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POV Alan part 2

Until one day I was stuck in a situation that made me have to work with him against the Copet horde that took my mother's bag.

Somehow when I found out how good he was at martial arts, it made me even more fed up. Why didn't he fight me when I hit him. Was he intentionally so I could be blamed. I ignored him when he tried to apologize.

I don't know what magic he wears that makes my mother feel sorry to see the regret on his face.

"Al, there's no harm in you forgiving him, I see he's a good boy." That's my message just before mom left with her friend.

When I saw her again, I was astonished to see her buying banana leaves from a grandmother. His eyes are sincere. "Have I misjudged it?"

After a long chat it turns out he's not as bad as I think he's right he said, maybe because he hangs out with women too often until I think he's one of the badboys. I'm starting to get interested in being friends with him because of the same guidelines of our lives. Not dating before graduation and success.

The one thing that made me want her to stay in college in exactly the same as me was the name of her twin sister "Aya" the name of the little girl I really missed. Is he really? I don't know if I want to get closer to the catfish moustache and find out for myself.

After I managed to restore his good name, we became closer, of course, because he had been made as my men. All control is in my hands. I was a little surprised to find out that he had a trauma to the forest. It's almost the same trauma I've been through.

Somehow there was a great fear when I saw him stiffen, just after I pulled him from the bottom of the lake. With great effort he could breathe again. And ever since then strange feelings have continued to penetrate into my soul and body. There was some kind of electric shock when I hugged her body. And that lip, the upper lip that grew a little fine fur seemed so opiate. Want to taste the sweet again and again. I forgot the reason I approached him.

And there was that forbidden relationship, same-sex courtship between me and Asher and it certainly caused a stir throughout the campus area. When I was very worried about the situation I was even faced with the reality of love clapping one hand and not only that, the message containing insults made me so angry. It was as if the love and affection I had shown him was just my madness.

"What kind of empty muzzle is this!" My inner self when I found out she was dating Lila, or actually from the start that was her goal.

For some reason as hard as I tried to hate and ignore it from the bottom of my heart there is still a proven affection when I want to receive the gift of a hat from him. Not because of the price or because of the fight over two of my fucking friends. But because it's his favorite thing. As an outlet for my disappointment in him I accepted Sheila as my girlfriend. Or actually my revenge attempt on him wanted to show me that I'm fine without you Asher.

How much I tried to love and accept Sheila still I couldn't. Her spoiled and flirtatious behavior, also the one that always clings to me makes me sick. It is fitting that Asher gave her the nickname Caterpillar fur is exactly the same as that.

My dislike of seeing Asher embraced by his cousin made me feel bad. At the same time I found out the fact Sheila lied to me. Of course I won't waste this opportunity.

"Sheila from today we break up!" I turned around and closed the door hard. I still hear her screams calling my name from behind the door. I smiled widely, having managed to get rid of the caterpillar without having to bother. Choosing her as a boyfriend is the wrong decision.

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The next morning, I visited my beloved sister Anisa. It felt so bad with the girl it seemed like I had not been to her school for a long time to take a rapot, and now that she was an adult, she might soon be getting married. I don't think I'd be willing to let go.

"You know this Aya my roommate, I always wanted to know my sister but my sister always rushed home." I was immediately shocked to feel very familiar with the name.

I immediately regretted it, she smiled shyly as she looked at me. Her smile was sweet, I kept looking at her, seeing if she was Aya the little boy I once saved. Or just the same name.

Anisa suddenly approached and whispered something to me. "You haven't seen her sister, her face is getting red." I just frowned. "He used to love big brother." Anisa is still whispering in my ear.

"Ehem... Brother Al, I'm staying at the Dormitory for a while, aren't I? You guys talk first." The habit of the boy always made me betrothed to his friends.

"Can I ask you something?" I went straight to the point, not wanting to waste any time.

"Yes, my brother." He answered her with a little down, it seems like this girl is indeed shy in contrast to Anisa's friends who usually tend to be flirtatious.

"Call me Alan." I try to make it as comfortable as possible. "Have you been to the tea garden of M***ng?"

I tried to invite him to talk a lot about hobbies and all his activities. He looked not ashamed anymore, a smile and a little laugh accompanied our conversation.

