I Choose You!
#49 Love is Tense
Love is complicated.
The hard work will bring results, they said. However, they also say, do not overdo it or the doi will be disgusted and nauseous.
And somehow I can assume that I'm feeling nauseous.
“So in case you meet this problem model, use this formula. Remembered!”
Teacher, it will be a little difficult. I feel bad about what should have tickled my heart. There's no way I'm healthy enough to remember the formula.
Really am! The warm hand that melted Aaron's held my hand until I felt claustrophobic!!
Paradox is troublesome!
“Rasyi why?” Aaron still plays our fingers intertwined.
I don't know. I also don't understand why I can be nauseous in the midst of this warmth.
“Pusing?”
I shook my head slowly, “No. Just... I want to take note but my hand...,” My right hand was kidnapped by her.
He looked at our hands hiding behind the table. But he just smiled with a tighter grip.
“Let's Rasyi see my notes only. Now Rasyi rest. If Rasyi gets sick..,” that face turns sad.
Duh, how ya..., “I'm not sick. Than idle, it's better I record now.”
Is he not flinching?
What else to say? “Let me rest later.”
Not enough?
He instead brought closer the grasp of our hand down his chin. Smile?
“Jangan~”
…
..
Aaaaah!!
This nausea must be due to an overdose!! How can the enchanted rate of mine not be full if it is like this?!!
Excessive things are not good.
Hold until the bell breaks, Rasyi!!
“Begini. If the matter of this model meet this formula. Let me example. The result is not unaccounted for. But his steps were twisted. This is what often makes it wrong.”
But what is with this long time of spinning?!
Seconds, minutes, tens of minutes, dozens of minutes. It's been an hour! Sleepiness always comes by. The wall clock just doesn't want cooperation!!
And finally! An hour of lessons pass!! Bel, ring!!
“Learn the next page. Later we will discuss next week,” bu~ drugs
“Having finished dating?”
Firna~! Please save me from this overload~!
“Moving, move!” Firna's on standby on her bench.
“Today I'm here full huh?” Aaron looked at Firna.
“Not visible behind it!” Firna pulls Aaron's shoulder, “Moving!”
“Today only.”
“No!”
Their debate seemed to be unfinished in under an hour.
At least I have to do something with my hands, “Harun, my hands achy.”
“Don't~” he still teases me?! Really?!
I have to how?! Every word I say is getting worse and worse. This man learned to act like now from where?!
“Ras!!”
Duh, sound ‘contractor’ it....
“Snack come~!”
These twins even showed up with a lot of snack packs thrown at my desk.
Please, don't make this worse!
“Nih, BROTHER Aaron. Cobain,” Saga offers a snack with a little spice ridicule.
I mentioned the packaging, “We eat first yuk. I want to open,” really hope he understands.
Instantly a hand takes the other side of the pack. Pulling it opposite to the direction of my hand holding it. It open? She's she? We open?
“Open,” really, Aaron?!
He's gonna hold it until when? Until I learn to eat like a lefty?
Vian stood closer to my left side that was tenuous, “Gossip-yuk from the side so.”
“Auw!” my screams hurt because Vian pulled our grasp forcibly.
“What the fuck?!” Aaron stood up.
“Rasyi must be hungry, time on hold,” Vian shrugged his shoulders.
Aaron, can't answer? Maybe I should use my right hand to take the potato chips in my hand. Before anyone takes my hand again.
“Ras, play this yuk!” Saga doesn't care about the atmosphere.
Well, let's make the atmosphere less hot than the two people standing flanking me.
I let out my smile, “Main what?”
So you offer a battle royal game to the game blind?
“Indeed Rasyi can?” Vian took a chair that belonged to no one.
The saga that had sat first covered the exit of my stool, revealing a strange face, “Bisa~”
Let me answer you myself, “No.”
Saga must be upset. How else would you like? The pleasure of different people.
“Bareng me only,” Firna grabbed her phone while sitting in the front row.
Also true. Firna also likes online games. The computer in his house is also good.
“You can?” Saga surprised.
Firna shriveled, “Can! Quick join!”
“Yes Yes,” Saga.
Things are getting stormy as usual. Looks sweet because they play together, not fighting. I can relax more with these honey butter-flavored potato chips.
“Rasyi,” Aaron who has sat back calls me.
I'm still busy with my chewing, “Hmm?”
It's getting closer. Maybe he wants to whisper, “Stop befriending them.”
Eh? What statement did he just say?
My eyebrows shot up, “What's the matter?”
“Follow my talk.”
Harun why the hell lately? “You're still mad about that? I know you understand, right? Please, Aaron.”
“We talk about it later,” Aaron angry again even though his voice is still slow, “This one is about this.”
Could it be that he just doesn't like Saga and Vian? Well, he had his reasons. The twins never miss a single day to upset others.
But not like this either. My relationship with the twins is not bad despite occasional fights. That's our. Plus, there's no way I'm hostile towards them while papa is the little Vian doctor.
I wish I could persuade him.
“Harun. Sorry for them yes. They just want to play,” I smile as gently as possible, “If they are ignorant, just so right? We can also call brother Fares.”
Aye? Why is he looking at me like it's unusual? Calling Fares is not the first time.
He returned his face, “Your table has been colonized from earlier. Not tracked?”
Hm? I stared at my desk... Full garbage.
Whoa... Rasyi, you are indeed very patient can not be angry by seeing this~
“We also understand the ginian,” Vian, he eavesdropped?
Well, we didn't really talk about privacy all this time.
And I don't think Vina was happy with Aaron's words. He picked up the rubbish? Without much comment, Vian went to throw away all the scattered things.
If so, there's nothing to argue about.
My eyes caught Aaron still, “Desay~” back I ate chips... Which runs out, “Buang first~”
I stood up and ran after Vian. Like I want to escape from Aaron's sharp gaze. Taking me out face to face with Vian who is still in front of the trash can.
“Gebetan you are getting crazy,” Vian looks restrained angry.
I looked at his face, “He was just worried.”
“He's not worried anymore, he's holding you back!”
Heh? There-just this kid, “No,” I stepped back side by side with Vian, “If people are worried it is often lost kenda⏤Aa!”
That was what?! Stumbling my legs?! Stumbling a. pa... A gista?
“Ras?!” Vian who was holding me down completely kissed the tile.
“Rasyi!” Aaron? He was already sitting on his knees in front of me, “Why? How can it fall?”
Aaaa... I have a guess.
“What are you doing, Sovian?!”
Aye? Why would Aaron be mad at Vian?
Vian surprised, “Hah? You wronged me, did you?!”
“The same you Rasyi daritadi!”
“Use his brain! I can't possibly make Rasyi fall!”
Don't be born again, please!!
There is no point in prolonging the problem. I have to make an argument that neither of them can argue with.
I stretched out both my hands, “I accidentally stepped on my own feet! Sorry!”
They're speechless.
That's a good sign they won't argue anymore, right? The debate only scolded me for not being careful.
“Rasyi, what are your knees?” Firna~
Aaron standing, “Let me drop off to UKS.”
“Nothing,” I clasped Firna's hand, “I'm with Firna only.”
Fortunately the telepathy between me and Firna is still going well. We left without many new obstacles, other than my galauku.
I don't think Vian's word is entirely wrong.
Aaron was getting angry more and more.
