Hatred Fake

Rezvan Care 2

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Suddenly, someone patted Freya on the shoulder slowly. Freya was shocked to find out who that person was. His face instantly hardened the alert sign.

"Rezvans! Why are you here, want to come with my bully too? Go there before I kick it! It's quiet in here" he exclaimed.

At first Rezvan was shocked by Freya's horrific response. But the calmness of his face hid everything. "No! I just want to talk to you."

"What the hell, anyway? I don't have any business, yes, same lo!" Freya stand. He had not ordered any food, but was ready to leave.

"Uh, calm down! I just want to talk about the Dojo."

Freya frowned. What's the problem with the Dojo? "Why? MMZ want to move locations?"

If Rezvan wasn't playing, he would have laughed by now. Freya is a cute and fun girl. If only people knew that.

"No, why move everything? Gini, I was entrusted sensei to tell you that he plans to exit you from MMZ. Because you're starting to skip the hook."

"WHAT?!" Freya kicked off the table, "boong lo, huh?"

Rezvan clucked, "ck! Well, really I've been called the same sensei this morning-blind."

"Loh, sensei's got my number. Why's the phone going to lo?!"

"Sensei has business. I told you so early in the morning, you might not wake up yet."

"lik! There's no miss call in my phone."

Rezvan's spinning brains. The situation is getting desperate. She knew from the beginning Freya wasn't a dumb girl. Even now, Rezvan needs dirty tricks to fool Freya.

"Okay, if you don't believe me, I'll tell you my phone records are as sensei," Rezvan pulled his iPhone out of his pants pocket.

"Hp Lo here!" freya rules.

"Lo dong is here. I have HP."

"I'm not going to run away with my iPhone. Here, I don't want to be the same!"

"Oh, can't! You're here."

Freya puffed her cheeks. Surely he was very angry, but he actually looked cute making Rezvan could not bear to smile.

"This is all, anyway tomorrow-tomorrow you don't have to come to the Dojo. You don't have anything left, do you?"

"There's."

"What?"

"My blue Tupperware bottle is left there."

Again Rezvan restrained his laughter, "it was easy. I have bawain. Yaudah, I'm going to class first, bye!"

Freya could not believe it, she was still not satisfied with this conversation. The girl grabbed Rezvan's arm before the man left. "Give me the proof, I still don't believe it!"

"So don't want to."

"Hp lo!" Freya furious. He tried to get Rezvan's phone out of his pocket.

"Here, grab the thighs again!" chirp Rezvan.

Suddenly, Freya took a step back. His face was as red as a boiled crab. But it was not anger, but shame. The tenth graders who were still there also chuckled softly, trying not to disturb his upperclassman's event.

"Okay, let's discuss this somewhere else!" Freya walked ahead of Rezvan. The guy smilingly won while following Freya from behind.

They stopped at the school bike park. The place was in the front yard of the corner, so not many people passed by.

"Where's the HP?!" freya Tagih.

Rezvan sat next to no response. His phone is still in his pants pocket. Freya rolled her eyes panted at the troublesome man.

"Take it yourself, dong! It's nothing I'm sincere."

"Bettle! Cepet fetch!"

Rezvan. He lazily handed his phone to Freya.

Freya shriveled when she turned on the phone. The reason is, mobile phone security uses face detection features. "Use face ID again. Where's your face, here!"

Rezvan covered the face with both palms. Freya tries to get rid of Rezvan's hand, but to no avail. "REZVANN!"

"Yes, why?"

"Gue tonjok lo!"

As Freya's bogem drifted towards Rezvan, the man swiftly pulled Freya's hand to the side making Freya slip and fall into Rezvan's field chest. For a while, Freya did not move. His heart throbbed fast, as did Rezvan who he could hear clearly.

Rezvans? The familiar Freya shrewdly conditioned a calm expression on her face, able to experience such a fast heartbeat?! Just 'cause....

Freya immediately regained her senses and backed off. His face flushed again in embarrassment.

"So-sorry, Rey, I'm lying" Rezvan said.

Freya looked at Rezvan flatly. From the beginning he thought so. However, Rezvan's face was too convincing. So he had to make sure again.

"Gue just wants to talk to you. You see, you look so far as I do," I'm Rezvan.

Created a moment of silence, until Freya sizzled faintly. "Emang."

"Surely because of Devan, huh? Trust me, Rey, I'm not like him."

"Lo, what the hell, anyway?" freya pretended not to understand. Freya doesn't like to talk about bullying her to anyone but Dilla. Because it makes him look weak and worthy of pity.

"Gue's not gonna want you to be like Devan, Rey. I can report Devan to his father instead. O Evan is very fierce, you know. Devan will not dare to fight if Evan has spoken up."

"Certainly? What do you want with nawarin something I didn't ask for?" sambar Freya's.

"Gue, I want to deket the same lo. I hope you are also diligent in training again in the Dojo. Please, Rey, don't mind me. I won't hurt you, I'll protect you."

Freya took a long breath. Of course, it is not easy to melt with just sweet words. However, it seems Rezvan will not give up. "First, I don't like to be helped. Because I have no problem that I need to get help from others. Second, I don't believe in you that easily."

Rezvan looked at his interlocutor softly. Freya's last words struck her deeply. However, he understood the girl's suspicions.

"Gue will prove that I really want the same deket lo not because you want to hurt. I want to take care of you, Rey. But, I need permission from you. Because if not, you will forever assume I have evil intentions. You're gonna nganggep effort I keep you it's fake. I don't want that."

Freya scratched her head dizzy. Why did the atmosphere become tense, mellow, convoluted, and difficult to understand?

"The bottom line, you want to say that you are not like Devan who has been infected with the Liora hate virus. So you're not gonna bully me, but belain me, is that it?" Rezvan nodded, "how should I continue? Believe the same you? Sorry, but my faith is not easy. In short, what do I have to do besides believe in the same you?"

Rezvan thought for a moment, "become my friend."

The silence returned. Freya did not expect the most beautiful sentence since she was in High School would come out of Rezvan's mouth. A new child who hasn't even been in a week sits in one of his class benches.

Freya never felt the presence of a truly existing friend to always defend her. Friends who are always there to reduce his injuries, besides Dilla. But now, someone who still felt foreign even asked him to become a friend. Like a dream that never appears in the imagination.

Rezvan looked into the depths of Freya's eyes, still thinking about the answer.

Still, Freya remained doubtful. The shadow of betrayal haunts him. A betrayal more cruel than being bullied.

"As far as you!" ketus the girl in the end while returning Rezvan's phone that is still held and go to class.

The most appropriate answer for now is, Freya doesn't care. If it is proven that Rezvan does not play games about being friends, Freya still has a heart to accept. However, as long as it was possible, Freya would continue to stand on her own feet without relying on anyone else.

If Freya accepts Rezvan as her friend, she will not drag him into her suffering. Nothing will change.

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