
From : Ayang
Ra why don't you chat?
Brother wait for this loh
Ra's?
Break is different from breaking up Ra
Try asking me. They would agree with my brother
Ra don't read doang dong
My sister needs answers too
Ra we're still together, right?
Brother just inget if there was a wrong time
It does not mean tired of the same relationship. Brother tired of work, just wrong call it
Ra's?
This brother is nothing new
Purely there is no time for you
Brother does not want to continue to feel guilty
You take too many parts, but brother can not bales everything
I feel useless as a girlfriend
You miss, brother doesn't exist
Maybe with a break and not too tied to your sister, you will have a lot of time for the same fun
That's all about the ales, nothing more and nothing less. I swear to God there is nothing else
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Already three rounds of checking the messages Kak Bagas who yesterday exposed freefall mode. There is not a single message that talks about jumping sif or being caught lying. There is still no openness. A problem of that magnitude, regarding my name, but not discussed in the reason for asking for a break.
I exhaled, putting the phone upside down onto the table. After eavesdropping earlier, I became reluctant to meet him. My loss was nothing more than the test he was going through. Already know the problem is as severe as this, how should I respond to Kak Bagas?
As if knowing it was being thought out, my face-down phone shook. Another message from him, just sent.
From : Ayang
Online, but not chat. Want to avoid, huh?
If I could move planets, I would have avoided it. The problem is, we're in the same location. Where do you want to avoid trying? My job here is also active. Yeah, time to ignore duty so as not to meet ex. Not a Dara.
The first message was not replied to, then sent a second message. From yesterday when it comes to fighting, he is full of struggle and not easy to give up, anyway.
From : Ayang
Where else?
I wanted to type, but my finger was stuck again. Some sort of high bulkhead is blocking to welcome his arrival. Not because of the break. Now I have another factor. The factor that finally made me feel guilty and feel like a cruel human being. Tega once risked the value of the couple just for dinner.
The door of the room that was kicked by someone made the body aghast. Near a heart attack. I think that's coming, Bagas.
"Rba, sori. Kirain is not you." Sofia grinned the horse, entering the room with Maya.
"Lagian Dara stares while closing the door. No one else," Maya muttered as she walked around the table and stopped in her chair.
"Yes, I want to be alone" said I, puzzled by reason.
"For a break, Ra?" sofia asked while sitting next to me. I got a beard and he went back to talking. "Yes, ask Dara for help."
"Solicit what please?" I was a little worried. Afraid of being asked into Mr. Abigail's room again. Sure, the MC and the US are still there. Can berabe if going back and forth there continue.
"People lack he said, Ra." Maya tells the core of the problem while her hands are busy stirring the wallet.
"Yes, Ra. Less than a kilo," Sofia added.
"Why less, Sof?" Not before shopping they count first?
Sofia began to give an excuse. "Yes, I don't think Bagas and Cecil will come. Prayoga told me to cook more because they wanted to be taught to eat together."
Die you, Ra. Really can't run. There will be time to meet. Stay resigned and prepare a heart as strong as steel only.
"Now, bring fifty thousand. So, who wants to go to the market?" Maya looks at me and Sofia turns. The money to buy the chicken is already stored at the table. Just looking for someone who is willing to blusukan.
"Me, just me." Cannot bid on market trading, but deliberately volunteered. Want to get out of school. What'd you try for? Yes, obviously to avoid him.
"Related, Ra? Need a delivery, right?"
Actually, I want to approve Sofia's offer. It's just, she looks busy and overwhelmed into sexy consumption. His forehead was sweating, but the clock still pointed to the number nine. Not to mention the uniform, it was wrapped in a dirty apron here and there.
"I'm going alone." This is better.
"Seriously, Ra? Am I the anter?" Maya also offered help.
"Eh, don't do it" I refused. "You, right, were told to diem in the room. Afraid of other kids asking for money like this." I remember Prayoga's message.
I said, saying goodbye, then took the motor key from the backpack. "Oh, yeah. I'd like to send Prayoga a message."
"OK, what?" Maya is ready to listen.
"So haven't met Mr. Abigail because there are guests. So, not yet reporting. Here's the file I keep here. Just in case she wants to come there herself" I said.
"Let's tell Prayoga."
Finished with the messaging, I ran out of the room and down the classroom corridor for fear of passing by the guest of honor. I put the motor key in the hole. Just put on a helmet, ride a motorcycle, then run away.
"Where are you going?"
