Boyfriend Lies

Package and Mail

It was a lock, now a cell phone. I don't know why today. It is very difficult to find items that are stacked in a backpack, even though the contents are only books, pencil boxes, laptops, and chargers. I had to take out all the contents, so that the tiny object of the person caller can switch positions so that it is in the hands.

The screen was patted once, ensuring a notification that had not been read by the afternoon until tonight. There are three message senders. First from Brother Bagas who I used to ignore. Second from Brother Soraya and third from Prayoga. My index finger chose Prayoga's profile because the most important need fell on him.

From : Prayoga

Ra, I wanted an anther

Ra's? Nyampe already?

Aman, right?

Ra's?

If you have replied to chat yes. Mind, oi!

Wear events to all minds. He was easily worried. Not wanting to torment the inner child of the person, I quickly typed in a reply.

^^^^^^For : Prayoga^^^^^^

^^Udah nyampe. BTW, this is your suit?^^^

The message was sent a second later and the notification on Prayoga's profile changed online. Quickly too.

From : Prayoga

Yes it has me.

Hah, okay. My mistake for not questioning this, even though we had a long conversation in the hallway.

^^^For : Prayoga^^^

^^^Why not ask for balikin? You were riding a motorcycle not wearing a suit/jacket, dong?^^^

Again he returned as fast as lightning. Only two seconds apart with me sent the message.

From : Prayoga

Hehehe, intentionally. Tomorrow, yes, Ra.

I stared at the coat that was drowning on the edge of the bed. Trying to think for a moment, in order to find the best way to return the suit to Prayoga. What is immediately returned? No need to wash, right?

An incoming message seemed to answer two questions that had just passed.

From : Prayoga

Tomorrow, bring it. No need to wash

Ah, okay. I was gonna be so heartened, keep that coat for a day to wash and iron.

Finished with Prayoga, my finger pressed the back button. As I recall, Brother Soraya also sent a message. The page also changed because the thumb again pressed the profile of the sender of the message.

From : My brother 💩

There's a package on the study table

From Bagas

There was no intention of replying to the message because my attention was on a box at the study table. The truth is there's a package. Before opening it, I first read the writing of the sender listed on the surface of the package. Not to believe Soraya's message. I'm just on guard. Considering he's a nosy guy and is currently insisting on setting me up with his friend—Marcel. Yeah, I'm just afraid he's misusing Bagas' name, for the playboy's sake.

I can be relieved as soon as I see the name of Kak Bagas emblazoned. The expedition that sent him was also located around Cisarua. This package is trustworthy. Justification Kak Bagas the sender.

Impatient and filled with curiosity, I kept the phone to the safe side of the table. Scissors that are available in the place of the stationery begin to work according to their function. First I peeled the plastic, then bubble wrap. Finished the opening event, now I presented on a handwriting from the top of the box.

BIRTHDAY GIFT THAT HAS NOT BEEN SEMPET KASIH

For a while I was stunned, touching and stroking her neat handwriting. Not like most men. The Bagas I know is too smart until his handwork looks beautiful.

Smells of sadness back up, stifling the chest, to successfully relax the leg defense. I ended up carrying the box sitting on the floor. Both hands that vibrate as if to participate in passing the cover.

There is a jacket, watch, perfume, and medal bearing the words Best Girlfriend Ever. I laughed out loud, expressing the sadness and happiness that I felt at one time. The skin of my stomach was sore, accompanied by teardrops that came out without excuse.

I pulled the jacket, along with a piece of paper coming out of the fabric fold. There was another message. Why is he so happy to write a message? Isn't it enough to shower me with dozens to dozens of chats?

Of course the letter was more interesting than the contents of the box. For a time, I held back the intention of seeing the details of the model and the jacket decoration because I wanted to read the letter tucked away. Still with his hand. This time, the contents are longer than the message embedded in the box cover.

Tara ...

I hope you will accept because from the beginning these items are for you. Too late? You know, but it's better to be late than not at all.

Consider it a desperate brother until nulis beginning. It's hard to get you into communication. Notif is read, but you never send balesan. What do you do not have to install freefall mode again? Never read a single message, just scroll to the end. That, right?

How do we want to solve the problem try? Do you need to come first? Okay, if you have to, brother will come to school. Day H PORSENI event. Wait for. Don't blur. Don't run away, let alone avoid!

"What's this letter, anyway? Meet or fight boxing? Why so loud? He doesn't realize there's a wrong position? Wonder, huh!" I threw the paper with his hand in any direction. Do not forget to kick the box until the set of birthday gifts scattered its contents.

Anger had taken hold of my heart until my chest was burning. He's going crazy. Later ascetic in the mountain until it does not know how to persuade the good and right. He was, right, wrong. Why do you act so arrogant?

"What do I think I'm going to run away? Yeah, no, lah! Watch out, if he doesn't come to school!"

My eyes went down again all the objects scattered in the room until it stopped at the edge of the study table. Mobile phone screen flickering. Signs that a message has come in.

Big, powerful step, I grabbed that thing. Smile then created as soon as reading the name displayed there.

"Free-fall mode, right?, he said? Okay, we're setting up freefall mode!" I opened the message bar from Ayang, then pressed the scroll down button. Done it.

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NOTTE

More or less, these hampers were sent by Bagas via expedition.