Emotion Taster

Arc 2 Banquet: Chapter 9 - Fany's Story

The next day, I got up and went down to the first floor looking at the breakfast menu.

Hmn ... well, at least he didn't shift too far.

Unlike the dinner I got, this morning the dining table was full of quality food. Although the ingredients used are simple, but a touch of hands from a reliable chef can make it look delicious.

Kak Dina today cooked two vegetable menus and one side dish of chicken meat rich in spices, just seeing it made my saliva come out asking for food. I didn't know that it turned out that my sister's cooking had an addictive effect.

“Ivan,” call brother Dina in the kitchen who then peek into the dining table. “Eat first, later brother nyulus.”

Following his orders, I picked up and ate the menu available at the table. A few mouthfuls passed, until finally Brother Dina came to eat together.

Geh ....

My feelings began to get disturbed. In the midst of the pleasure of eating, Brother Dina who sat at the side even put his Handphonen at the dining table. While feeding her, the girl continued to chat. It made me get kicked away from this atmosphere, again feeling that Dina's sister was restricting me to the wall.

“Kak,” call me.

“Hng ...,” answers drone because it is chewing food.

“Can big brother away from HP briefly?”

Dina's sister did not immediately reply, she moved her finger so quickly that she found the checkpoint for her to stop.

“Why? You're also not disturbed, ‘kan?

Not directly disturbed, but quite annoying when looking at it.

At first I enjoyed the emotional surge of happiness every time he was engrossed in his Handphone. But, over time the feeling of loneliness appeared, like I was left by my brother who was happy alone.

“...”

Damn, is this the effect of the opening of the gates of my heart by Pero. I've never felt this before. The feeling that I had no source of happiness and was upset about losing a playmate.

“I want to chat so hard,” I replied to Brother Dina.

“If you want to talk, just say it. Brother can be both,” he said with a view locked on the mobile screen.

I actually don't like his attitude. But, if I were to take issue with it, it would mean that I lost and proved to be hungry for attention.

“Then I asked ... did you ever reject a guy who shot sister?”

“Why suddenly ask that? You want to shoot a girl?”

“Not me.”

“Oh ... so someone else again? Now that you are so often bring other people's problems to the house, you yourself why lately?”

“I'm not okay .. I just want to help people who are in trouble so that the atmosphere in school is cleaner.”

“Sister was forced to answer, but you didn't answer brother's question. Isn't that unfair?”

“I replied, I'm okay. Can you throw that away first and go back to the original question?”

“Which question? About what size BH sister?”

“Not! And when have I ever been like that!?”

“Size 32C.”

*Bwg.

The dining table trembled, I stomped it in annoyance being played with by silly questions.

“...”

However, all those feelings were extinguished instantly when I saw the person beside me. Sister Dina did not give a great reaction, she tends to ignore me on the side and stay focused on her Handphone. Even though he could talk back at this conversation, it still felt different. Something I was hoping for just now was the expression of her nosy laughter as the final form of communication.

A few moments after the clash, the food on my plate finally ran out. Following the hygiene ritual, I cleaned the dishes and some mess in the kitchen.

“Ivan,” call my brother from the dining table. “Actually sister never rejects a guy. So, brother can't answer. Sorry, your sister is not very popular.”

“...”

Answer of my previous question.

I peeked back into the dining room where Dina's sister was. However, the scene I saw was still unchanged, a girl who ate while focusing her eyes on the mobile phone.

Hah .. I hope this doesn't happen continuously.

I guess my brother is popular, it's just that the men in his neighborhood might not have the courage to be frank. With Dina's persona like that, it also felt like she was putting pressure on another man.

*****

I left school about an hour before the bell came in. As usual, I walked to the classroom to rest before the group of students came storming the class. Although this seems to interfere with the morning picket activities, but my existence does not violate any rules. I can also go out temporarily if the floor in the classroom is wet.

“...”

Well, true. It happened today.

When I got to class and looked inside. There were two people there who were busy cleaning the floor. The condition also made me unable to set foot there.

Turning undo the intention of relaxing on the chair, I changed the spot to the outside corner of the classroom. The place where I sometimes stayed silent during the lesson was empty, the front of the classroom, the second floor hallway, leaning against the wall fence that was like a balcony leading into the outside air.

A while passed, I spent time daydreaming there. At that time the class may have been in a dry state, but I did not want to ruin the comfort I had made.

“Kaivan.”

*Whoush ....

Hgkn!?

Emotional waves, sour taste mixed with food. The sensation that seemed to be greater than yesterday made my comfortable position disturbed.

Hah .. As long as my strength is active, these kinds of things always ruin my mood.

Ignoring people's calls can also create negative emotions. So, there was no choice but to respond.

“Anything ...,” said I who began to daydream at the sky on the balcony, turned towards the speaker to reply to his communication. “Fany?”

I saw a little girl. He came to me with a face tinged with anxiety and confusion.

Ah ... I smell trouble.

***

It happened yesterday after school when Amalia and I left school for Pero's house. As they escape my surveillance, Fany again meets Septian who comes dashing to go home with her.

You idiot, when I told you to hold back the excessive action chasing him.

Fany was surprised to see Septian at the school gate. But, she also still remembered my message to try to reject her frankly. So, instead of running away, he chose to face the man again.

“Yo ... Fany, how are you going home now?” ask Septian with his comfort.

“...”

Fany was walking with two of her friends. They intend to go home together like a group of women in general. But ....

“Fany, we go first if it is.”

Seeing the presence of Septian coming to Fany, the girls read the atmosphere and tried to make room for them. Although their intention may actually be to avoid trouble.

“Umn ... Hmn ... Aa ..,” muttered Fany who did not speak.

“Hmn ..?” septian's wailing septian saw the two friends of Fany go from there.

Fany is not assertive enough to dispute the situation there. The girl was unable to explain and rejected Septian's invitation, as well as to perform an act of defending her two friends as shields.

“You didn't come home with them?” continue asking Septian innocently and without sin. "I'm going home with you and it's okay, right?"

“...”

I want to hit him if I'm there. Was he that stupid to not realize the consequences of such actions. Asking it back even gives the impression of annoyance.

Fany continued to tell stories, he said that Septian was there like stalling time and seemed to force the topic on the conversation. She wonders about Fany's school and social life, making the girl recount some of her impact on the state of the school.

However, at the end of the conversation Septian began to show his true purpose. Because distance and time had their limits, she and Fany were already in a place where they had to walk apart due to the opposite street of her house.

“Fany, if for example I invite you to play .. want, no?” his tananya began to look away not looking at Fany directly.

“...”