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I'm a fool

That afternoon, when the air blew a bit cooler than usual. Even the sunset sky that is usually decorated with golden afternoon sun is not visible. The rain had just fallen, and now the cloud still enveloped the sky above.

Blue sat quietly while enjoying a warm tea at a corner of the table in a cafe, he deliberately came earlier than his appointment hour. He has prepared everything. Dipa waited in the car as she requested, no need to be in the room with him, he promised if he would be okay.

Blue waved her hand as the person she was waiting for arrived, carrying nothing, only bare hands, not even a smile. Blue allowed Mario to sit in one of the seats in front of him.

This was the first meeting after the party incident the other day.

“Sorry if you make your time seized with this promise,” Blue open the chat. “Gue already ordered your favorite drink,” Blue waved at the waiter, and the waiter already knew the code from Blue. The waiter deftly made the drink in question, expresso coffee. A moment later the coffee was in front

Mario, the smoke's still billowing.

“Gue will never forget what you like, and what you don't like,” Blue sips its tea. Waiting for Mario's expression.

“To the point alone Bi,” he revealed, his hand played the handle of the coffee cup. Blue looked towards Mario's eyes, those eyes, the eyes he liked, but Mario's eyes immediately switched, looking the other way.

“Gue know what will you samplein,”

“Before I apologize for yesterday's incident, I was just kidding,” Mario said it without a look of regret on his face. Blue smiled wryly, it turned out Mario was this bad. Either he forgot or he really did. Blue still remembers how he told about phobias in a lot of water, he often told this story

to Mario. Does Mario really not know?.

“Iya, just think of it like that,” Blue folds both his hands on the chest. Mario was intimidated. Blue gulps his saliva, it hurts, if really Mario forget this, it means also Mario will not know what his favorite, what his favorite food and others. Really, she felt in love herself. And stupidly he really is blind love to Mario. “We break up,” break up Blue with bitter facial features.

Mario chuckles but his shoulders shake too, it's not funny for him if he's the one decided by the girls. “Lo by the way,?” asked Mario while looking at Blue who seemed to have his determination round.

“Gue love yourself,”

“I should have said that, not lo, you girl is not cool, you are not fun,”, said Mario with a face gaze holding back anger. Blue who heard all of Mario's sentences tried to hold back his anger, it felt like his blood was boiling and wanted to splash his tea on Mario's face right now. But he's holding it, don't let it happen.

“Lantas what a difference, the same is it, which obviously you win the bet,” Blue smiles cynically. “Happy lo win, and a year I was like a buffalo whipped his nose, lo win,” Blue clapped. Mario just fell silent.

“If you are not financially able, at least you have a rich heart,” said Blue. He realized that all this time, anything he was, everything Blue that would pour money.

Blue got up from his seat and left Mario just like that. Drizzling back down, Blue immediately entered the car that was parked not far from the cafe, seeing Blue had entered the car. Dipa starts the engine of her car and waits for the order where Blue wants to go.

“Jalan aja,” command Blue. Dipa nodded.

                        Somewhere open, the place is a bit uphill so you can see the lights on down there, Blue wants to stop here. There are some gazebos, the drizzle is still down even though it is not rushing. Blue got out of the car without a bag or cell phone. Then he was on the edge near a small tree. His eyes looked at the flickering lights below. When I got there, the night greeted me. But the garden lights look beautifully illuminated.

Blue enjoys her body drizzled, not feeling Blue shed her tears. It hurts, what he is going through is very painful. The one he loved so much, that's all. And it ends like this, very painful. Blue sobbing. His hand held the iron.

Dipa was still behind the wheel, letting Blue take off what was stuck in her mind, throwing away her injuries. He saw, the drizzle that had been calm, suddenly became more swift. Dipa picked up an umbrella, got out of the car and walked closer to Blue.

Blue who was still busy with her inner wounds and cries paid no heed to the sky water that fell on her. His mind hurts.

Dipa held out an umbrella from behind, protecting Blue's body from getting wet by rainwater. The girl's shoulders look shaken up and down. Is this his inner wound?

“Why did this sick man take off someone who even hurt you?” blue asked when she realized there was someone behind her. Dipa was speechless, one of the things she did not want to see, not wanting her to hear from Blue. Dipa doesn't want to see Blue get hurt. But in fact, the girl in front of him was injured this deep.

Blue twisted his body, sure enough tears that had been mixed with raindrops were still visible. His eyes are also sad. Dipa can see it clearly. Blue Smile expands.

“Gue is stupid, you must be laughing at me,” Blue rubbed his nose with the back of his hand. “Lo sure laughs at me,”

Dipa reached into the pocket at the side, took a handkerchief, stretched it out for Blue. Blue laughed again but with tears in her eyes, her hand took the sea-blue handkerchief and wiped her tears.

“Lo must have known everything, right? But you don't want to argue with me, just like Jennara I never considered, you know, right?” Blue tergugu. All this time he denies, all this time he still thinks if Mario is not like that. Mario can change even though he has been hurt many times with various problems.

“Gue is so stupid as a person, and definitely all on my ngetawain,” Blue lowered her head, Dipa still silently let Blue do what she wants to do. He was ready to listen to what Blue wanted to say. Their distance was so close, only a few centi. Dipa's hand still faithfully holds the transparent umbrella, even the raindrop can be seen if the eyes look up.

Sorry really, because the author of this 3 weeks in and out of the hospital, not do not want to update. As long as the author is good, the author will update. Thank you for waiting.welcome to read....