Dion [For My Twins]

Episodes 9.4

Dea riveted. That face. That lip. And that breath that can be felt. He wanted to make Andre his. He even wanted to hug her. But Dance, best friend since childhood. He couldn't hurt the girl. Let him get hurt from the Dance that felt the pain.

Dea stepped back. I don't care what Andre says. And just as he was about to step, Dea was fixated. Suddenly, that figure. The girl who had always liked Andre was standing straight in front of the door of the osis room. His face looked very surprised. Not just that. There was a clear glass from both eyes. Then the girl ran. Leaving Dea riveted with the arrival of the girl. Leaving Andre who did not care about the girl's departure.

Dea turned her head. Staring at Andre with eagle eyes. Staring until the eyes want to come out. He took a step forward. And PLAQUE…! Dea slapped Andre in the face. Redder. There were five fingers on Andre's face.

“This is all because of you! You know how Dance feels, but you still say that to me!” dea was angry.

“I don't like him. Am I wrong?”

Dea is silent not warted. Is there nothing wrong with Andre? Love cannot be forced. After all, now is not the time of Siti Nurbaya anymore.

Dea is resigned to the horrific events of her friendship. Dea immediately ran after Tari. He was looking for that figure. Hope the girl wasn't hit with the incident a few minutes ago. Dea still hasn't found the girl. He kept running. Surround every corner of the school. But it remains the same. Didn't find it.

Dea took his phone. Search for Dance name on mobile phone contact. She called. Not in answer. It's been many times, and it's still the same. Not in answer. Ow hell! How's nih? Dance must be mad at him. Maybe he'll be angry. Very..very big.

“Dea,” call someone.

Dea. Andre's. Want him now? Dea glared at his eyes. The guy didn't react at all. Still acting ordinary. Even he was enjoying with that furious look from Dea.

“APA?” snatch Dea in a high tone.

Andre smiles. Even his face looked happy. He pulled Dea's hand so firmly that the girl was in his arms. Dea's heart is pounding very fast. Dag. dig... dug. Suddenly, he felt something warm. Her cheek. Something warm and softening. Oh My God... What did Andre do? Kiss. Andre kissed her cheek.

“What do you do?” dea said in rebellion. He hit hard on Andre's body. Until he could hear the sound of bones being hit. “You're crazy!”

Dea running. No longer knew how to deal with Andre's attitude. From a distance, he saw Andre smiling and laughing. What did Andre do? Why did that guy kiss her on the cheek? Why is he smiling and laughing? Didn't she think of Dance's feelings for him? Yes, the feeling of Dance who really likes Andre.

Not home? It's this hour, so Tari hasn't come home yet. What the hell happened to him? Well, how's this? If Tari killed herself, how? But, the time of Dance had such a short mind. It's impossible! Dance still has a realistic attitude. But.. but. but the saying goes that love is blind. Could be, true Dance would do the stupid act.

Dea immediately moved from the house of Tari. He walked after his heart. Inwardly, he continued to pray for the safety of his friend. Unknowingly, he was already at a public funeral. Dion's Place. And how shocked Dea was. There's that girl there. The dance. His face did not look sad. There were no tears from both eyes.

“From,” said Dea called him.

The girl looked. Smiling expression. Dea immediately grabbed him. Her tears are dripping. Plentifully. Taripun returned his embrace.

“Sorry, Tar!” dea pleaded.

“Kok you're sorry? You are not wrong!”

“But about Andre?”

“Oh, about that. I've known for a long time that Andre likes you,”

Dea stunned. Long time ago. How could? Dea looked into Tari's eyes fixedly. The girl did not lie. Not even a little.

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