Heart Breakers

Promises

It was late afternoon, and the class was over. Rallia began to ask one by one his friends if anyone could take him home but the result was nil, no one in his class could deliver Rallia because there was no one with him.

"Well, how did he get home" said Rallia.

"You don't want me to ride a bike" Jully said.

"Don't need Jul. I'm heavy later even ngerepotin" said Rallia.

"Not even if I am troubled later we can change for the rest of the bike" said Jully.

"Emmm... No problem, you go home first. I can myself at most later take public transportation" said Rallia.

"Yes? it's not my fault I left you" Jully said.

"It's a pity" said Rallia.

Jully left Rallia alone in the classroom, "Yes all you want again, because of the creature I was so confused how to go home" Maki Rallia in heart. He packed all his books in a bag and left his seat.

Bruck...

"Aw.. hurts..." Rallia.

"The road is used to the eyes" Dean said.

"Hemm you are also suddenly appearing here anyway" said Rallia.

"I want the responsibility to take you home" Dean said briefly. He immediately grabbed Rallia's bag and left Rallia who was sculpting there.

"Wei wei. I don't ask for your responsibility and turn my bag around" Shouted Rallia while chasing Dean.

Rallia kept chasing Dean until he could grab Dean's arm to make him stop, "You're not taking any people's stuff without permission anyway" Rallia said.

"Heh, I am like this because there is still a conscience not because of kasian kasian lo" said Dean.

Dean walked forward to corner Rallia to the end of the wall of the hallway there, "I just don't want to see you can't go to school tomorrow because you just walk home and tomorrow you can't do it, okay?" Said Dean.

Degs... "When is it close enough?" Rallia said in her heart.

"Hello... are you satisfied with it?" Said Dean.

"Yes yes but you can't say no closer, bad breath" pushed Rallia on Dean's shoulder.

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Denny POV

"Sir, it should have been the police number you asked last night, you know for yourself who owned the car" said the man hanging on the phone.

"Who do you mean?" Ask Denny.

" Well, the owner is Mr. Raka the friend of the master himself" said the man.

"Hem.. ok thanks for the info" Denny said and ended his phone call.

Denny also seemed riled to think about Raka and Rallia, now not a small problem that he would face. How can he be required to choose between his friendship with Raka or his love for Rallia. Even he himself is not sure, whether he really loves Rallia or just a mere obsession that requires him to have Rallia completely.

"Erghhh. I have to call Raka first" Denny said. He immediately sent a message to Raka, "Hei Raka... long time no see? hang out at a regular club" he said. However, before long came a message from Raka as if there was agreement between the two.

Denny was preparing to go to the place he had promised to meet with Raka this afternoon. While Raka he still chose to wiggle with the keyboard in front of him.

"Mrs Lydia, I hope you'll let me know later if there's any progress on Dean and Rallia. Because this afternoon there was something important I wanted to do" Denny said.

"Ready! sir" said Ms. Lydia.

Denny immediately exited his company and boarded his favorite sports car that he had just bought with the aim of showing it to Raka. Arriving in the middle of the road precisely in red light he stopped for a moment while listening to his favorite music with Rallia when he first met.

"Eits.. Isn't that Dean's bike? who else is he bringing?" Denny said.

Denny immediately tried to see the face of the woman who was now behind Dean, by looking at the posture of the body looks like someone he should know, he said, but who was it he still wondered in his heart. Just now the woman seemed to turn her face, but the motor had gone so fast leaving her pensive there.

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The POV

Ting... Raka's phone seemed to ring giving a code that there was 1 message that he had just received, "Tumben Denny did not meet after so long he returned here" said Raka in his heart.

"Hmmm. yes ok what's wrong with meeting" Reply Raka to the message.

Raka continued the work that was still piling up, at least Denny had understood Raka if he was late some time.