“Then hopefully we can meet again ..” Reni not only said that sentence, she even boldly kissed her lips.

It lasts very short, dense and clear what it means. Instantly Dendi flinched, the reflexes he stepped back and looked at her strangely.

Starting from that, Dendi felt she had to stay away from the women. But now ...

***

“Dendi, come here!”

There was a female figure approaching him lately. Charismatic women with inversely proportional traits. Supel, frankly, but on the other hand it did make Dendi think that the woman approached him with a veiled intention.

However, Dendi was comfortable. It was different from how he met Reni. Reni said beautiful and gentle words, every step on her was very slow and careful.

Very different from that woman. Sima's. A trait that can not even be said as a woman in general.

Now just try to see, how her striking appearance is not like an idol woman but like a village person. Strange, Dendi felt very comfortable with such a person.

“Mbak Sima, what are you doing?”

“I buy meatballs, this for you,” Sima said while giving him a portion in plastic.

Sima then Dendi. Whether what they feel at the moment is in harmony or not. But for sure, the two are comfortable with each other.

Although sometimes Sima was too blatant when she said, "I was stunned!", and other words were clearly that Sima had an interest in her.

Dendi simply smiled in response, "Don't expect too much."

“Thank you, Ma'am. By the way do not look at the phone for a while,” said Dendi.