Don't Love me

Figuring out the culprit

Hearing the things that made Gres sad, Cery tried to persuade him. Whether sincere or not, but Cery's existence is enough to make himself a little calm.

"Well, we're going to look at them?" said Cery offering a call to her.

"Well, thank you Cer," said Gres, hugging him.

MB and Will again made a glare when he saw the behavior of Gres who hugged with Cery.

"Yes are the same." Cherry patted her shoulders slowly with a smile.

Some time ago Cery did evil to Gres, with just a few moments the girl was very good to him. MB was worried about them going to the hospital together, but he also wanted to see who there?

On second thought, he found his reason for going to the hospital. Isn't Hafis the class leader to be visited there, he's still a very good friend with his own thoughts.

Arrive at the police station. The first question was asked to MB, the others were waiting outside. He went inside escorted by one of the officers there.

"Please sit down" said the interrogation officer.

"Yes sir," toss MB casually.

"Okay, we'll just go straight. Whatever I ask you must answer, correctly, without coercion and answer truthfully. How do you understand?" ask the officer strictly.

"Yes sir, I understand" replied MB.

"Well, what were you doing at the time of the incident?"

"I'm beside the red light." MB answered calmly.

"What are you doing there?" urge the Police Officer to ask again.

"I'm eating out sir."

"Who are you with, on the outside?"

"Together with my friend sir."

"Who is he?"

"His name is Gresnalia Princess."

"Is he outside?" asked the interrogation officer slightly staring at him sharply.

"Yes sir." Answer MB a little doubt.

"Heh ye, call upon the girl named Gresnalia Putri," he looked at the side of the door, there was one more officer there.

"Okay sir" said one of the officers there.

Out to some people who are still waiting to be interrogated.

"There's a girl named Gresnalia Princess?" said one officer.

"I Sir!" Says Gres raised his hand.

"Follow me,"

Entering the interrogation room, the officer told him to sit next to MB. Very nervous as hell, a thousand questions instantly came to his mind. If this was all related to MB, he was a little worried.

"Sister Gres, were you with brother Muhammad Baihaki at the time of the incident?" ask the police officer.

"Yes sir." Gres replied a little nervously.

"What are you doing eating with him?"

"I'm just eating meatballs, by the side of the road."

"Why did you come out with Muhamad Baihaki, when the food in the cafeteria was available?" asked with an unusual attitude, looking towards Gres with a sharp gaze.

"That's because, I'm a waiter at his house. Every Sunday he had a hard time eating his breakfast, not even just Sunday. Even ordinary days he still has difficulty eating, today he is having trouble eating. So I took him out to eat meatballs, maybe he could restore his appetite, so he wouldn't get sick." Gres explained in detail.

"Take? You're forcing!" MB chirps added.

The two look at each other.

"Oh so it's like that, well you guys can come out. Wait, this is the last question I asked. Are you guys dating?" last question.

"So!" answer them compactly and then throw away each other's face.

"It's very unfortunate."

Out of the room, both of them looked upset. Teri just grimaced, thinking that the question was so soul-shaking and body-shaking that they had been going through together.

"Gres wait!" Call Will stop his steps. "Can you wait for me, let me take you to the hospital," he said, still holding his arm.

"If it's- " said Gres.

"Will William, come on in!" Shouts the officer over there cut off Gres' conversation with him.

"Go away, don't mind me." Gres went from there following MB.

"Haki wait!" Shouted Gres running after him.

MB just disappeared from his presence. Not knowing where the man went, the girl was afraid of losing someone precious in her life. His uncle is still in a coma, he has to wait for his uncle to come to his senses.

He cannot lose anyone else, especially someone he loves. Gres cried, he squatted down while lowering his head.

It turns out MB is hiding behind a wall, knowing the girl is crying. He comes out of his hiding place, still upset at the fact that he tells his daily personality to others. More so, the police stood in front of him.

"Why again?" MB asked him.

"Ditinggalin," said Gres still bowing his head.

"Who's the guy?" ask MB flat.

"Muhamad Baihaki the duckling!" Beber Gres did not realize who asked him, because his voice was upset until he was not recognized by him.

"Did you say, duck?" MB slightly raised his voice. MB follow squat. "Jawab!?"

"The truth is," said Gres, already aware of the person before him.

The man brought his face closer. "Try saying it again,"

"Haki is the cuckiest boy " replied Gres while shouting cut off, as he raised his face.

The faces of the two of them were so close, that the girl felt her breath. Fragrant mint, Gres closed his eyes as he continued to inhale his breath which was very fresh smell.

Upon seeing the girl, MB was eager to feel how soft those pink lips were. Unknowingly he brought his lips closer to Gres's, passers-by.

"WOEY! It's full, don't move there!" Shouts of people passing by looking at them.

Surprised by the words of unknown people. They both opened their eyes, then shouted.

"Let's!" Shouts at the same time. Until they both sit back.

Almost fell. MB caught his shoulder, until they looked back. He immediately stood up while holding his shoulder in embarrassment, almost doing something to him.

Gres was silent on the spot.

Deciding to leave from there, Gres immediately stood holding his hand. Until he looked, stopped his steps.

"I may ask for help, take me to the hospital," said Gres unable to look at him only able to throw his face, holding in shame.

That means MB no longer needs to find a reason to accompany him to the hospital, still worried if Cery who drove him there.

Waiting for their turn to be called. Cery sees MB and Gres still outside, the girl asks permission to go out and talk to her friend for a while. After getting permission, Cery went to Gres.

MB sees Cery approaching them, immediately pulls Gres' hand away from the place calling a taxi and gets into the car.

"What's wrong?" gres asked confusedly.

"He said he wanted to go with him to the hospital" MB chirped slightly.

"Eh yes, hehe." Gres could only laugh softly scratching his head.

"Why scratch, there's a nail?"

"I'm not ashamed, I'm ashamed again," realizing his own words, Gres smothered his mouth.

"Well, can you be ashamed?"

"Whisper!" Gres lazily stared at him.

The more Gres knows, the more MB becomes aware. The nature of Gres and Kris is almost the same, but what power. He couldn't simply conclude that Gres was Kris. Don't have any proof, before that happens lest he like it.

Enough to stop his thoughts about who the girl next to him is right now, MB doesn't care what's there. He only felt very comfortable beside her, so comfortable that he made her forget the pain for a moment.

It felt quite warm, MB smilingly looked at him.

"Where are you going?" ask the taxi driver.

"To the nearest hospital, sir." Gres replied immediately, staring at him.

That gaze, it had long since been such a warm gaze gone from his memory. Now his gaze returned again, whether this signaled that MB had realized his feelings for her.

"What's the matter, looking at me like that?" ask Gres.

Instantly destroying his daydream. "Nothing." MB turned his face to the left staring at the car window.

But its haughty nature has not completely disappeared, even so. He still likes it, he is quite happy today to be able to go to the hospital together. He considers dating, even though he knows very far from the word dating.

Gres just smiled looking at him.

Author :

Ciye, ciye MB is still a prestige. When did he realize? Wait for the continuation yes ...

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