
Finishing the meeting for LDKS, Bagas kept me and Shafira in the room. Befriending Vishnu as an intermediary and advisor, the four of us sat facing each other at one table. His position was of course separated. I was side by side with Kak Bagas and Kak Vishnu who chose to sit beside Shafira. Maybe these two men were worried, afraid of the action between me and the orange fox.
The phone that is the main topic has been placed in the middle of the table. I caught Kak Bagas' hardened jaw, his sharp gaze fixed directly on Shafira. Another with Bagas, Shafira just looks relaxed. There was not the slightest frown of guilt from his face. He who puts on such a look makes me doubt the story that has been heard all along. Was it true that the bullying left him shaken until he decided to quit school? When viewed from the brazen behavior, he should have lasted longer than me. Should, yes!
Vishnu berdeham, intends to open discussion in this meeting. "The same Shafir understands, right, the purpose and purpose of your Bagas nahan here?"
"Yes, you know," I said because I didn't want to buy any longer.
"How know? Shafir, I don't know. What are we going to do?"
Successfully I exhaled. Bagas who heard it also clicked his tongue. He even changed positions from sitting upright, so leaned against the back of the chair.
"Shafir, please conditioned, yes!" Brother Vishnu looks inflamed. The usual humble and pleasant facial sharpness changed expressionlessly.
"I know you are not that stupid," continued Vishnu.
"okay." Shafira also ended up giving up.
"Please, Gas. Start asking questions."
Bagas again changed his sitting position, kept his interlocking hands on the table, then sighed slowly. "Shafir, you have something to admit, don't you?" His tone was still calm and comfortable.
"There's."
"What?" ask Bagas quickly. His eyes were so shiny, he really craved Shafira's honesty.
"Shafira still loves you."
"**** it!" maki Kak Bagas. His emotions are getting hooked now.
"Shafir, you know that Bagas doesn't talk about it." Vishnu could no longer be patient with him.
Inevitably, I had to take over to help the two men who were in the middle of breathing because they did not want to be ignited deeper emotions. "Shafir," called me who immediately got the look in his eyes. Again the sinless face he displayed.
"You sure you still love Bagas?" ask me while folding my hands on my chest.
"Related, lah. The proof is that I gave you guys a plan, right?"
He discussed it as if his services were so great and could not be replaced by anything.
"Why did you run away alone? Why don't you stay next to Bagas? It should be if baby, yeah, hang on dong!" my cerocos followed emotionally.
"Become, you're a fake boyfriend, but it's more than I'm a real girlfriend."
Mouth gaping. The more he was spoken to, the more upsetting it also turned out to be.
"Do you know where our lies come from?" Bagas took over interrogating him.
"From your hape." The answer clearly raises another question.
"You took my phone, right?" accuse Brother Bagas.
"No, Bagas," she said with a headband. "I didn't take it, I just found it."
"Lying, huh, you?" todongku for not believing in his mouth.
"Yes, really. I mantau Bagas, from the start he sat down until he fell hape to the grass. Should, Bagas thanks to me. Good thing I found out, what if someone else? You can eat blasphemy because of the status of a fake boyfriend," he said at length.
"OKAY. Fine." Bagas closed his eyes, holding back the anxiety. "We'll assume, your real talk. You have no intention of taking it and really just finding it, but ...." Bagas hung a moment of speech. "Why don't you go back? Why open the password? Why the hell is a photo gallery?"
"Darling ... What dear, anyway, Shafira?" yelling Kak Bagas who looks almost give up.
"I have proof!" Shafira unexpectedly followed screaming. "Your password is proof!" He pointed at the phone that was stored in the middle of the table with wide eyes.
"What password?" Bagas does not seem to understand.
"020040." Shafira began to mention Kak Bagas' cellphone password. "That's our date!"
My heart feels tight. It turns out that secretly Bagas Kak still remembers the date of his birth with Shafira.
"That's the date?" Bagas even laughed amusedly. "To your PD," the spray made me turn my head. "That's not a date. That was Dara's birthday."
The heart that felt tight had turned into a flower and bloomed happily. I could not help but smile, so I lowered my head.
"No way." Shafira nodded in disbelief.
"It wasn't April 20th. It was 2004, the year Dara was born. Intentionally plus the number 0 in front and behind because the password hape must be 6 digits."
Silence and Bagas laughed to himself. "Shafir, if you want PD, think first. You broke me up. The reason, however, is quite clear. I can't possibly love you all the time. I have Dara. Dara is more than enough."
A flash of heat spread in both eyes. It turned out that my fatigue in fighting to the end yielded a special result. Isn't it obvious? Brother Bagas chose me over Shafira.
"But you guys, right, just contract girlfriends. Is there a word of love?"
Shafira's question, made Kak Bagas turn his head. He looked at me with a big smile. "Initially, yes, because of the contract, but it's long been a habit." Kak Bagas' hand shifted, touched my hand, then grasped it tightly.
"Dude!" Shafira went up and walked over to Kak Bagas. "Try to be aware! Maybe you're khilaf. That easy time you missed me?"
"Shafir, we've only been dating for three days. Moments with you, anyway, just a big deal. There is nothing if dandingin with Dara," explained Kak Bagas who increasingly make me happy.
"But why do you still respond every time I hug you?"
Well, yes. I remember the incident at the cooperative yesterday. For more than three seconds they hugged. Bagas was also seen approaching him.
"You hugged me twice, didn't you? First time in the parking lot, keep second fitting in the cooperative. Try thinking again! Where am I taking her next door? I was obviously surprised at that time. Time at the cooperative also I told you to let go, right? I don't really bale your arms, do I?"
Shafira. He's losing now.
"Shafir, you used to be unthinkable. Why is it so hot now, anyway?"
Is correct. He does suck, Bagas.
"Bagas, you really picked him?" Instead of answering questions, he threw in different topics.
"Udah should have chosen Dara," replied Kak Bagas sounding steady. "He was willing to be with me, not taking my hands off even a little."
"He's kayaking, that's, because it's under Bagas' contract."
"It's precisely because he's under contract that's why I'm more defensive." Brother Bagas moved until he let go of our hands. "She knew I was just a fake boyfriend, but her totality was limitless. He is willing to be bullied, even though he can run when, just. Diliat from any side Dara is a thousand times better than you."
"So, did you choose him?" Shafira asked with a trembling body. He seemed to hold back the crying.
"Yes, I just pick the guy who never takes my hand off first."
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