Boyfriend Lies

Relinquishment

It's like being tied up. Bagas clasped my hand without any intention of letting go. So, stuck here. Can't go downstairs to bring anything let alone food. You can only pray in your heart. May one of them be sensitive and send us food.

I stopped thinking about food because of the gentle swab on the back of my hand. The completely pale Bagas smiled widely. "Kirain will not be kayak gini again," he muttered, which can still be caught hearing clearly.

Hah, thankfully reminded. There are things I haven't discussed with him. At the cooperative, we were too focused on discussing the direction of the relationship to forget about work problems. While he brought up the theme, it's good that I immediately threw curiosity.

"I think work makes you tired, huh?" The best talk I have.

She looked at me, sayu. "Capek nahan misses. Mr. Abigail sent brother to a distant location. If the PKL's around here, it's probably not gonna be this good."

Goody. Time to move on to the next topic. "So far as not a matter of origin often met. Wednesday is now a day off, right?"

That's good bait. Look, Bagas is sculpting now.

"Why, Brother? Where's diem?"

"Well! I can't take my day off, honey."

Just one more step. "If you have a holiday next week, right?"

"Not really." Her mask.

Yes. It was time for the final question to come out. "Why can't I keep taking a vacation?"

"So, I didn't intentionally take the day off to give it an A." He who chuckles carries a spark in my heart. Just this morning made a promise not to cover anything. Now, he still hasn't been honest about the holidays.

"No lie." What's the point of fishing if the tip is kept covered up.

"What lie?" He's a little flabbergasted.

"Had heard all your talk while there." I pointed to Mr. Abigail's room which was located parallel to the UKS.

"There, where?" the question is still trying to cover up the surprise.

"There, in Mr. Abigail's room. Adek horrified everything. Why don't you keep being honest?" There's been a pissed-off scream here.

"Did you hear what's there? We didn't say anything, anyway." Still evasive too.

"I can't get off because I'm caught lying." Hearing these words, he froze. "We have promised to open each other if there is a problem—"

"This problem has nothing to do with adek—"

"There!" my spray doesn't lose cutting his shit.

"Which side are you on, honey? Hm?" Lucky because he didn't turn back.

"No lie, right, because of Dara. I lied about going to Dara's birthday. Brother got sick like this because of Dara. If so, then Dara did not take dinner. If, yes, at that time Dara shifted her dinner time, maybe sister will not be punished." My eyes are heating up again. How can I be as tough as the beginning? Brother Bagas is sick now because of my interference.

"It shouldn't bother you, right?" Tears flowed again and this time she wiped it away.

"This is the reason why you don't want to open up" he said in the same soft tone. "Must be worried, must be bad at yourself."

"Emang fact is wrong," said I still insist.

"The wrong sister, honey. Try the grin again! Adek just asked brother tuker off."

"Oh, same," isakku. "Initially, right, from there."

"Yes, right, adek just asked brother tuker off. The reason, right, is that brother made. Tuker off it can, really. That can't be a lie for the sake of tuker off. Clear, right, now? The wrong brother here. Should have been, brother was honest to the supervisor. You shouldn't have told anyone about our plan." He took a breath before continuing. "I'm not going to take the punishment for feeling responsible."

Kak Bagas' words made sense, anyway, but I couldn't stop blaming myself either. It would be unfair if he were to endure everything himself.

"That's nothing to think about. Brother is fine, really."

"Alright, but a nosebleed," I sneered as I brushed off his hand trying to rub one cheek.

"Just a nosebleed, honey. Not until he fainted, either." He can still joke.

"Promise not to be covered up again?" I pointed my little finger.

"Promise not to go free again?" goda.

"Sir, seriously!" I started glaring.

"Sister is serious too. Don't jump mode anymore, huh? It's hard to explain anything, huh!"

"Hm, promise," I said.

"Wome, yuk?" suddenly bring.

