Boyfriend Lies

Bracelet Couple

I decided to follow Riska. Get out of the hiding place by walking slowly. He confidently circled the library building to the left, then tomorrow to the right, where the main door of the building was wide open. Honestly, it's pretty stressful. I was afraid of being caught by him.

From a distance, my eyes caught Bagas. He was walking from the cooperative to pick me up in the back of this building. Not wanting Kak Bagas to say hello or call, I quickly put my index finger over my lips. His steps immediately stopped coinciding with Riska entering the main door of the perpus.

As if understanding the index signal, Bagas nodded slowly. He gave me the freedom to follow Riska inside and choose to monitor in the library window.

Afraid of losing track of the suspect, I walked back to catch his wet in the room. However, that intention ultimately failed miserably as we instead passed each other in front of the administration desk.

"Become!" His hands waved with a cheerful smile. He acted as if he had found his lost gem.

"Remain here? Aren't you in the cafeteria?" I remember the main purpose of lunch in the cafeteria.

"Yes, that was from the cafeteria, and then you came here. Where are you abis? I was around the shelf, you know, but you didn't exist."

Take a word. Good thing I was smart, I was able to capture the gist of the conversation.

"Ra?" call him because I'm not flinching. "Where are you abis?"

"From the cooperative." I pointed at Kak Bagas' face that was monitored from the window. "Why are you coming?" I'm back to asking questions.

"Oh, that. You want this!" He took out a small box from the pocket of the skirt.

Waking up for fear that it was a trap, I did not immediately pick up the thing he was giving out.

"Make you." Riska pushed the box again.

Accompanied by his reluctance, I took a gift from him. He kept looking at me, as if giving orders to open it. I slowly took a deep breath, gathering guts to open this box.

"Surprise!" his screams were stifled because we realized we were in a quiet area.

I saw a bracelet when I opened the box. Bracelets made of black satin straps are equipped with sunflower-shaped pendants.

"This what?" ask me who doesn't understand what it means.

"Next ...."

The call was able to draw my attention to looking at him seriously. He showed me the same bracelet and was already wearing it on his wrist.

"I know we just met, but don't know why I feel like you, tuh, chat connect, aja. You are busy being invited to confide, I am willing to wait and think you are dating, I also like being entrusted with food with you. I lost my best friend and found you here. So my best friend, huh, Dara? I will never betray you, really. Risk promise!"

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My bad prejudices are diminishing little by little. I sort of found a sudden conviction that my prediction of the Innocent Riska was true. However, before deciding on the final outcome of the strategy, I had to complete this first plan until I managed to find a bright spot.

"Ris, why the thought of buying this, anyway?" I asked while showing her the gift bracelet. Pretty nice. The simple taste of Riska fits me anyway.

"Not thinking, anyway," he admitted. "I'm just helping buy the Princess's sale."

"Oh, Princess of sales." I just found out.

"Yes, I dropped out about three days ago. Buy two let the couple be with you. This surprise I wanted to give you in the cafeteria. The princess also waited there, but since you picked Kak Bagas .. yes, okay, I came here."

Good. I have to ask you next thing. "Why do you keep looking for me in the back building?"

"Oh, you see that too?" He was not surprised to get caught standing and calling someone there.

"I saw you turn to the back of the building." A very unreasonable reason.

"Yes, I'm looking for you. Because I didn't see you, I called the Princess, huh!"

"Sister Bagas come here, tuh!" Riska's chin moved, giving me the order to turn to the door of the porous.

Right, I forgot there's Bagas over here. He seemed bored to catch up with me here.

"Why, Bang?" I asked with a face without sin.

"Eat first, dear," he asked while shaking the lunchbox from his mother.

"God! You guys haven't eaten yet? Fifteen minutes in, you know!" riska's comments made me glance at the jumbo wall clock above the door.

"Yet. Dara even helped settle the cooperative."

Well, the charade king in action. Just once, the reason sounds believable. I really have to take an example from him in order to successfully carry out the mission without fear of being discovered.

"Yes, it's gini, it's just." Bagas took out a pink rice box from the bag. "Eat in class, gih! So if the bell sounds, Adek do not need to run complicated."

After choosing to separate the place to eat with Kak Bagas. I walked with Riska to class. Maybe for a while I will still pay attention to him, trailing wherever he goes, until the title is not a victim passed by Kak Bagas.

"I'm new, you know, shot to be a friend." This time I actively talked because I wanted to know more about it.

"Sweet, no?" the question I admit with a nod.

"When Junior High I had a friend. Very deket friend." He put his hand on my arm and said, "But he's married. Gebetan I even become the same as him, even though he himself has another bustle, that is."

"Ris, I'm a nikung too, right? You were the first to say same with Bagas."

"Eh, listen first!" his orders. "Worse, he didn't have a dating story with me. I know for myself, Dara! If he had said it, I might have been sincere. Sort of you."

"Remain, are you sincere to see me with Brother Bagas?" I looked at him sanctions. BagasLovers just not willing, yes, who knows he is the same.

"Related. You're a good man, Ra. I support you as much as you are now, rather than as you were. You deserve to be happy." His words sounded so sincere and moving.

"Me, tuh, it's simple, Ra! As long as I say, I will accept. If you have any words, yes, I will be disappointed. Not really considered, that is. So now I want to be your best friend. The existence of bracelets and shots earlier let me be recognized as your friend also."

I smiled, not wanting to determine the right position for him for fear of being stabbed in the back. However, I must hear the opinion of Bagas, if I do not want to fall to the bottom of the abyss.

Five more steps, we got to the front of the class. Riska does not stop holding my hand. Unknowingly, as my gaze covered the teacher room, my steps came to a halt. Riska, who noticed this halted step, settled down and looked at the same object.

There, in front of the teacher's room, a group of children who were behind me stood in a circle. They were like talking to someone whose back was no stranger to sight.

"Why, Ra?" ask Riska.

"That's who, anyway?" I asked back because I was impatient.

"They? Grade XI's son."

My head turned because Riska knew better than I did.

"The Princess."

"Daughter?" I repeated the name and half-unexpected. Worth it, it feels like the back that turns to us looks fixed in memory.

"Daughter" call Riska spontaneous.

Either a coincidence or indeed a fact that leads to a new clue. The figure called Riska turned and turned her body. Justright. He who stood in a circle with two bullies was indeed a princess.

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