Don't Love me

About Feelings

Staring at MB very seriously, Gres turned his back as the haughty guy looked at him, he squatted the broken glass hastily making his right index finger scratched.

"I'm sorry ma'am, sir, Young Master and the guests. I, will work even better." Gres' voice sounded hoarse.

Without anyone answering Gres' words, they were busy watching him.

Shortly thereafter his thumb was suddenly scratched, unconsciously the blood was pouring down on the floor and cracks were strewn everywhere. For him right now the wound in his hand was not worth the wound that was scratched in his heart.

Feeling sorry to see the girl MB wanted to step in to help her. But Cery blocked his hand, as he looked at her this girl shook her head. His steps were stifled, but the pity on the servant girl was unbearable. MB wanted to step closer to him, helping to put the broken glass into the tray suddenly the Servant Head ran towards Gres.

Quickly help the injured girl, because of the incident many things they talked about and planned, about the preparation of their son and daughter's engagement. Until dinner came, they kept talking about it.

While Gres sat on the bench of the terrace table, sitting alone was not strong enough to withstand the pain he was in. He paid no attention to the wounds on his hands, his blood dried up, the tears kept falling, and now only a daydream could be done while holding the blue hansaplas. How not? He had a very deep feeling for the first time for a guy.

Seeing the incident earlier on CCTV made, Dawn accidentally saw one of the female servants sitting on the bench on the porch of the house. He turned off the CCTV surveillance cameras at the top of the balcony, went to Gres.

Looking pityfully at her she sat next to him, but the girl shed her tears instead.

Without feeling the presence of Dawn at all, snatch the hansaplas from Gres' hands. Making the girl look at him surprised, holding his hand, sticking hansaplas in each wound that was scratched in his hand.

"Should have let me, I'd be troubling Young Master" said Gres, sounding hoarse and tears continued to fall. "Sorry, my eyes are sedi-kit sak-it jad- "

"So what? Don't lie, don't call me Young Master when it's just us. Tell me, I keep a secret," said Fajar looking at him seriously.

Looking up at the surveillance cameras, Gres was terrified.

"Please, I'm dead. Now my same story, why are you crying?" tanyanya was very curious.

"No, I'm fine" Gres lowered his head. He just wants to keep everything a secret, assuming this is his own life burden without having anything to do with others.

"What's it to, I know you like me," Fajar stood squinting his eyes.

Gres was silent a thousand languages, but it crossed his mind. He wanted to ask about Kris, MB's first love. But he hesitated a little, especially when the man was about to leave him upset, tried to wipe his tears, strengthen himself and look at Dawn seriously.

"Annu ... Crisp, hmm. No, I have no right to ask about him" said Gres shaking his head.

His steps came to a halt, approaching the girl Fajar sitting next to him again while exhaling a little heavy breath.

"It's common for us all the time, about Kris ... I'll tell you,"

"Yes, but it's 3 years different," he replied with a joke.

"Allah ... At that time, I and I were very happy. Because on that day, Kris took a photo shoot with her," Dawn strengthened herself. "Promised to follow the kaka photo shoot and Kris promised to meet at the planned venue, a peak near the villa belonging to the Kris family. I and I got in the same car, "Fajar told me every detail of the incident carefully.

...Flashback...

Following Kris from behind who was riding in a blue car, MB smiled to herself. While Dawn is engrossed in playing video games, riding a silver car.

Hold each other and look at the necklace simultaneously even though it is in a different car and the little girl does not know that she is being followed by MB, kris' star-shaped necklace while MB's moon-shaped. They will wear the necklace during the shooting, next to their necklace there are small magnetic grains until it is difficult to look and elegant.

When their necklaces are put together they will look beautiful stars and moons, behind the necklace there are the initials of their names. Kris necklace initials M first name MB, and vice versa with MB property initialed K.

As Kris looked ahead, suddenly. The car opposite the direction passing towards the car he was riding, the driver slammed the steering wheel to the left sliding down into the ravine.

"YESY!" Kris shouted. He was not surprised yet, but the car had fallen into the abyss.

The car carrying MB and Dawn stopped suddenly almost hit a black car that passed in the opposite direction.

As MB opened his eyes looking to the side of the ravine, Kris' car exploded, smashing to pieces before his eyes.

MB tears are falling.

"Kris!" His screams sounded hoarse again. Soon he fell to his knees, his hands held by Dawn, and his palms touched the body of the road.

Subjecting his head suddenly MB fell unconscious, his sister joined in crying. Forced Mr. Driver decided to go back and go to the hospital, while the black car that caused the car accident Kris had disappeared away. Leaving the scene.

...Off Flashback...

"The body was not found! After that, he locked himself in his room. As he got out of there, his nature suddenly changed until I thought of him as someone else," Fajar closed his eyes, "not a warm, caring, understanding and very kind-hearted kaka. But his present nature, cold, indifferent, cruel and bad things often happen to him ... make me, fed up!"

Bending his head almost in tears, Gres raised his left hand, holding the boy's shoulder while patting him gently on the shoulder. The girl had just realized the very heavy suffering in the natural MB and also her sister.

Gres knows everything.

***

Every time he thought about the story of Dawn made Gres shut up without saying a word, until Teri tried to make a funny joke. Making the whole class laugh but not heard by the girl who was daydreaming, invitation letters began to be distributed to all classes including her class.

The class leader distributed the invitation slowly and quietly. Not applicable to the jailer Teri and the gossip Tino, raid snatch invitation letter from the hands of Hafis. Scattered on the floor, the class leader was almost angry but he held it for the sake of class peace together.

"Ashiik, eating. In another five-star hotel!" Shouted Tino excitedly.

"Wow! Engagement MB and Cery," cried Teri enthusiastically.

"What!" One class says it.

They ran scrambling for invitation cards, making Hafis pushed to and fro. Until they almost fell, caught Esa and then they looked at each other. Teri and Tino go on a chase, bump into them, fall together.

Gres's blurry face restrained his watery eyes, Latus accidentally noticed him.

"Damn it! My ass hurts again. Instead of calmness and noise, this is a lo Tus invitation card," said Hafis gave it. "This one's got lo Gres,"

Staring at the difficult Hafis was very difficult to accept, Hafis slightly astonished at the face of the girl. He decided to ask her directly.

"Here let me go" said Latus snatch the invitation card subtly.

"All right." Hafis' hands rubbed his buttocks back while walking.

"My sexy ass hurts too, damn it! Look out for me to make Teri same Tino suffer," said Esa annoyed at those who are still chasing.

"Patience" said Hafis stroking his shoulders gently.

Esa's cheeks flushed for a moment. "D-yes."

As Esa was busy with Hafis, Latus pulled Gres' hand. Not yet had time to ask, his best friend stood up to go with him.

Can only be silent following his steps, after all he is also not having the energy to refuse his invitation.

Author :

I'll see you again, how are you. May healthy always be amiin. Oh yeah, what's my story? What progress is the setback? hehe ...

Please like, your advice and opinion on my story. Yaudah.

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