"Where to go?" I mean, doesn't he have to go back to Cisarua because tomorrow it starts working?

"To adek house. I was in control at that time. If we go home first, it won't be a problem either. Must've eaten them home."

Yeah, yeah, heck. "But you're better?"

"Udah. Brother is okay."

"Ah, who really?" My eyes narrowed.

"Yes, it was dizzy so nosebleeds, but now it's good, really," he explained while moving his shoulders.

"No need. I've been given a drug injection, really."

"Did, dreadlocks!" The hand that was holding, I patted hard.

He chuckles. "What dragon?"

"What medicine injections?" Intentionally asked back.

"The two are sister's girlfriends again."

"Tuh, right, dreadlocks." I pinched his arm slowly out of anxiety.

"Yes, yes, my sister will not be a tombal anymore" he said, touching my nose. "Come on!"

"Are you sure you want to come home?"

"Related, lah! Don't you want to be escorted by brother?" He even questioned something strange.

"Yes, kangen. That's all ... How's Cecil's brother coming home?"

"Well, think of him!" Brother Bagas' hand is shaking. "Let's pick up the guy."

"Cowokhat?" Sounds foreign to this word.

"Hm-k. Loh, Cecil hasn't told you?"

Spontaneous my head shook.

"He turned back on Arfan."

"Seriously?" My eyes wide. "Seriously, sister, reverse it again?" I held my hand Bagas. He was blocking his body from coming down from the ward.

"Why is it that their spirit shakes them back?" Jealousy starts to feel.

I smile. Do not want to avoid the assessment of Kak Bagas now. The fact is I'm excited. "More precisely adek happy," I said with confidence.

"Can you be happy? Your ex, you know, this!" He looks in disbelief.

"Just because he's an ex, so follow him happily. Now no one will disturb our relationship because they already have priorities and lives."

"Masa, anyway? Sure your heart is safe? How did Arfan reverse with Cecil, you know. The former same affair is united again."

Oh God. What should convince Bagas? I told you, I'm happy. Why do we feel unsafe?

"Because you're happy and your heart is safe" I said in the end. I don't know. I was also confused to convince Bagas. Only these words suddenly flashed. "Kak Cecil looks very affectionate with Arfan. Poor, if his love keeps clapping one hand."

"If brother's love claps one hand, right?" He asked while holding back a laugh.

"What's that, anyway?" I'm getting anxious again, huh.

"Answer, dong!" He who was sitting perfectly, pulled my hand up to our position close together.

"What answer does it mean?" Yes, this time it's been so far clapping one hand. Where's there try?

"Honest answer" he said.

"It's impossible to clap one hand this romantic."

She smiles. "Try me the proof sister."

"What evidence?" Why the more he gets here, the more annoying he gets, huh?

"What, aja, whatever."

Whether there was courage from where, I brought the face to the side of his cheek. In the next few seconds, cup!

It was quiet for a while because we were both wide-eyed. Wait a minute, i-this ... this ... what was I doing? Why is Bagas in shock? Why is my heart beating? Ah, nuts!

"Sacrifice ...." I immediately opened my mouth.

Brother Bagas is still in the same position, pecking with bulging eyes. His trembling lips tried to say, albeit slowly. "Honey .. a-there's CCTV, you know."

"Inadvertently" I said in the middle of my mouth closed and head shook strongly.

"Co-try repeat! It's brother's first kiss. Very quick, it was like lightning."

"Sister! Whatan, anyway?" my scream while patting the cheek that was hit by the lips.

"Joking," he said, holding my hand again. "Often, yes, his release."

"No! Won't do! It was totally unconscious! Huh, huh! Don't be a joke, can you?" Not that I apologized, I insisted. My lips were wrong. Bagas did not ask at all.

He chuckled amusedly, then pinched my cheek in an agitation. "Yes, yeah. It's easy, now. Promise me, brother won't talk about it again."

"Review, if discussed again!" Like I was the victim.

"No, baby. Promise!"

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