Fire Sun

Undetailed Flavor

He looked at Gesna's departure until the girl's back shrank. His eyes shifted backstage. The band that will be performing is getting ready.

Thunder gulped down a cold drink in hand as he stared around in silence. Lately, he is haunted by Gesna sentences that he believes if all that is the origin of the word.

Not necessarily he's your soul mate.

When Gesna said the sentence, there was an instant blankness in the feeling of Thunder. Don't know what. He couldn't explain how it all happened all of a sudden.

Same is the case when Gesna asked if the reason she made Joceline boyfriend was just because of the girl's illness. Honestly, Thunder doesn't know for sure. Thunder only knew that he could not see people in pain in plain sight. It's like he's looking at himself. Getting sick and trying to be okay is hard.

From the beginning, when he found out Adit was approaching Gesna, Thunder was sure it didn't take long for the boy to get Gesna's heart. Because Guntur knows that Gesna really likes guys who can play guitar. They had both learned guitar in Junior High, but Gesna gave up first. The girl cursed her fingers that were too short, as well as the body of the guitar that was too big.

Unknowingly, Gesna often said that he gave up learning guitar and later wanted to find a girlfriend who could play guitar for him. Gesna several times also said that the level of good looks of men will double when playing guitar and Thunder know Adit guitar skills above average. Gesna will easily melt with Adit.

Thunder realized he was going to lose. Guntur knew himself that from the beginning between him and Gesna was only friendly, nothing more. The girl would not look at him with another look. The girl would never know that Thunder was learning the guitar desperately just for the sake of Gesna's praise.

Gesna once told me how strange the problem between Naraya and Adji. The girl said she wouldn't trade friendship for anything. Listening to Gesna, Guntur concluded that he did not want to be like Adji, who was silenced by Naraya just because he admitted his feelings.

Therefore, Thunder thought he should attempt to move before dying standing on the spot. Dead stood up to see the closeness of Gesna with Adit while he also could not do anything.

Say Thunder loser. He's a loser. To say his own feelings is simply not capable. Too scared.

"You're here it turns out." Joceline is approaching. "I think where."

"Obviously, Boboiboy wants to save the galaxy" he said. "It's hot here, Ling. Just go to the edge of the field there, I'll follow up."

The girl nodded, then pulled over. Secretly, Thunder also noticed Joceline.  Does Joceline know that he has another reason to be with that girl? Too bad to say just pity. Thunder only wants to be useful to others especially if it saves one's life.

Now, Gesna doesn't need it. Gesna already has a companion who can accompany. Guntur knew that Adit often came to Gesna's house. The red motor did belong to Adit, and Thunder actually proved it when delivering the chicken from the lagging Mamah.

Gesna doesn't need to know if he's trying. Try to be okay, rearrange your heart, open yourself up to new people.

Joceline's arrival in his life could not replace Gesna. They were two different people and could not be compared. However, at the very least, Joceline would always be waiting for her arrival. With Joceline, Thunder knew what it was like to be waited for and expected by someone. Thunder felt his life meant something.

The Thunder Chief looked over again. His eyes were too familiar with that figure. Gesna was walking in the corridor with Naraya and Asri while laughing. Without having to guess also Thunder already knew their purpose.

Canteen Pasuspala.

A place he and his ordinary disciples could not go to.

"Tur."

A call made Thunder look over.

"Where's gesna? I saw him here." Adit had approached while pocketing both hands in his pants pocket.

Thunder nodded. Gesna's here, but it's been a while. Maybe Adit saw Gesna here when the guy was about to return the guitar to basecamp. "So through, I think to the cafeteria, Bang."

Adit was 'oh' ria, but did not leave. He got closer and sat down beside her. The man opened the bottle of rations and turned to Thunder. "Gue can ask, Tour?"

Ask what else? Every question that Adit throws always makes him flounder. However, the truth was that Thunder's lips were only smiling. "What, Bang?"

"Lo same Gesna yesterday fight why?"

As Thunder had guessed, every question Adit more accurately described was like a trap.

"Gue happened to hear that you guys were better on this basketball court" Adit added. "What is Gesna lying?"

Trying not to misbehave, Thunder gulped back the drink in hand. This also concerns that guy. There's no way Guntur said that he objected to Gesna lying to Bandung with Adit.

