Don't Say Love (Prove It Only)

Don't Say Love (Prove It Only)
Actually Maya...



Trouble, with, Tarra is trying to break up the hair-pulling attraction between Shelby and Maya whose thrill exceeds the seven-dozen RT-level tug-of-war race at its complex held every year in August for commemorative exclamations that independence day.


"Hush.. hush... everything is dispersed!!!" alan exclaimed as he shook his hand at some of the students watching the action, his style was exactly like the fishmonger in the market whose fish had been lashed by a herd of wild market cats.


"Hhhhuuuuuu.." all the disciples exclaimed in disappointment that their preoccupation with seeing the free spectacle had to end just like that.


One by one of the free spectators also stepped foot to disperse from the place that was used as a battleground between Shelby and Maya earlier.


Tarra wouldn't risk it if there was a teacher who saw the commotion. They may all be punished. Even worse if their parents are called by the school. The papi will certainly be furious because he is unable to keep the younger brother.


"Kinan, please take Shelby to class well.., soon bell in." pinta Tarra finally on Kinan who was holding Shelby's arm tightly.


"Yes, sister." replied Kinan while holding Shelby's hand.


Shelby was trying to reorganize her constricted breath, her chest going up and down trying to hold back the emotions.


Kinan immediately took Shelby away from the place. Just a few steps away, Shelby looked back at Tarra and Maya. His eyes look glassy. She is disappointed by her sister's attitude, who prefers to be with Maya instead of driving her back to class.


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"May.., we need to talk" Tarra approached Maya, who was walking into the school parking area after the end of class.


"Sorry, I have an event." reject Maya while pointing towards her two friends who are walking together to get closer to her.


"There's something important I want to say to you. Please.., just a minute. We're talking at cafe X." - Tarra.


"What did you say? If you want to discuss your sister's problems, sorry.., I don't want to spend my precious time just to discuss your fussy sister." sewot Maya as soon as they arrive at Tarra's designated cafe.


"What problem do you guys have? Why did you have to fight each other? Luckily no teacher saw. If a teacher sees us, we can all be punished again. Though just this morning I also saw you got the law Mr. Ganjar." asked Tarra, while sipping orange juice in front of him.


"It's all because your sister knows it's not, today I'm unlucky." snapped Maya upset, recalling the incident this morning at school


"In the morning your sister has deliberately made me ama, until I finally got the law, Ganjar sir. Really shit!!" continued emotion.


"On behalf of Shelby, I'm sorry. Maybe Shelby didn't make a mistake. This morning we did leave a bit bad luck, so hurry to get to class." Tarra tried to explain.


"Here it is, if you just want to talk about your sister, I want to unplug. I still have important things to know rather than just talking about unimportant things kek gini." Maya wants to get out of her seat.


"Wait, May... There's something else I want to say to you." Tarra grabs Maya's hand, trying to prevent her departure.


"It's about our chat a while ago." continued Tarra, making Maya undo her steps.


"Forget over. Suppose I never said anything to you. It doesn't matter, you know?" Maya.


"You mean how? It wasn't you yourself who said that...."


"Gue just said that time. What the hell are you doing??"


"But......."


~Flashback on~


What would you do if the most popular girl student in school suddenly came over to express love to you?


For sure you will not be able to describe what feelings are in your heart at that time.


Shocked, in disbelief, nervous, misbehaved, maybe even you will do something silly without you being able to control it at that time.


"You don't have to answer now. We did it this way first. What matters is that you know what my heart is like. If you're ready, we can formalize our relationship" Maya said with a gentle smile.


Tarra doesn't know what to say. His heart was filled with flowers.


Maya draws her closer to Tarra's side. Throw in Tarra fingers and direm@snya soft.


"I Love You" a sacred word comes out of Maya's mouth with a sweet smile that may contain a high enough alcohol content to be very intoxicating for anyone who looks at it.


So did Tarra, who was made intoxicated by looking at that smile. Moreover, that smile was shown to him one at this moment.


A little uncomfortable, Tarra shifted her seat.


"Why are you suddenly talking about May?" ask Tarra doubtfully.


"Is there a reason to love someone?? I think when love comes, it won't look at anything we love. It doesn't matter if the person is ugly, stupid, poor or whatever...."


"So you think I'm ugly, stupid, e.g...."


"Sstt..... That's not what I mean, Tarra." Maya attaches her index finger to Tarra's lips, cuts off the words coming out of Tarra's lips, making Tarra's heart even more kebat-kebit.


"You're a cool, class champion, and you come from an Atmaja family. Where is the dictionary if you're ugly, stupid, let alone poor?!" obviously Maya.


"B-but I. I actually ..."


"Udah.., you don't have to answer right now is okay. Later if you are ready, you can answer and we formalize our relationship" Maya cut quickly make Tarra speechless.


~Flashback off~


Tarra was still trying to digest all the words that came out of Maya's mouth. Really, he didn't expect Maya to say that.


"Lu know, I'm telling you it's just to find a profit for myself. So you don't have to be big-headed." Maya's speech really made Tarra's heart feel pinched by crabs. Be ill.


Right, all this time Maya approached Tarra because there was a desire. If there is a lesson that Maya can not, surely Maya immediately approached Tarra so that Tarra would help to do it, even though they are different classes.


If you want to hangout with his friends, sometimes Maya will ask Tarra for money. In the end, Tarra will be willing to sacrifice some of the contents of his wallet to move into Maya's pocket, as long as it can make Maya smile happily.


'The inner 'stupid' of Tarra, cursed his stupidity all along.


Shelby and Alan often remind her to be careful with Maya. But, the sweet words coming out of Maya's mouth had completely hypnotized her.


"Gue knew that you were only a stepson of the Atmaja family. You should be self-aware, you're just an illegitimate child picked up by a rich family. Your mom is great, can get rich people to be made a shield so you can live with a very decent and respected many people."


Tarra clenched his hands tightly, until the muscles on the back of his hands were visible. Really, Maya's words are really outrageous. If only he himself was insulted it might be okay. But, when the Mami was brought along, Tarra could not accept.


"Enough, May... You have no right to judge my mother. The words that came out of your mouth today, enough to prove how bad your life really is. Thanks for all this time!" Tarra immediately passed from the presence of Maya without looking back.


It is eager for Tarra to reward raw bogem on people who dare to insult his mother. But, considering Maya is a woman, she finally undoes her intentions.


It was better for him to leave immediately, before he got out of control and ended up unable to control his emotions.


Intentions want to formalize his love relationship with Maya, instead he was given an unexpected surprise of this kind. Luckily the word love has not come out of his mouth, if it happens maybe he should put his own mouth repeatedly.


"Bas a coward!" cynical Maya sees Tarra's departure.


"I'm sorry, but the order hasn't been paid yet." a waiter came with a tray of food interrupting as Maya was about to get out of her seat.


"Cancel only mbak. It's the one whose message has gone." reject Maya.


"Sorry, madam. Orders that are ready cannot be cancelled. If you don't want to pay, you can deal with our boss." said the waiter.


"Damn!! Brother and sister are just as shitty!" umpat Maya is upset while removing a red sheet with a picture of an Indonesian proclamator figure from her wallet.


Seriate....


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Matre the hell you be a girl, kejem.....


Accept your bad luck... 🀣🀣🀣🀣🀣