Don't Love me

Don't Love me
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Their behavior only became more and more, until Latus was completely ignored.


"Udah has not held his hand, if I have not stayed," said Latus teasing the two of them, especially his best friend.


"Eeeh, really dong left," said Gres pitifully.


Latus ran away from there after giving away his p3k box.


"Came, anu. Anu, this is your p3k box" said Gres, giving it to Will.


"Thank you, but, ouch! How do you wear it?" will asked thinking of a way.


Gres' ears widened, he felt called to do something. Back again, holding Will's hand looking for a seat in the park.


The two of them sat there, his hands were being cleaned using alcohol very thoroughly. In terms of the feeling in his hand is sore, very painful. Somehow the pain disappeared, while staring at Gres's face.


"Hold yes will be a little sore," Gres kept repeating the word, as he put the bandage on his hand.


"It doesn't hurt" said Will, still staring at the face of the girl holding his hand.


"Bag-" Gres was silent for a long time.


The two of them now look at each other, unconsciously Gres still holding his hand.


'When seen up close, his face was quite cute. Am I starting to like it again?' will said in his heart shaking his head.


Seeing his attitude like that made Gres misunderstand, he immediately threw his face away from him.


"Sorry, I didn't accidentally," said Gres slightly gulping heavily.


"You're not wrong, I'm just a little confused. Looking at your face alone, the wound on my hand instantly disappeared," Will smiled at him.


'uh? I must've just misheard, there's no way he'd say what I said, right?' gres thought in his heart.


"All right, I'm back in class first,"


"Please, and thank you."


"Hmm."


Home school. Still in class, Esa takes Tino's bag and throws it on the tile.


"Well my diamond bag. You're a bad one!" Pekik Tino ran for the stairs.


"Sit's just keep the bag, at most also buy a flea market, haha," said Esa holding her stomach while laughing.


"It has to be recorded." Typhoon Teri who suddenly came.


"Chicken, chicken. Shock me!" Esa stroked his chest in severe shock.


"Keren also lo Sa, once you have to be given a child's lesson," said Teri grasping the camera, talking about the suspect eh no, the victim who might be a suspect later.


"So familiar, huh?!" Esa replied, screeching at her ear.


"Eh forgot, you're tuyul. Wow great, I can't see you Yul," Teri replied subtly.


"Eh if tuyul like to spend money, if I'm different," Esa thought of a cunning mind.


"What?" teri said curiously.


"Try taro bag lo," Esa ordered him.


"okay!" said Teri put her bag away just like that, without suspecting it. "Oh I know you want a ballpoint pen, right?" he continued asking while insistent.


"Well, well Tino's down!" Shouting Esa.


The chance that Teri was looking at Tino, he took his bag and was thrown by the same roof tile as Tino.


"Where? Not only him, just almost the irritation of his neck," Teri said casually.


A few seconds later.


"But wait a minute, it's rich there's more bags. Rich ever see a bag, whose bag?" he looked to the left. "For dah! My bag!" He continued shouting while running up the stairs.


"Haha, rasain you two. How's it feel? Enable the dijailin temen itself," Esa screamed with laughter until coughing.


Will is waiting for someone in front of the class. He sees Gres walking out, following him from behind.


It coincided with MB wanting to take Gres home together, waving his right hand towards the girl. Glancing at Will following him from behind even pulling Gres' hand, they both stared. He lowered his hands back, staring at them from a distance.


"Eeh, kirain Si Tino or Teri. What's up Will?" gres asked her nervously, still not believing Will was telling me, you were talking to him.


"I'd like to take you to dinner, but I don't know if you're busy or busy. There's a lot I want to tell you, can you come with me for dinner?" Will asked her again.


"It doesn't seem possible, because there are many tasks. Sorry, but next time, okay?!" Gres could only tell her that, leaving there without waiting for an answer from her.


Following his direction away, Will is able to conclude Gres rejected his request because MB is watching them both.


"No matter what happens, I have to be able to take care of your heart, Gres. Because only you can keep me smiling." Will's two clenched hands held back his anger.


Hurry up to MB. Now Gres is trying to grab his hand, he can reach it. MB was confused and wondering, because the girl just clasped her hand silently a thousand languages.


Gres just smiled.


'He's crazy, what's it?' ask MB in his heart.


"Why hold hands? Want to come in?" MB asked him.


"Eeh, sorry? Hold still. Did you say nyebrang? You want to walk?" gres asked in confusion.


"Hmm." MB nodded his head walking.


Confused to think about it, usually MB always picked up a super luxurious private car. Why would you suddenly want to walk, wouldn't there be a problem? That is, the girls around the house complex must invite him to take pictures, because it is considered an artist.


The green light flashed, Gres broke through to the zebra cross road. In terms of road conditions, cars and motorcycles are speeding up. The car from the side honked.


Instantly smashed the girl's daydream, then shouted.


"Let's!" Shouted Gres closing his eyes.


Soon MB pulled his arm, until Gres turned to stop in his chest. In his wake, his face was filled with worry.


The girl did not feel any pain at all, but she instead felt a person's heartbeat. Is it his own heartbeat that's gonna stop, weird about it. Gres finally opened his eyes.


Without speaking, Gres glared with a thousand questions. Somehow he felt, the man hugged him even tighter. To be honest, he felt very comfortable in front of her. If time can be stopped, if it can continue like that.


'So, that's your heartbeat, huh?' gres asked in his heart


Both MB hands holding his shoulders, the girl was surprised to be immediately presented with a few questions.


"You're okay, right? Is there a pain, or a wound?" MB looked at him.


'Is he worried about me now?' gres thought in his heart.


"Gres, why stay quiet?" the question was heard in the girl's ear.


"Nobody got hurt, let's just keep walking home" said Gres, turning his face smilingly against his chest.


"Wait!"


"What's up, lag- "


MB held his right hand. "Let's go," MB smiled warmly at him.


"Yes" said Gres with enthusiasm.


Isn't anything? MB was just afraid that the incident had happened again, he also felt strange lately to be very sensitive to the girl. Whatever he did, he wanted to know. Even though they lived in the house, he was still very worried about her.


"Why not get picked up?" suddenly the question came out of his mouth.


"Just want to walk, please,"


Though the real reason, MB wants to calm himself. Because it has been long enough to find the existence of Kris, but has not had any clue about it.


He was also confused, Kris should have been thinking more. But why was the girl next to him at this moment always on his mind.


After crossing the street together, MB lowered his hand. Gres continued to look at his hand, in case Gres was still not satisfied.


"Lo himself why follow the road?"


"If I was just a prankster, then someone else "


Just now they were at the intersection of the complex road, mothers, even more the most ferocious, and a little feared by teenage girls. Now staring at them, Gres and MB look at each other.


"Follow me!" Shouted Gres clasping MB's hand running away from there.


MB only slightly rounded his eyes.


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