Boyfriend Lies

The Pain that is Distracted

The best medicine for heartbreak is a friend. Seeing them talking, laughing, and telling stories made my pain go away. I don't need Marcel as an impingement. My happiness can be created without hurting people.

Until this moment, both Eren, Riska, and Princess did not know about the breakdown of my relationship. The intention to tell stories does exist, but I continue to doubt for fear of harming others. They knew Bagas and sat in the same organization. The image of Kak Bagas in their eyes is always kind, romantic, and authoritative. I don't want to because of this conflict they're so disappointed. At least, the good name of the chairman of the OSIS SMK Pharmaceutical Nation should be kept regardless in the ex or boyfriend.

An unwillingness suddenly felt, diverting my mind from the brief inner conflict. The Princess and Eren looked at me in surprise, while Riska smiled full of hidden desires. "Why?" ask me to all three.

"Kangen Kak Bagas, huh?"

"Yes?" I jerked. Not the Riska question.

"Yes, most kangen Kak Bagas," commented the Princess.

"From earlier bengong mulu. It's usually a video call if you take a break, too" Eren said.

Ah, I keep turning out. They should joke like this. Missed there, but what can I do?

"Hm .. is as busy as he is." I smiled, trying to act like usual.

"It's not Bagas bucin, is it? As busy as anything can be. You haven't played HP before, Ra."

Gosh darn. Eren why observe to such a detail?

"Hm .. that ... Brother Bagas got sif morning. So, don't take HP to the hospital."

"Related?" Riska's gaze turned narrowed. "Don't he sif yesterday morning? I'd love to, you know, you're telling me that."

Oh God. Why are their memories so sharp?

"Yeah. This week we got another morning sif. Tukeran equally temennya."

That reason managed to make the three of them shut up. They simultaneously nodded their heads and no longer discussed the matter of Kak Bagas. Lucky for someone to appear in the doorway. Prayoga walked over, after waving at us.

"Why is he?" whispered the Princess to us.

"Most also want to give info about gathering OSIS," Riska whispered back because the person concerned was approaching.

"It just so happens to be gathering again. Give two pieces of information, here, to you." Prayoga's standing position made us immediately have to raise our heads.

"Okay, first information!" eren shouted with a groan of the index finger.

"Today we gather together" answered Prayoga.

"Second information!" yelled Eren again.

"Because I should take you away."

"Huh?" say us at the same time.

"Where to drown?" ask the princess to represent me.

"To the builder's room. Go, Ra! We're called to discuss the PORSENI proposal."

A little bit of gratitude for Prayoga taking me away. I don't need any more hassles involved in their interrogation sessions. Armed with a meeting notebook and a ballpoint pen, I walked behind Prayoga. Acts briefly as a tail that follows wherever he goes.

"Ra?" call him suddenly while not forgetting to stop his steps.

Now we stand in line. He who is taller than me again makes me look up, so it is better to exchange words. "What's? Why?"

"You're all right, right?"

Both my eyes blinked. Somewhat surprised too. Why is he asking about the news? We were one school, met every chance there was. He had seen me walk strong without staggering, why was he still asking that?

"You're all right, aren't you, Ra?" repeat because I'm pensive.

"Well," I replied with my head nodding. "Why are you asking that?"

"Just ascertain the meaning of the bio WhatsApp Kak Bagas."

"Bio?" My forehead is crinkled inside. "What did he write bio for?" I asked while looking at the cell phone. My fingers pressed here and there. Very rushed because curious about the latest bio Ayang. Sorry, Ex-Day. As soon as the screen was plastered, my breath snorted loudly. Full of annoyance, I floated my flaming phone in front of Prayoga.

"Nothing has changed!" The feeling from the beginning of the contract, soan benaran, until the break up yesterday the status remains the same. Dara.

"There," Prayoga errs while pointing at the padlock logo. "There used to be no sign of an open padlock. Now there is."

Success I was stunned, staring at the screen with a feeling of pain. Yeah, hell. Now there was indeed an open padlock sign, but beside it was also a closed padlock.

It was hard to cover from everyone, but he opened his own problems. Why is it easy, yes, for Bagas?

"Ra-"

"All right, really," I said. At least here I'm fine. "He ...." My lips vibrate. "He ... idle, aja, update soan."

"Oh." Prayoga nodded, though the spotlight did not trust me. "OK, go! We continue the road. Poor Mr. Abigail waited a long time."

The implication of Prayoga's question is silence. We spent the rest of the steps without exchanging a speech. The truth is both silent. I'm glued to the screen and Prayoga feels guilty for being so presumptuous to question my relationship with her upperclassman.

Arriving in front of the room, he took the initiative of knocking on the door. It didn't take long, after getting a response from Mr. Abigail, we started to enter the room. The serious faces facing the computer seemed to give me a clue. It's not gonna be easy. I mean, the proposal I made was predicted to be difficult to unlock school finances. I don't know. I felt an uncomfortable aura. Trouble seems to be coming soon.

"Okay, since you're here, I'd like to be honest, yeah."

Well, right, right. Supposedly.

"It." My proposal was re-stretched. "Where, can I re-type?"

"Retiked, sir?" I need time to digest his words.

"Yes, retyped, remade. Please fix as good and creative as possible. Your proposal was too flat. The principal found no appeal because you did not pin down the qualities and hallmarks of this year's PORSENI event."

"When it comes to quality and character, it means the same concept, sir?" At least, that's what I caught from the proposal mistake.

"Yes. That is, this change concerns Prayoga's duties as well. You have to overhaul all the concepts that have been created."

"Everything, Sir?" Prayoga was no less surprised to hear that.

"Yes. Oh, there's one more thing. If these proposals and concepts are completed today, the three million you're asking the school for will be 100% liquid%."

***

That short talk had a heavy effect on me and Prayoga. We sat side by side on the cold floor. No stop, puff of breath filling each other because of objection to Mr. Abigail's latest terms.

"This turns out dizzy looking for money" Prayoga murmured after a long silence. "It only takes three million, we. It's hard to ask for a dozen million."

"Pantes, aja, Brother Cecil choose me. Let's make it hard to ask for money times, yeah." I just understood what that said. "Where to finish today try? How's story? I wrote that proposal, Ga."

"It's been all night, yeah." Prayoga. "When it's two hours, Ra?"

"Lo said I could be that sophisticated robot." My lips are perfectly pursed. He thought it was easy to make a unique and used proposal?

Prayoga even grinned the horse. "Okay, okay, I'm not gonna ask for anything weird. Gini, Ra, I have a plan. You want to be horrified, don't you?"

"Aja by the way! As long as the plan is good, I'm sure I'm horrified."

"Okay, we'll discuss the new concept for two hours. If the concept is already in hand, we just ask for time relief to Mr. Abigail. Ask him to stay here for a maximum of eight nights."

"That means we're here until eight o'clock in the night?" I tried to connect his idea to my brain.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Ah, which children want to be in school until that hour. Let's go, aja, four o'clock. A two-hour concept meeting can already be six in the afternoon-"

"Yes, if they want to go home please, please."

That greeting made me hit Prayoga's arm. "You mean, I'm alone with the proposal, is that it?"

"Yes, no." Prayoga chuckled. "My there. You, right, got me, Ra."

"Are you sure you want nemenin to be done?" I narrowed towards him.

"Related. If it has to be overnight, too. Anyway, right, this concerns my responsibilities as well."

Ah, hearing that I feel safe. Someone wants to accompany my duties as it turns out.

"Okay, then the rules. I'm ready to make an impromptu proposal."

"Two hours?" He asked about it again.

"Yes, come! Two hours too, come on!" I said start to respond.

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