Fairy Tales In High School

Episode 15's

"Eh uh where is this going?" Zoya asked in a panicked tone. How not? Now Sean is driving a motorcycle not towards his house or Zoya's house.

Zoya sees the spy waiting for the man's response. Seen Sean's focus on the streets and there was no sign he would answer. All right, maybe now all Zoya has to do is shut up and sit quietly back here. Protests will only make his stomach feel nauseous because of fullness after eating.

About ten minutes later, the motor stopped right at the edge of the grass. The question perched in his mind about 'Why did Sean bring him to this place? ' was stuck in the throat and Zoya chose to get off the bike in his composure. He stepped slowly enjoying the atmosphere of the day that a while longer would change the night. The street lights are enough to illuminate so Zoya can still see the surroundings quite clearly.

Sean smiled seeing the girl he was carrying seemed to be enjoying this place. After taking off the helmet and descending to approach Zoya, Sean sighed as their position was side by side. Both of them watched as the orange sky slowly faded and disappeared and gradually the sky darkened.

"This place is my favorite with Raka, because the atmosphere makes it calm. Especially if he was upset again, often very blurred here." Sean broke the silence that was happening.

Zoya turned to the right side to look at Sean. "Well, has he ever cried?"

Sean turned his gaze to the left and nodded, "First and last time I saw him stir up. I want to laugh and see it." It ended with a small oddity because the incident was still recorded clearly in his memory.

"Because what?"

"Riss."

Hearing Sean's reply, Zoya turned her gaze back to the front. I don't know Zoya felt tightness in her chest like a pebble was blocking the lung cavity.

"Pas was a bit calm, he told me if he broke up with Risa. But he did not tell me what the cause was, explained Risa who asked to break up first. Eh know-taunya after waking up from a coma, Raka back again the same Risa because some of her memories are lost so forget if they actually have broken up. Mm.. Do you know why they broke up?"

Zoya shrugged her shoulders in no mood to answer.

"Aren't you also her best friend?"

"Lo just don't know, especially if I'm just his best friend?" Zoya reverses the question by suppressing the voice in the word 'free'.

Right too, Sean thought at the time. Then the atmosphere came back stiff. Zoya is not interested in finding a topic of conversation, while Sean is confused about what else to tell.

"From now on. We are victorious? Don't jutek-jutek me again!"

"Gue already have Fia with Vania to be made into cement."

"It would add another one would not lose. It's even good."

"It's not good to be with you."

Ck. Sean clucked. Oh come on don't be flat like that, if this conversation does not succeed in melting the atmosphere then it's futile since Sean thought hard to find a topic that could be a small talk.

"Good dong, I could be a place to nudahin taste kangen lo to Raka. You also agree with my words in the back garden."

Zoya stared at Sean, "When do I agree?"

"When you directly hug me, where fast until I take a breath. Fortunately the person who was hugging him was Elo. So, I'm just fine." Her ignorant smile teased Zoya.

"That's because I'm laughing, there's no intention to agree with your words." Sergeh Zoya did not accept.

"But it's comfortable crying on my chest?"

"No. That's hard, too." Jutek Zoya turns the body running towards his motorbike.

"Instantly you admit that my chest is sandarable, right? The chest of a good guy is hard, sturdy, so it can protect the girl." Sean follows Zoya.

"You're not wide enough to protect a lot of girls at once!"

Sean smiled happily, "Is that some kind of code if you want to be the only one?" Ask to raise eyebrows.

"That's not it!" Zoya said with a flat face.

"It's dark, I want to go home!" Reciprocity.

"Promise first!" Sean clasped Zoya's hand gently.

"What the hell?"

"Promise you won't be the same to me!"

Zoya growled in annoyance, "Yes! Satisfied?"

Sean nodded his spirit and smiled sumringah.

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"Where's your house?" Ask Sean.

"Don't she go to your house first?"

"Just go to your house, it's not good that girls come home tonight like gini continue to wear uniforms."

"Seven o'clock not yet, anyways I wear jeans if you forget."

"There's no excuse!"

Zoya grumbled in annoyance. He forgot that arguing with Sean was a mistake.

"Where?" Ask Sean again.

"In front turn left."

Fifteen minutes passed, they arrived in front of Zoya's house. The two get off the bike and Sean takes off the helmet and he returns it to Zoya with the keys to the girl's motorcycle.

"Keep you home in a taxi?"

Seen by Sean someone he had contacted earlier to pick him up at Zoya's house.

"That!" Show Sean.

The person he appointed stopped in front of them. After opening the helmet, it turns out Sandi. It would be nice if the person knew where the house was, Zoya thought.

"Zoy!" Sandwich.

After a long time never communicate as before, even though communicating only because there are problems that must be resolved. Zoya can only awkwardly smile back at Sandi's greeting in this kind of fine state.

"Gue go straight back, you get in there rest!" Tell Sean to scramble the top of the head of the two-headed girl.

"Who are you telling me?" He shook Sean's hand.

"Oh you want to be who I am?" Sean asked in a foul tone.

"Okay, Ndi! Cepetan take this rerek thou away!" Zoya.

Sandi smiled looking at Zoya whose stiffness was starting to melt, unlike the previous days.

While Sean, he chuckled then climbed the back seat of Sandi's motorbike.

"Bye-bye, Zoya! Inget, can't be jutek!" His pamphlets at once commemorate.

"Yes, very happy!"

Sandi and Sean leave Zoya's yard. After they had gone out of sight, Zoya went into the house.

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"Why did you just come home, Sean?" Ranti's interrogation.

Sean who was surprised immediately scowled wide and shook his mother's right hand.

"Main a minute, Bun!"

"Well, keep bathing, change clothes! My mom ate."

Sean nodded and kissed Ranti's left cheek at a glance then passed to the room on the second floor of his house.

"

Do you know why I gave you this mirror?

In order for you to look glass, your appearance is still intact because there is a sacrifice of someone behind it.

Remember that!

"

A piece of paper that Sean found as well as a small square-shaped mirror measuring 10×10 when he was about to pick up the phone he stored in his bag.

The message written beautifully on the paper was instantly able to understand its meaning. Of course it aims to remind Sean that he is alive because of Raka's heart in his body.

Sean shook his head slowly and stored the mirror and the paper into a drawer. After that, Sean decided to take a bath because his body felt very sticky.