Boyfriend Lies

BC 9 | Terminated Speech

If counted, about a week he was so. Really only spend five thousand rupiah for snacks, and try all means to save by carrying a box of supplies made by the mother.

I don't know what caused him to be so determined. I have asked him many times about his reasons, but he has never given me a satisfactory answer. Yeah, prank. He always said that sparing was just a fad. Tired of the answer, I held back the emotional turmoil every time he gave a floating answer in every way.

This afternoon, Bagas suddenly difficult to contact until I could not find anywhere. Whether in the classroom, the OSIS room, to the cooperative, I didn't even find the nose shaft.

But there is something worse. A class of Kak Vishnu who incidentally known as his personal aide did not know the existence of the man. Wonder. The school is as big as a palm, but I can't find it.

Instead of finding a mooring of hearts, I was instead met with a shitty ex. From the opposite direction he walked closer, getting closer until we ended up standing face to face. He suddenly showed off a wide and triumphant smile.

"What?" tanyaku fierce because he wants to quickly pass from before him.

"Definitely look for Bagas" he guessed, but I tried not to care.

"Nor. I'm going to the cafeteria." The index finger leads to the classroom hallway which is right behind him.

"Usually eat the same. The one disappeared, huh?" He is increasingly taking action.

"It can't be lost, it is." I'm trying to defend Bagas. "He's just busy, aja—"

"Yes, must be busy, Iah," cut Arfan while tilting his head. "The name also takes care of the sick, must be busy."

"No need to hide, deh. If you want to heat the gas directly. No need to beat around the bush," my spray held back curiosity.

"You want to know why Bagas saves all his money?"

My body immediately stiffened. Why does he know about Bagas's frugality? Arfan knows where, huh?

"He again tried to collect money to buy Shafira a gift. In a moment, Shafir's out of the hospital, you know!"

No. gabe. Not likely. Do not bring heat of heart. I'm sure Arfan's just getting hot. Not to be expected to eat the talk, I immediately gave him a laugh blaring. "It's cool to know the roots. Must have been a lot of kepo, yes, the same life of his ex-girlfriend," my successful tease changed the look on his face.

"Do I need proof to let you believe?" He was getting more challenging and I was getting hooked.

"Life, really, really funny, yeah." I have raised a sharp look. "If told to choose, the bego people also prefer to believe Kak Bagas rather than believe in crocodiles."

"Ra, I'm khilaf. How many times, anyway, do I have to clear?" He even talked about something else.

"Duh, yeah. I didn't talk about it before. It expired." My hand shook in front of his face so that he would be even more humiliated. I don't want to hear anything else, I'm going straight to the gas. Walked quickly through his body.

"The evidence is in the cooperative. You can see it right there."

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Not wanting to be eaten by the talk, but my feet pulled over where Arfan had shouted. God fucking. She really attracts my curiosity.

The location that I had been to, again caught my attention. This time it is not a matter of looking for Bagas. The purpose of my arrival this time, just wanted to find the evidence that Arfan said earlier.

Armed with courage, I pulled the door of the rolling door that opened in half. The shop that needed that light, I entered sneakily. My eyes looked at some suspicious stuff here. As soon as I reached the corner of the store, I caught the suspicious look of the box. Need to crouch to see more clearly the writing embedded in the cover. I turned on the flashlight mode on the phone so I could see the writing clearly.

The S? The S? Those two words filled my brain. As if I had found the truth, I kept the box back where it was. Just know, yeah, Dara. The rest, you don't have to open it again.

Feeling a faint heart, my feet again stepped out of the shop. Do not forget to not be discovered, the door rolling door back I pull until the position looks the same as before.

Stingy and poignant as I walked away from the cooperative area. My body trembled as it endured the full emotional turmoil and disappointment to Kak Bagas. I can easily believe it because the logic is only Shafira, it is, whose name begins with the letter S.

I don't know, if it's this way I'm also confused myself to react. Especially because the person I was looking for and wanted to avoid was suddenly present at the end of the cooperative hallway. He waved, smiling widely as if he had not committed the greatest sin. Still with a trembling body, I tried to speed up the pace, intending to pass it, but Kak Bagas' swift hand had already caught my arm and held it tightly in my grasp.

"Where are you going?" ask Bagas.

"To class, is." This time, I also wanted to give him a floating answer. I even turned my face away because I didn't want to sit with him. I don't know anymore. Just hearing his voice, my heart suddenly clashed followed by foggy eyes.

"Why, Honey?"

"So angry, huh?" ask again.

"No," I answered tightly while shaking off his hand.

Not Kak Bagas his name if he is willing to give up just like that. Evidently, the more pressed the more his hands grasped again and again. Now I fell silent, trying to surrender with his efforts that were holding my steps back.

"Sad angry. Brother knows. Now try to explain, why is Adek angry?"

He lifted my chin until both of our eyes fell. I hurriedly held my breath, holding the hot air so that these misty eyes did not end up watering.

"So I don't know if I'm angry. Tell me brother, where's the fault?"

"What am I doing, anyway?" my successful work confused him. "What do I tell you everything. After all, Big Brother never opened up again with me."

"Not open? Not open what?"

"Don't pretend to bego," I snapped back to look away.

"Sister doesn't understand, Dek. This, tuh, what's up? Not open about what and which side? During this time brother tried to tell everything to kamu—"

"Try me to ask," cut me off instantly. "Why have you been saving so much money lately?"

""Oh my God ...." His words sounded choked. "That again ... that again ...."

"Yes, I'll keep talking about it. I know what kind of boy brother I'm. There must be something you want to buy, right? There must be something you want, right?"

"Nothing, Honey. Sister just faseng—"

"Can't be!" I shouted with teary eyes. "It may not be a fad." My voice has changed.

"Darling, why are you so hard to believe, anyway? Really prank. No lie. My brother doesn't hide anything either. Why a small problem, aja, you are big-gedein, anyway?"

"Can't you?" I'm getting burned with emotion.

"Bu-can't not." Bagas sighed before continuing. "Not just feeling this isn't important to debate."

"For Dara this is important," I said. "Now I ask you again Brother."

"Okay, ask what?" His face looks so dead.

"Who's the box in the cooperative corner, who's it for?" I point it until it leads to that place.

"Box? Gift box, you mean?"

"Yes" I replied quickly.

"Adek see? Why did Adek know there was a box?"

Unfortunately, I'm not answering that question. My jaw just gets hard. "Who was the gift for?"

"Make you," replied Bagas slowly.

"Lied, right?" I really can't believe it. "Why the initials S? Why not D? It must be for Shafira."

"No, Honey." Chief Kak Bagas shook his head. He cupped my cheek. "Make you, Dara. Not for Shafira. Stop thinking things."

"Why is the initial S?" Broke already. The crying that had been held back finally broke.

"Had forgotten? Adek also had his initials S for brother. S for the love."

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