Brides

Chapter 28 ~Accident~

Chapter 28 ~Accident~

“Can you tell the difference between love and the hanging bridge effect?”

- Mayn Urr Izqi

　

　

Silent. What is heard in the ear is only the beating of the heart itself. The reason is whitened, can not attract the heart, even though it wants to have. Lips close, unable to give an opinion. The body is shivering, not because of the cold, but because it cannot stand the feeling that rages in the mind.

Slowly, Yogi turned, peeking at the silent Renata by his side. The girl looked the other way, hiding a face.

Yogi doesn't know what Renata's thinking. He only hoped that Renata would not think that he was boring, because it made an awkward atmosphere.

The yogi draws his attention back, staring at the wide open door of the room. He stared at the void, thinking about the state of his two comrades who still had not shown a nose stick.

Those two people might have already finished buying materials for mading. Maybe he's headed to Renata's house. But he doesn't know for sure. His mind can only guess.

Yogi shook his head, shutting his mind to his two comrades. He thinks he is the worst. How could he possibly think of others, whereas Renata was still immersed in the awkwardness nearby.

He needed something to melt the atmosphere, but his mind teeth stuck. None of the topics come to mind. He wanted to talk, drowning in affection, but his mouth could not attack.

“Yogi ...” when the soft voice stroked the earlobe, Yogi raised his face. His attention shifted, looking at Renata who was now returning her gaze. The two eyebrows were raised, lips curved, eyes glazed over, and highlighted, gently, his chest.

Smiling like an Acacia flower blooming on the top of a tree, giving it a color that spoils the eyes.

“Y-ya?” Yogi is silent for a few seconds, but soon wakes up and answers Renata.

“Emmm ...” Renata turns away from her, perhaps trying to think of something to talk about, making Yogi look stupid for letting a girl do that. “Do you want to enter SMA N 6?”

“Y-yes, that's right.”

“You must study hard. So that we ..., ber ..., four can stay together,” Renata said.

“True. My grades are always a little above average. However, I guess that sentence was more aimed at Lia.”

“Ah ..” Renata's smile widened, resulting in his heart pounding hard for once. However, it feels painful. “You're right,” Renata continued with a small laugh.

Aware of the girl's laughter, Yogi also laughed. Just accompany the girl smiling.

“By the way why are they so long? I wonder where they are now.” Yogi stared out the window. Renata followed him, looking up at the sky, cloudy, the same, feeling a gust of wind caressing his face.

“By the way I'll take the equipment,” Renata gets up, heading to the exit.

“Ah, I'll help.” Yogi immediately got up, following Renata who was still in the doorway.

“Ah, no need. You can just rest.” Renata turned around, holding him back to stay in the room. However, he did not want to keep silent, while a girl was lifting things.

“No. I can't just keep quiet when you do everything alone,” Yogi replied as he approached Renata. He stood up straight, smiling at the girl.

For a moment, Renata sighed, smiling gently at him then. Afterwards, Renata said, “Alright, follow me!” Renata turned around and began to leave the room.

“Ready!” yogi replied while following Renata.

They walked down the hallway, down the stairs and back into the living room. The attention of the Yogi spreads, moving from one point to another quickly. The walls of Renata's house are decorated with family photos and paintings, which look expensive. Maybe the price ranges from millions, because beautiful paintings cannot be in the range of hundreds of thousands.

He also found several vases of flowers of various sizes. It seems to be made of ceramic because it can reflect light perfectly. The motifs engraved in the vases also look elegant with colors that spoil the eyes. It may take Yogi years to buy one such vase. That is even if the money has not run out because it is used for daily purposes.

Yogi's attention moved, staring at Renata's back in a white T-shirt. Slowly, his attention dropped to move on Renata's ass as if waving at him. Not mean perverted, but his neck can not be twisted, making him unable to turn away. Yeah, that's the reason.

“Emm ..., do you think ..., how is this house?”

“....”

“Yogi?”

“Ah? Yes?” The yogi raises his face when the two fat hills turn around, replaced by a belly wrapped in white cloth. His attention climbed up, staring at Renata's face.

“You daydream again?”

“Ah, sorry. I wasn't concentrating,” Yogi shook his head, feeling guilty for not looking at Renata. However, it also felt lucky that Renata realized where her eyes were.

