Heavannas

58. GALA'S STRANGE ATTITUDE

"No Gala what the hell, pelein. Icha's hand pain!"

Whether for how many times Icha continued to rebel asking to be released, his hand was still trying to escape from the clutches of Gala. But still, all his efforts did not produce results. Maybe until his lips frothy Gala also will not release his grip.

Gala was still silent. His footsteps were so wide that Icha had little trouble equalizing the pace. With her hand still clutching Icha's wrist, Gala stopped her steps in front of the UKS room. He opened the door so violently that a loud bang was heard, surprising some students who were resting on the bed in the room.

"OUT!" snapped Gala glanced sharply at the students who were surprised to see his arrival.

Instantly the three girls who were previously gossiping rushed to pick up their belongings, then fearfully left the room. One of the students who was sick earlier, immediately recovered after hearing the cold guy's snapping. Gala re-entered her legs pulling Icha closer to the bed, after making sure no one was in the room.

"Kak Gala why the hell? Why were they expelled?" Icha is still not finished with what Gala did, "They are also again-"

"Sit down!" Gala interrupts, prompting Icha to sit on the bed.

Icha was still staring at the astonished guy who was crouching looking for something in the desk drawer, next to the bed where he was sitting. If there had not been a word of tired and giving up stored in his heart, maybe now Icha would flower to get this attention. Wherever Gala had been all this time, Icha even still clearly remembered the painful words that had been thrown from the lips of the man two months ago.

Gala opened all the drawers on the table, looking for where the p3k box was. Because he did not find what was being sought in the drawer, Gala glanced at the closet in the corner of the room. After finding what was sought in the medium-sized cupboard, Gala again approached Icha who was staring in wonder at her.

"No need, Icha no papa!" Icha brushed off Gala's outstretched hand about to touch her hair without permission. No words came out of Gala's lips, maybe the guy meant to treat her wound. Unfortunately, Icha did not. With a flat face he was about to leave the UKS room.

"Sit down!" said Gala with great emphasis.

"No, Icha's going to class!" Without even looking at Gala, Icha set her foot again about to leave the room. But not yet two steps, his wrist was already greeted by a fairly strong grip from Gala's hand which was twice the size of his hand.

"Gue said sit down, Icha!" he said with rage.

"No Gala wants what, Icha don't akh ssshhh...." Icha closed her eyes while grimacing in pain, her wrists felt increasingly narrowed due to Gala's tightening hand grip.

"Sit down!" said Gala still highlighted the sharp Icha that is very difficult to set.

Inevitably Icha obeyed Gala's orders, sitting down with the eyeballs that began to stagnate. His entire body was already so painful, plus Gala's hand grip that the pain was still imprinted on one of his wrists. Icha wanted to cry, her body's defense was not that strong to withstand the pain that radiated from head to toe. His body is very fragile. His surgical wound alone had not dried yet but now had to get some new wounds on his body.

Icha tired.

"No need to cry!" gala warned. Seeing the look on Icha's face that was holding back crying alone made her uncomfortable, let alone having to see her cry as much as it did while in the hospital at that time. I don't know, Gala herself doesn't understand what she's feeling right now.

Icha pursed her lips, bowing her head not wanting to see the glare of Gala's sharp eyes. If he used to like it so much, now all that was left was fear for him. Icha is afraid to go back to the times when everyone in school bullied her who was blatantly chasing Gala. Though clearly the guy has refused in various ways. From the subtle way to the rude and humiliating way Gala once did to Icha.

Gala removed the strands of Icha hair covering the wound on her head, then painstakingly treated the considerable wound. "Why can gini wound?" ask her with a slightly soft tone.

There was no answer from Icha's lips. For the first time Gala had behaved like this, leaving the girl speechless. Why is Gala just doing it now, while there is no longer a sense that can make Icha happy even if only by staring at Gala from a distance like before. Icha still likes Gala, but her trauma makes her no longer want to deal with the guy.

"Diem's cigarette?" Gala raised one eyebrow, looking at Icha who was staring blankly, I don't know what.

"It's none of Gala's business!" answer a little jutek. Icha took the phone in her pocket to get busy, letting Gala treat the wound on her head.

"Why are you smiling?" Gala stopped her movement, seeing Icha smiling while staring at the screen of the phone that was on. Someone's name is on it, someone Gala herself doesn't know what it looks like.

"It's none of Gala's business!"

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"Lo why are you smiling? Abis flapain you're the same Gala?" Handa asked in full search, when Icha was already sitting sweetly beside her.

"Eum isn't abis in anything!" icha replied, still smiling.

"Where did Gala take you, Cha?" ask Zia.

"Brought to the UKS, Luka Icha has also been treated earlier!" icha replied scowling considering Gala's strange demeanor.

Remembering Gala instead of making him happy, what was actually making him not excited. Finished treated earlier Icha immediately returned to class, not forgetting also he said thank you before leaving. The atmosphere in the UKS room was very quiet. No sound was heard at all. Icha was very reluctant to talk to Gala while there. While the basic Gala was indeed quiet, there was absolutely no idea where to start the conversation.

"Why did you smile that much? Lo... Still sane, right?" Handa touched Icha's forehead, checking her body temperature. Perhaps after being taken away by Gala, Icha was immediately given something unexpected to make him act strange like now.

"Ish Handa what the hell, yes still!" Icha brushed off the hand that was still perched on her forehead, then showed something on her lit phone screen. "Look, Icha has a new tea!"

"New friends?" asked Handa frowning.

"Yes! Yesterday Icha bosen at home alone, so Icha fad open the matchmaking application. And Icha met a guy, his name was Azka. The guy's really nice, keeps joking around again." Icha pointed to an anime picture of a man wearing a black mask. It was a photo that a guy named Azka used as his account profile. "Look at the picture, it's great, right?" show it with an unclear smile.

"Well, that's not a picture of an Icha. What a hell, ugly is that good! Have you ever met him?" tanya Handa immediately got a headband from Icha as an answer.

"Not yet, but it's nice to know the picture!" icha's great-grandson stared at the beautiful picture on her phone screen, "Icha sure Azka is a good person!"

"Just a picture of a doang can't make that person good or not Cha!" handa said with a growl.

"Cha, you can't relate to unknown people. What if he's a bad guy? What was his name, Azka?" asked Zia while advising who immediately got a nod of agreement from Handa. He does not like if Icha is related to someone who has not been known at all, even seeing his face has never been. Given that Icha was so innocent, Zia was a little afraid that the unknown person would take advantage of the plain chick sitting next to Handa.

"But according to Icha, he's nice!" answer Icha while pursing her lips. He thought Handa and Zia would like it if he had new friends, even though he had never met the person.

"We don't know how he looks like. I saranin lo do not relate again with him, ntar if he is a bad person or people already bangkotan how?" handa's advice adds.

"Well, how is it?" Icha tapped her index finger on her chin while thinking hard.

"Yee lama lo, do not have to chat again the same people. You don't know what his face is, what if the person is ugly?" ask Handa while scaring Icha who is basically a coward.

"Ish Handa don't do it dong, yeah Icha thinkin again!" answer Icha.

"Hadeh use thought again, people live lo block aja also run affairs." Handa shook his head, "The weird part is lo, use the matchmaking application all. Do what try?" tanyanya.

"Icha is just a fad, who knows Icha's soul mate stuck there. Icha also wants to spend time with Zia's kayak boyfriend!"

"Have you moved on from Kak Gala?" ask Handa.

"Eum hasn't!" Icha shook her head, feeling very stupid because until now she still liked Gala who obviously did not like her.

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