Emotion Taster

Emotion Taster
Arc 2 Banquet: Chapter 18 - Back So My Job



“Kaivan .. tumben you come first,” askanya with happy face ....


Bukh.


Which is inversely related to its action.


“...”


I held back the punch, the girl tried to aim a hard fist towards my stomach. But, of course I can feel the waves of emotions can move faster.


“Ivan ... can release my hand.”


“If you promise not to hit.”


“Then I'm sorry if I forced to release.”


*Whoush ....


Second increase.


“Hmngkh!!”


Imarine pulled his right hand high, formed a fist and growled it to make a hard punch swoop.


Damnit.


I hold Imarine's left hand with my right hand now. We're both not left-handed, so of course I'd lose if I had to pull off his best shot with the left hand.


Fush.


The air vibe I felt from his punch.


I took one step back and was forced to take off my grip just now. Avoiding is much more important than maintaining such a handle. After all, if he wanted to attack again, I could always feel him.


“Aaa .. What are you guys again?”


“Hng!?”


Uh.


Septian was still at the side, for a moment I forgot about his existence due to the concentration with the attacks of Imarine. The man asked looking confused at my actions and Imarine who might look like a child.


“If you guys want to be friendly, can save it later when I'm gone?” septian continued speaking.


I and Imarine stopped from the pressure just now, shattered from the remark and simultaneously glanced at Septian.


“Si-who is friendly!? I was just upset with him yesterday. So, I want to hit him now.”


“Oh .. so, well ...?” said Septian who was still confused by his silly face. “But, you don't look like marahan.” anymore


“Negan .. he was just really angry, kok,” I said that was pointing from a distance away. “Born in me call him and talk naked.”


“Eh!? Naked!?” scream Septian at me.


*Whoush ....


Imarine was re-ignited, he was trying to hit me with another fist move. But, her punch was clearly detected, I was able to re-dodge by retreating toying with her position and emotional chaos.


“Ima, why do you want to hit me again? Isn't that reality?”


“No, I told you I wasn't naked back then.”


“Well, really, you still have towels. And again, who says you're naked, I'm just saying that we're talking about the topic naked.”


“Can't you keep repeating?”


“OK, okay .. sorry.”


Somehow sometimes seeing his excessive emotions makes me entertained. Before I never did prank on someone, of course it was all to avoid the overflow of negative emotions from the victim. But, Imarine who had escaped the burden of trouble had a smooth expression. It made me feel no pain from the change in his emotions.


Heh.


In fact, I enjoy every change in her emotions that leads to constant embarrassment and anger. Although sometimes I have to take his punches that are quite painful.


I walked back to Septian. As a result of the reverse dodge movement just now, the distance between me and him was quite far apart.


“Oke, Septian .. now talk about you. Ima said that you want to see me again. Now what do you need?” ask that guy.


“...”


When yesterday I continued the message with Imarine and found out that Septian was also looking for me, I asked the girl not to divulge my needs. It's like a political technique, where the one who looks the most in need is the one who has the least benefit.


I let Septian think that I had no intention of meeting him today. So, this meeting looks like a Septian plea to me.


“I know that I was wrong .... So, Kaivan .. can I see Fany again now?” he said in a low tone.


And true. I expected it.


*****


His head was already cold, the time of day was enough to make Septian rethink about what he was doing. I think that's included in his growing maturity.


“Hmn ...,” my acting that shows a thinking face. “Why did you ask me? If you want to meet, just wait at the gate kayak ordinary.”


*Whoush ....


Hnghk!?


Bitterer.


“Ivan ... did you just mock me?” he said with a slight squint, making an offended expression.


I didn't mean that. The tone of speech and the meaning of my words is for him to recall what happened before.


But .., ah .. is true, from his point of view the sentence sounds like an insult.


“Sorry ..., actually I have no intention to ridicule you,” said my apology to straighten out. “But, if you are offended .. that means you already know the conditions of that time?”


Like adults who know their folly or mistake in the past, they will feel embarrassed or even offended when someone brings it back.


“Well, I understand. So, for one more time I want to talk to Fany. I don't want my relationship with him to end like this. At least the last word before he really hates me.”


His words were so deep, he vented all his emotions there. His face did not show sadness, but rather an expression hiding shame. I could feel it, the guilt from his actions flowing through my mouth.


Heh, Septian .. You can even change this fast.


“OK, I try to contact him now ..”


“Humngh.” Answer it by nodding.


I took the phone out of my pocket, communicated with Amalia to get Fany to an abandoned building.


“...”


Of course what I typed and with whom I exchanged messages is unknown to Septian. I didn't lie about bringing Fany here, but I actually didn't have any contact at all.


Duta .. duut.


The reply message finally arrived.


“Woah .. how, how? She's coming?” ask Septian a little spirit.


The man drew his face closer to me, tried to equalize the point of view and wanted to see the content of the message I received.


“Wo-woah ..”


I held her head with my hand to keep her away. It feels annoying when a man brings a face like this closer. Moreover, I also hate it if at such a close moment he let out a wave of emotion.


But, of course, the main reason was because the content of the message I received was not from Fany.


Amalia: I understand, I'm going there with Fany.


I brought the phone back after reading the message. Amalia and Fany will probably be here in about five minutes.


The location of my whereabouts in the unused building near the parking lot is known to Amalia. But, of course, he who never came to this place does not know where the details are.


“I pick them up first, you guys wait here.” I said as I stepped away from them. “And for you, Ian. Get ready later to talk to Fany, if you still scare her, I will not help you again.”


Like a lawyer who doesn't care about his clients.


“Quiet, Van. If that is the case I have made the note,” replied Septian who held up his pocket. “See, nih ...” He continued while showing me a small piece of paper.


I was actually a little disgusted by his actions. The first time I also saw a man who was drunk in love to make a note to talk in front of women. But this time it was different. His actions were very helpful to control the words he would say to Fany later.


“Oke, great that way,” I said. “In that case, Ima .. try checking her notes.”


*blink.


“He!?”


Imarine quickly picked up the piece of paper. Soundless and airless, the girl managed to pull the note out of hand before Septian could hide it back.


“Tu-wait, Ima .. You don't read! The contents may be ugly,” said Septian who tried to reach back the paper.


“It is precisely because it is ugly that I have to read first ... Kaivan doesn't want you to fail again. Although I don't know exactly what you guys were like at the time, but I think I can already shadow.” Clearly Imarine who was looking at the contents of the note while walking briskly and occasionally dodged from the Septian attack.


Okay ... Now my job is to pick up the two girls.