I flinched, turning around, while holding the helmet that was about to fall to the ground. My eyes were closed. Just intend to escape was first discovered. Shit ain't playing. The person I wanted to avoid the most, was now standing right in front of my eyes.
"Don't tell me you want to run away" he said in a heavy voice and as if he was holding tight.
"Enak, aja," I looked as I put the helmet again on the rearview mirror rod. "There's no intention of escaping, no!"
"Related?" He smiled slanted. "Where do you want to go with the bike?"
"Buy chicken for children to consume," I replied confidently. That's basically it, right? It is not wrong that I strongly reject the thought of Kak Bagas about escaping.
"Can't be represented, can it? Secretary blusukan market."
"Yes, what if the secretary blusukan market? Can't that help an overwhelmed team?" I'm confident in facing it. Act arrogant with the chin forward a few inches.
"Replace the others, how? You're mending with brother." He extended a hand. The hand that used to hold me when I walked.
My head shook fast. I can't, Dara! Don't fall into the past!
"can't. They also have their duties. It's just the Dara who's free."
Come on, wanna talk some more? Time will encourage me to neglect my duties and responsibilities. Shy, dong, same department.
"OK," he said at the end. "Sister anter to the market."
"Eh, ngapain—"
Not yet finished talking, acting, and refusing, he had already pulled my hand to get away from the bike. He also grabbed the helmet quickly, put it on my head, then rode on the bike. The song can already be called an impromptu ojek driver.
"God, brother mending wait here. Let Dara go. Helmets are just one."
Not that he heard her start the motor. "Udah go up, come on!" take it again without looking at me because it moves to set the direction of the vehicle.
I snorted loudly. He's turned stubborn and I don't like that. Arguing is a waste of time. Poor Sofia and children consume if until the chicken sekilo late in the frying pan. I don't want to follow him. There was a heat as soon as our bodies were close together. Either because of the weather factor, either because of other factors. I don't know and I don't try to understand.
He who stubbornly began to drive the motor. Feels smooth and slow out the parking lot, until it stops next to the security guard post. Obviously I'm confused. Not understanding with his actions now. Did he stop to borrow Mr Ado's helmet?
"Cil! Cecil!" he screamed as he looked into the school guard room.
The cecil? He called out to Brother Cecil, right? It's in the security guard post? What are you trying to do?
"What?" shouted the person who was called while walking out. "Dara ...." His eyes widened and sparkled, giving me a sign that he was happy to see me.
"Hey, brother," I said as is.
"Help me," said Bagas suddenly.
Especially try? Why so much of a hunch on him, anyway? The more style.
"Help what, anyway? From earlier ask for help mulu, not tired lo?" cerocos Kak Cecil followed his behavior.
"Buy chicken at the market."
"Why tell Brother Cecil?" I screamed so surprised to hear it.
"Yes, why tell me?"
It's only natural that he's confused. There was no wind and no rain, suddenly he was told to buy a chicken.
"Become can't bargain for the price. Mending you buy, gih! Kasian if the class is short of money. Where is his love mediocre."
Total gawking. Reason that makes sense and invites pity of people. Obviously Brother Cecil nodded without refuting. He reached out with a hand to ask for a helmet. "here, Ra. Let me take care of it," he said.
Direct silence. Even if this is the case, then. I can't bargain for the price, but if Brother Cecil leaves .. is that okay? Sofia, right, entrusted me with the chicken.
"Ra?" reprimand Brother Cecil while shaking his outstretched hand. "Don't mind much, huh! I'll talk to them."
"But, Kak—"
"Poor, Honey!" cut Kak Bagas shamelessly instead of calling me dear.
I hit him on the shoulder, got off the bike, and gave the helmet to Brother Cecilia. "Just buy a kilo, brother. This is the money." After giving the money and hearing Cecil's reply, I hurried away from the security guard post. Walking away left them, though Bagas did not stop shouting my name.
The running pace of the pursuing person is increasingly luring me to go faster. Until not how long, the chase gradually loosened and did not sound in the slightest.
"Cie .. mental beans!" the taunting of someone who managed to keep me glued. His voice sounded wet hoarse, choked, and claustrophobic. It can be guessed that the scoffer is Bagas.
I instantly turned around, finding her overwhelmed self catch her breath. We were only six meters away, but I could clearly catch her grinning smile. It was too challenging and he seemed to give me a war flag.
"Which one he said would not avoid? Lying times, huh?" her teasing again seemed as if the previous word did not catch my attention enough. Finished with the breath setting, his hands waved. "Here, if you dare! Don't be chased mutely!"
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