Boyfriend Lies

Cecilia

I was in a hurry to take a step, leaving my classmates who were still at home sitting in the cafeteria. I don't think I can stay around him much longer. Luckily Arfan was done cleaning the class, so I had a reason to leave first.

"Tomorrow I asked Riska, deh. He must have known the girl's name." I might not have invited him to meet. The fall even talked about the fight Kak Arfan to the upperclassman he called Cecilia.

I was only able to reduce the rhythm of the steps after seeing the figure of Kak Arfan from a distance. He stood behind me in the school parking lot. Not too many people, I was surprised.

Intention shocked me was forced to stop because Kak Arfan had already turned his head. "Darling, wait a long time, huh?"

My head shook with a big smile. I rushed up to him, shamelessly holding his hand. "Sister, go first, yuk!" I asked half to beg.

"Where?" he asked with one hand busy stirring his pants pocket.

"To the Chicken Bowl." The usual place we dated, there provides a variety of flavors of ice cream with varied toppings. The price is cheap, the design of the place is aesthetic add to our attraction to keep coming to visit.

"Sister?" call me because Arfan's brother doesn't focus on the conversation. His hands were still stirring his pants pockets. I can guess the problem here, my hands quickly relax the embrace. "Not seen, huh?"

"Hm." Arfan's face looks serious. His forehead until it crinkled deeply. "Just now, yeah," he said as he picked up a cell phone to call someone. My eyes spread out in all directions while waiting for Kak Arfan to contact his friend.

"Generic!"

The scream drew us to look in the same direction. The figure of a beautiful, long-haired girl was draped walking over. My eyes until not blinking so much to see her graceful, but sexy charm. Well, the body's not playing!

"Ce, did you see my bike lock?"

My eyeballs rolled, looking at Brother Arfan half in disbelief. I didn't hear wrong, did I? Brother Arfan said 'you'? Whoa, stranger, huh? Usually, right, when talking to friends must use the word lo and I.

"It!" The girl was holding up the thing my lover was looking for. His wide smile further added to the enchanting impression within him.

My heart throbbed, not out of jealousy, not out of envy at seeing her prettier, not at all. I just feel like my gut feeling is right about this. Cecilia told me about by my friend. It must be him, right, the guy?

"Duh, thanks, yeah." Arfan took two steps forward to approach him.

"Eat him don't rush! So, right, all-around," he said.

Arfan chuckled before continuing his words. "Yes, I've been waiting for you."

A second later, the girl's gaze was immediately drawn to me. He looked at me expressionlessly, his lips did not even comment on the slightest smile. Brother Arfan who knew the direction of his friend's view immediately said, "Introduction, gih, Ce!"

My head nodded, walking over to them to introduce myself. "My name is Dara from class X-1." My hand was stretched out in front of him. As much as possible I can singleness smile even though it feels clumsy not playing.

"Cecilia." Still without commenting on the smile, his hand returned my words. I who was aware of the situation did not put on immediately ended this brief introduction. Right, he's my girlfriend's friend and partner in the organization. I've seen him go back and forth on MOPD. His face was familiar, but I did not remember his name clearly.

"So Cecil turned out to be pretty, huh?" I murmured when the person concerned had already taken a step away.

"Yes. She's the prettiest predicate on OSIS."

I glanced at the look on my lover's face when talking about his friend. It's normal, anyway. Arfan showed no interest. There was not the slightest smile or glittering eyes. Ah, I don't seem to have to worry.

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We stopped in front of the store. I waited for him to park properly to get in together. As usual, Brother Arfan took my hand.

"Later pesen semangkok two, yes," asked me who wanted to spook.

"But brother wants to eat a new menu!" The index leads to the menu board available today.

"Vanilla with papermint?" I scrunched my forehead. Since when does Arfan taste different from me?

"Tumben really," I commented with a faint smile.

I can see completely hearing that. For the first time I heard Brother Arfan heeding recommendations from others, but he knew very well that I did not like things that smelled of papermint.

"You want to try it too?" he pushed the door and let me in first.

My head then shook. "I'm an ordinary guy, aja. Choco cream and cookies."

I let Brother Arfan queue alone for our order. I deliberately chose to sit near the store sink so it was easier to wash my hands later. My eyes kept watching Brother Arfan. Seeing it on the right position alone makes me fascinated especially if you look at it as a whole. The name Cecilia meant nothing to me. Maybe it is true Kak Arfan wants to try it because he is bored with the taste we usually order.

The queue slowly dwindled, leaving two more people until Kak Arfan mentioned the order. He's a little too visible to reach into the cell phone from the pocket of his pants. Tapping the screen twice. I don't know what Kak Arfan read inside there, but clearly his smile immediately widened to make both eyes narrow. He looks so happy.

Suddenly my feelings got raging. My heart was agitated for no reason. Ah, I better express all these complaints to Brother Arfan. Perhaps my heart is not so confused.

My smile widened to welcome the boyfriend who had finished queuing for orders. He sat facing me. Simply watch him enjoy some ice cream mouthfuls, before expressing the intent that just occurred to him.

"Where? Yummy?" I looked seriously.

His eyes closed for a moment, it was clear that he had found the pleasure of the new taste. "So much, Dol. Seriously, you should try this!"

I'm shaking for sure. "Sister, you know I don't like papermint."

"But it's delicious, honey. Believe, deh! Not bitter as hard."

A bribe stretched out in front of me. I who really didn't like him immediately brushed aside slowly. "Make a Brother, all right." My smile carved as wide as possible and Brother Arfan ended up eating it again. I started eating my ice cream a few mouthfuls before finally questioning about Cecilia. "Sir, when ospek became a mentor in what class?" askaku fishing chat.

"Class F." Short, solid, and clear answers.

"Who's the same, huh?" ask again.

"Wayan, Eren, same Cecil. That Cecil you saw in the parking lot."

I smiled faintly, without even explaining it I already knew that figure because it was he, it was, who was my target. "If which Wayan, Brother?" Arfan must know that I'm not good at remembering people's names.

"He who wanted to seduce you then."

"Pas ceremony?" guess what he answered with a nod. "If Eren?"

"Hair is short as sweet item, he who reads the prayer fitting ceremony."

Ah, him. I did not pay much attention to the face of the person reciting the prayer because of the line in the backmost position.

"Among the three of them, which is more fun to work with?" tanyaku carefully.

"Emang why?" Arfan lifted his eyes from the ice cream. "That's so great you're doing it."

"Why, Dara just wanted to know, just," I said trying to look like I had no intention.

"Oh, that's it." Arfan doesn't seem to care anymore. "So far, anyway, the fun brought by Cecil. He was always kept in the backstage, but once joined plunge performance is not maen!"

I can't say anything but a total gawk at the glitter in her eyes when talking about Cecilia.

"He really fits, aja, so, be a partner. Nimble, no baperan, good at muji people again."

"So, the point is rather than two other people Brother chose Cecil to be a partner of everything?"

"Yes, sister choose him."

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