"Yes.maybe this is a little too soon, you can think about it first. You can reject it too." I took a breath "Will you be my girlfriend?" I immediately expressed the feeling that I had been holding back when I learned that the little girl I had longed for was in front of me. Maybe he had forgotten that it was a bad event not to be remembered.

"Yes I want to!" He answered her steadily, I immediately hugged her tightly. There was no vibration whatsoever as I hugged Aya. It is certain because it has only met him after a long time, maybe a long time will also arise a sense of it.

Suddenly Aya's weekend invited me to meet, date she said, a reason so sweet.

"Why did Aya take me to this place?" Inner me, Aya asked her friend to date with us Very funny. And it actually managed to surprise me when I found out the place where his friend's boarding house was a building that I was very familiar with, the building that the occupants of the upper floor often I peeked using binoculars from my balcony room.

Not until there was my surprise because the girl I always peeked at was none other than the mysterious hat girl who was at once the throes of Romi.

I try to be ordinary not to forget also to be friendly to the girl who introduced herself as Raisha, her name is like the name of a famous female singer. Can she sing too? I don't know. I answered every question, for it seemed that he was also kind enough to lend me his clothes. The shirt is very fit and comfortable. "What is the taste of men's clothes?"

But suddenly the girl openly showed her dislike for me, but somehow upset her even a pleasure for me, as if dating is not the main thing now.

When I got to the dining room, I went straight to the bathroom. I was holding my piss earlier. It felt really good after taking it out. As I was about to return to my seat, I saw the man I believed to be Asher's cousin Mirza. They look very familiar. Even the man was embracing Raisha's shoulder tightly. I feel good about Romi because he's sure he'll be heartbroken. I waited until Aya came back and I approached them, of course I did not want to be a mosquito repellent. And it turns out I was wrong she was the twin named Mirza.

I felt something strange, when Raisha found out about my allergies, and my favorite food. He said that Romi said it, whether Romi should say about myself to his bluff.

I don't know why my eyes can't stop stealing eyes to see every change in Raisha's face. That seemed uncomfortable and sometimes seemed to hold something inside of him. But as much as possible I still pay attention to Aya who had invited me to chat.

"Since when have you been dating ima?" Mirza asked me shortly after arriving at the amusement park.

"Yes she meant?" I confirmed the question, but he instead laughed which sounded like a mocking laugh.

"Do you know the secret?"

I turned my head still while walking waiting for the continuation of Kalimantnya.

"Their names are the same, one is Attaya Raisha and the other is Attaya Rahima, if in the house Raisha is usually called Aya and your boyfriend is called ima...my sister loved fireflies so much because of you and one of my sisters used to admire you, she said one day she'd find her prince's helper."

Mirza patted my shoulder then left me speechless peeking in place. Memory flashed in my head. The memory of Raisha who turned out to be Aya. He asked me about the wound on my back. Then suddenly ran and got angry at me for no reason. His strict words when telling ima to call Raisha. Of course he tried to hide the fact that he was Aya whom I had longed for. Aya spoiled and crybaby girl.

I saw that he loved Ima so much, maybe that was why he tried to hide his feelings for me. I still continue to tease Aya hoping to attract her attention even a little.

After I drove him home, I did not leave, I returned to the boarding Aya wanted to make sure of something, fortunately Ima was not suspicious on the grounds of taking a missed T-shirt. But I was faced with the reality of my feelings when I was rejected by him. It's all my fault.

As my thoughts raged, I was faced again with a series of gaffes about Asher. How can my jacket be in Aya's hands when I give it to Asher, and other facts. Like how Mirza knows that I helped Aya. One conclusion I can draw is that Asher is Mirza and Aya's man. But if that's all you shouldn't have to date Lila, there must be some ulterior intent again.

I was determined to ask the person directly, but when I tried to contact him the phone was not active. When I opened Instagram I saw Nando's story. "Well, they didn't walk me." Mumamku annoyed.

Seriate....

Sorry a little late to make up, instead of writing for this episode I wrote a new novel, with a new character as well. Maybe the diversion of boredom with this character, and after that managed to make me re-write this again. so many curcol. don't forget to like and comment macacihhhh....