"It's okay, Bang. Not exactly a lie. Gege is usually a cleplas-ceplos. Well, yesterday-yesterday, he lied about his opinion."

"What opinion?"

In the heart, Thunder cursed himself. Why would he make up a story about this, anyway?

"About my guitar playing skills, Bang. Gege just wanted to calm me down. He is the same as his friends," explained Guntur roaring and gulping back to drink. The deepest corner of his heart was still in pain when he mentioned the word 'friend'.

"Lo likes to play guitar?" Adit's eyes seemed to notice Thunder.

Thunder chose to nod for the common good. "But, don't discuss Gege again, Bang. It's case closed. Gege will rage if I know my story with Brother."

The guy beside her also sipped a drink back. "Yes, no. I just want to know. What he likes, what he doesn't like. You're his best friend, you know better."

It was bitter to have to tell what data Thunder had been collecting all along. However, if Gesna is happy, Thunder will be happy too. She had to let go of Gesna as the first woman she loved besides Rainbow and Mamah. All for the sake of Gesna's own happiness.

Guntur began to pass on whatever Gesna likes ranging from small brown granules wrapped in yellow, vegetable-free pizza with cheese fringe to subscription nightclubs that came when bored. Hopefully Adit can keep Gesna better than his guard all this time.

***

After Thunder mentioned all and Adit took good notes inside the head. He then left and wanted to find Gesna. Adit has seen the latest post on Instagram Gesna. The photo of the girl with Adji, smiling sweetly with a caption that is no less sweet.

The comments began to ask about the relationship between Gesna and Adji. Naturally, if they think like that, the emoticons that Gesna uses are too late.

Emote.

An emote that the girl never sent to her. Boro-boro emote love, smile emotes are never there. Gesna never sends emoticons. Replied not to use all capital letters, Adit was grateful.

Adit's eyes began to explore the canteen to the north. Unlike the twelve-class canteen which stood single to the south, in this section there were three canteens adjacent. The front one is called the front canteen, where the girls are.

At first, Adit thought Gesna was in the front cafeteria until she passed by Pespel's canteen and heard her boyfriend's melodious laughter.

The Pespel canteen seemed crowded, but the crowd was different, not crowded by voices alone. There, there were those who were playing around while singing originals, followed by cheers from the others.

From a long time ago, Adit knew not just anyone could freely in the canteen. Like a junior who did not dare to the twelfth-grade canteen, a stranger would also awkwardly enter the Pespel canteen.

Most of the inhabitants are Pasuspala children who often make trouble. Adit's eyes stop circulating when he sees Adji and Gesna. They laughed so loosely together, Gesna even hit the guy on the shoulder.

Adit could have gone in and pulled Gesna in immediately, but he knew Gesna didn't like being forced. Pulling Gesna from there would only make Gesna angry right then and there. Finally Adit decided to turn to Miko and Bara's place while sending Gesna a message.

Mr. A: Where are you?

About ten minutes, the message was just answered by Gesna.

Mr. A: I want to know where my boyfriend is.

Gesna: I also have no effect where there is nothing to gain mass.

Mr. A: Meaning?

Mr. A: No?

Mr. A: Hello...

The message was not read, let alone answered. Adit repeatedly checked the phone and it remained unchanged, still without message notification again.

"Angoing story, really?" reprimand Bara who realized Adit was blackmailing the phone earlier. "Wait to hear from someone?"

Adit just clucked while pocketing the phone. His eyes are exploring around. On stage, there are still performances from other bands. Just when Adit turned his head in the opposite direction, he found Gesna already sitting on the edge of the field with the people who had been laughing together. There, there is Adji, there is Naraya, there is Asri also the children of Pasuspala. Mostly men than women.

In this second, Adit just found out that Gesna is also close to all Pasuspala children, not only Naraya. If yesterday he thought of basketball kids, now, the list of people threatening his position is growing.

By late afternoon, the field was getting crowded because the sun was starting to be friendly. Adit called a florist who went back and forth earlier, chose several red flower stalks and tied them into a bouquet.

"Make what?" tanya Miko accompanied by a curious look Bara. The flowers they had, there were many in the basecamp. Why does Adit buy flowers?

Maybe Gesna will be angry, maybe even protest, but Adit already does not care. Didn't he promise not to give up? To date, his efforts have not been maximized. Gesna still doesn't think it exists. The proof can be free to put photos with other men on Instagram. Taking pictures with him never.