She was fine, but when her forehead got a soft caress from Renata, her heart worked five times faster, pumping more blood to her brain, making her wish her face would not burn. He wanted to stay away, make a distance so he could calm down. However, he also did not want to lose the warmth of Renata's hand.

“A-aku .., fine,” he said stuttering.

When he finished saying that, Renata opened her eyes wider. The girl immediately withdrew, made some distance, and turned away from him.

“Emm ..., sorry,” said Renata.

“Do not think!” answer, “we should take the ingredients.”

“Ah, true!” rennata replied as he turned around and approached one of the doors. When the door was opened, Yogi could see the kitchen. A white refrigerator as big as a cupboard, a dining table, some cookware, and a stove.

Renata entered the kitchen without saying anything, while Yogi followed. They both lock lips. Still can't break the awkwardness.

Renata moves into one of the nightstands, she opens the nightstand, pulling out some scissors and glue. The girl put all that on the table.

“Emmm ..., what else do we need?”

“Emmm ..., I think ruler and folding table. There is no way we do it on a mattress,” Yogi replied while paying attention to the surroundings. He still could not look into the girl's eyes.

“In my room there is a ruler. I think we need some folding tables. I'll pick it up,” Renata turned around, heading to one of the doors in the kitchen.

“Let me take him!” Yogi approaches, approaches Renata.

“Emm ..., sure,” replied Renata while opening the door. The girl entered the room, while Yogi peeked outside.

The room was small, containing various objects that seemed to be deliberately stored because they were rarely used. Yogi even found a tricycle and a joran there.

“Can you take him?” Renata grabbed four folding tables, stacking them on the floor.

“Sure,” Yogi replied as he entered the room. Not thinking any longer, he lifted all that up and came out first.

“What weight?”

“No. Actually it's quite light.”

“Sgratitude.” Renata closed the door, picked up the scissors and glue, then returned to lead the way.

They passed through the living room, went upstairs, and returned to Renata's room. Renata puts scissors and glue on the study table, while Yogi puts four folding tables on the floor.

“That power is everything,”take Renata while approaching her.

“Ya, now just wait for them,” replied Yogi.

“Why are you standing? Sit!” said Renata.

“Ah, sure,” Yogi replied while sitting on the mattress.

“Emm ..., you know? This study desk I used to draw, first. However, I forgot about it when I entered SMP.” Renata grabbed one of the study tables and showed it to her.

“Yeah, we got a lot of tasks when entering SMP. So, I guess it's natural,” he replied.

“You're right.” Renata put the table back down and walked towards her, but the girl's legs sprained. The girl floated towards Yogi, while Yogi did nothing.

When Yogi opens his eyes, he finds Renata in front of him. No, but it's on it. The girl overcame him. Their eyes meet. Unconsciously, Yogi held his breath, making him able to feel the breath of renata on the surface of his facial skin. His mind blackened, feeling the softness that enveloped the body.

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Hello everyone, the author greets you here. Today I put my pen on, thanking those of you who always read and support me.

Actually I don't know if Bride is a good story or not. This is the first time I have written a story with a major genre of romance. Before I was just writing fantasy, but because it didn't work out, I tried to follow the market. Just get out of your comfort zone.

On the other hand, I also did not write down many romantic scenes. The reason is simple, which is because there are too many sweet and mature flavors on this platform. If you write "Married" in the search field, then you will find a lot of unexpected results. In addition, the love story of High School teenagers is also too much on this platform. With that basis, I chose Yogi and Renata who are still Junior High as the main characters of this story. I want to see your reaction to Junior High teens who are still innocent and new to the word love. How they act, how they think, and how they respond.

I also have my own plans for the future, developing each character and relationship between characters who are still Junior High has many challenges for me. Especially when they realize that they are not children, but begin to go to the stage of maturity.

Besides Yogi and Renata as the main role holders. We also have Rizki, the smart cold guy. His character is made as an adult, inversely proportional to his age is still a dozen years. Then there are Lia who are mentally lower than the age they have, inversely proportional to the nature of Rizki, but can be together when finding a suitable thing. Last is Yuutha, a high school girl who is Rizki's lover and matures physically and mentally.

The main driver of Bride is #happyteen. Yupz, I was just challenging the top novels with this simple novel. I'm very brave, yes. But it wasn't as easy as I thought. Besides I was obliged to diligently promote, I was also forced to maintain the quality of the Bride. Therefore, I thank you all who have accompanied you until Chapter 27.

What will happen in the next chapter? Can you guess it?