BIAS & ZEE ROMANCE

LONELY

Bias was still pointing the phone at the ear when a young girl who was still wearing a white-gray uniform chime a pink sweater in. Bias immediately turned off her call to Helen.

"You're here, Yang?" A pair of hands with tapered fingers directly coiled around Bias' neck. Bias nodded and slowly removed Nasya's hand from her neck.

"You just got home? Where the hell is it?" lugas Bias's.

The fingers moved back to where they were before, Nasya re-circled his arms to Bias' neck and this time the distance between the two bodies was getting closer.

"Yes, don't do this!" lirih Bias tried to let go of the moan again but Nasya held back.

"You call me by name, don't you wear it, baby?"

"Where were you from?"

"You evil one's starting to suspect me, I can go anywhere else, Yang. If I'm not with you, I'm with Helen." Nasya released his circle of hands.

"I'm still in the house. Sepi, again Bibik same mang Ujang aja that I saw. Mama since there is a virus that again aggressively nyang pregnant women are often stanbye at the Hospital, observation he said, should not be off guard. Papa I, you know yourself come once a week. And you're my girlfriend, always busy with your ex! If I can't go to Helen's house, I can get stressed out, Yang. While I ask to break up so that I can open my heart to others, you do not mbiarin. Why is my life wrong anyway, Yang!!" Netra Nasya began to look in the mirror, he sat on the sofa while looking down very sad.

Seeing Nasya's consciousness, a moment of guilt appeared in Bias' heart. He let out a rough breath and sat closer to his lover. Cuddled by Nasya's fragile-looking body in front of him.

"Ma-af! I'm sorry, Yang! I'm just afraid you're turning around and secretly going with the others behind me. I don't want that to happen! You only have me! My boyfriend!" Bias raised Nasya's chin which continued to bow.

"You want to excuse me, don't you, Yang?" say Bias again.

"You don't believe me, I'm sorry. We broke up, Yang! Enough already!"

"No! I don't want to break up with you! Okay, I promise I won't assume it myself anymore. I believe you are faithful! Please! Don't be angry, yeah!" Nasya was silent for a while and nodded afterwards.

Nasya was not really angry. There was precisely guilt in the corner of the heart that saw the sincere face Bias. The sincere face of a smart man with basketball talent who loves him very much. According to Bias, the love for him has been felt since the two sat in the First High School. Now, the man who is always idolized at school and glorified because he never missed bringing trophies in the race event in fact he was playing. Nasya took a deep breath realizing all was unfair to Bias, he was wrong. Nasya is aware of being guilty of having toyed with the other man behind Bias. Mistakes that make her happy, because Reno's sister Helen was in fact always there for her. Reno has filled Nasya's lonely soul when Bias can't always be there.

Seeing Nasya nod, Bias tightened her hold. Bias is glad her lover forgave her mistake.

"Udah, Which. My body hurts!"

"Eh, sorry." Both of them smiled and made up after.

"Oh yes, Yang. How come you still wear school pants too, anyway? Don't tell me you haven't come home either." Bias shaking.

"Evil! My girlfriend spent more time with basketball than I did!" Nasya's lips frowned, Bias smiled.

"Isshh .. Don't be a manyun dong! Ugly knows!"

"Wild, ugly you love too!"

"Yes, I've been very bucin. Thank you Yang, for your understanding!" lirih Bias's. Nasya.

"Oh yeah, come with me, Yang!"

"Eh, where are you going?"

Nasya pulled Bias' arm until the footsteps of the two continued to climb one by one the clear steps leading up to the top floor. Arriving at the door dominated by pink, Nasya stopped making Bias turn to Nasya quickly.

"That-this, right?"

"Let's go in!"

"Don't, we're under!"

"Darling ... Why are you? Gini Yang, I actually have an English assignment, I want to ask you for help!"

"Here is gpp, Yang. I'm tired of falling down!"

"Yes ...."

"Why? Are you scared of me?" Bias chuckles.

"Instead, I'd like to ask, aren't you afraid of me?"

"Fear why?"

"Fear I'm a macem, is that it?"

"If you were a man who wanted to macemin me, you would have done it a long time ago. But you're not really that." Bias smile.

"Well in!"

"Etz, that's it! Don't shut it up!" Nasya looked at the face of the man who began to direct his body to the sofa, he shook his head hearing Bias forbid him to close the door of the room. Yeah, Bias's trying to keep both.

"It's my job, Yang." Nasya pointed at the matter in the package book in his hand. Bias grabbed the pen and started answering one question at a time.

"I'll take a shower for a while you'll be alone, right, Yang!" Bias nodded, but her eyes focused on every matter before her.

Moments passed Nasya back with a t-shirt suit and pants on the thighs that showed his legs. Bias glanced at it and diverted it.

"You don't have any longer pants, Yang?"

"Why are you, we're both in the room, no one's seen!"

"But I see, and precisely because we both, such pants are better avoided, worn later only when I've come home!" bias said still while working on the.

"If you don't see, it's easy!"

"But I have eyes and I'm a normal guy. Replace, yeah!"

"That's you, because of the long pants!" Bias smiled seeing Nasya finally get up and grabbed a pair of pants from the closet and headed for the bathroom in the corner of the room.

"It's over, any other PR?" Bias stared at the glow of ayu in front of him who had evaporated many times.

"Hmm, oh i-yeah there's another one of my PR, Yang. A moment."

"It-it. Ma-pel History."

Bias read the package book in front of him, just answered every question. Bias is still focused on finding answers when she sees Nasya already asleep on the sofa they sit on. Bias shook her head and focused on answering.

Ten minutes passed, Bias tidied Nasya's books into a bag. He lifted his body to the bed after that.

Bias budging rubbed his head with a face so innocent while asleep it was. There is a sense of pity Bias imagine her girl living in loneliness. Bias glanced at the analog watch in hand showing at 22:05 and she felt she had to go home.

"Good dreams, yang! I'll go home first!" whispered Bias. Just about to lift the body, Nasya's finger grip held Bias's arm.

"Don't go home, Yang! Temenin I'm here."

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