Adit does know there are many photos of Gesna with Guntur, Riko and others. However, this photo was clearly another one and he did not understand what was mastering it now. Jealous, or more than that. What was clear, that inexhaustible feeling made him rise from the occupied cement bench. Walking quietly split the field, ignoring the gazes that followed her and stopping right in front of Gesna to put flowers on the girl's open hand.

Adit knew Gesna's shocked face was as pale as a corpse. The girl pegged until the mockery and the broken cheers resuscitated her. Before being protested, Adit had grasped the girl's hand, taking her away from the field. Their departure was accompanied by a very crowded screech.

"Down!" Gesna tried to pull the grip but failed. Adit purposely tightened their hand links. "Conscious of people."

Adit stopped and turned his head without taking off his grip. "Biarin. I don't care."

"Don't be crazy" heed Gesna still trying to let go of her hand.

For this time, Adit chuckled violently. Choosing shows his dark side that was never shown to Gesna. "Indeed crazy times. I'm crazy because of you, too" he said, holding Gesna to the twelfth-grade canteen.

"Gapain come here?" Gesna sat on the side because the hand was still sticky.

"Drink, dong," said Adit ignoring the gaze of the others. "A drinker with a girlfriend."

Yes, Adit deliberately raised his voice so that the sentence was heard by all. She smiled seeing that Gesna's hand was still holding a flower.

"Don't like the flowers?" adit asked as he spread his head over their grasp.

Perhaps Gesna was conscious enough not to destroy her reputation so the chick just whispered softly, "Detach, Dit. My vision is seen by people."

Adit whispered while putting a grip on his cheek. "So, if you upload photos with Adji does not iris?"

The girl was silent.

"Who's your boyfriend is me or Adji?" add Adit slowly. "It's not funny if the canteen is the same brawl as the Pespel canteen just because of you?"

Gesna again tried to pull the hand. "Alright if that happens! I threw the chair at you first."

Next to Adit's hand went up and pulled Gesna's head. No one knew that the conversation they both talked about, from earlier. "uwuwwu. Behind her dear sister who always has that, huh?" satir Adit with shiny eyes.

"Dit," murmured Gesna with clenched lips. "Please."

"Delete the photo first," he asked while staring at Gesna not kidding.

Gesna.

"I can ask for more, Non. Or do you want me to force delete that photo, put my photo there and tell me your Instagram password?!"

The girl's eyes are coming out. Adit chuckled as he slowly ruffled Gesna's head.

"Yes, no. I know you don't like being forced. That's why I'm asking for it." Adit kissed the back of Gesna's hand. "Non, please delete that photo. Can't you, my dear Non?"

"Fast off. How can I open fire try?"

"If it's been removed but not removed, I kiss on the spot, huh?"

The bouquet in Gesna's left hand went up and hit Adit on the shoulder. "Don't ngadi lo. Hunts off!"

"Promise is promise."

"Yes, yeah. Lepasin, Dit." Gesna again swung the bouquet until a rose slipped out of the bind.

"And my flower is broken" Gesna murmured as she picked up the fallen rose.

My flowers? Adit then smiled. He did not expect that Gesna considered the flower of his gift. Adit thought the flower would be thrown away by Gesna as soon as he found the trash can. "You hit me. That boyfriend is so loved, not beaten."

While opening the phone, Gesna just smiled cynically. "Can you be loved? Loved those alay lo fans. 'Fruit me, Bang. Fuck me, Bang'. He thinks he's a tree?!"

The girl held out her phone in front of Adit. "Udah, yes. I have been removed. Now you, delete IG live that you save on your Instagram profile."

Choosing to follow the girlfriend's request, Adit pulled out his phone. "Yes, but that's on private Instagram, yeah."

"No! Instagram The Hold Banting too, I don't like to see his comments."

"You wronged me? We can't get each other's heads together, baby. Like you said yesterday, we can't arrange everyone to follow what we want. All we can do now, yeah, self-regulate."

That girl snarled. "Didih, I get goosebumps if you start talking right like this."

"OK, gini aja," said Adit while putting the phone back on the table.

Mr. Aditya: She's not Cinderella with glass slippers or Snow White with the seven dwarfs. But she's my queen. I'll be the one and only her king.

"Adit, what are you doing?"

A small screech from next to him came while consciously marked in a post.