
Witri hurriedly clenched her lips which involuntarily formed a smile due to her daydream.
"No papa." replied Witri casually.
"Whyangin if again ahem-ahem same Good huh?" ledek Lita while walking her upper arm. His brow up and down sucks Witri's view.
"No!" tukas Witri fast.
What boy is your boyfriend now, Wo?
"Alhamdulillah...!" the exclamation of the entire class jolted the daydream Witri was about to take off.
The break bell seems to have rang.
Witri's friends scatter out of class with the majority aiming for the canteen.
"Come, Wit." take Lita after finishing combing her shiny black hair.
"Where are you going?" ask Witri to relax.
"Cantin!" answer Lita steady.
"Kirain wants to go to your girlfriend's boarding house" said Witri half-literate.
"He went to college in the afternoon" Lita replied casually.
Witri just ber ooo only responded to him.
"Why are you there?" lita asked in surprise after following Witri's steps out of class.
Witri takes the direction to the opposite perpus towards the canteen.
"I want to go to the perpus" said Witri without sin. Lita snorted in annoyance at her making.
"I'm not waiting for you, Sriiii!" upset Lita while kicking towards Witri's thigh which only hit the wind.
Witri has been absent running towards the perpus to meet Bagus who turned out to be sitting sweetly at the corner table of the quiet perpus room.
The guy faces towards the window facing the wall of the lab room.
Witri sat beside Bagus without making a sound.
"Old." muttered Good with an annoyed face.
"I'll have to walk first from my class down there. You're three steps from your class already in the bus." Witri's army.
"Where?" ask Good to the point.
This time his eyes looked into Witri's eyes with demanding eyes. Even according to Witri as threatening.
Unknowingly Witri swallowed his coarse saliva.
I don't know why Witri suddenly felt anxious.
Cold sweat had soaked both of his palms.
His heart suddenly fluttered irregularly.
"You have to answer now, Wit. Wouldn't you?" ask Good again with a more firm voice.
Witri stared back into Nice's eyes. And she felt sad as she realized those eyes no longer implied the slightest bit of affection.
All he saw at this moment was a demanding, threatening, even demeaning gaze.
Nope! He doesn't want to see this.
The good he had known all along was no longer in front of his eyes.
"What to?" asked Witri in a soft voice.
"Yes. Got to!" answer Good firmly.
"Why should?" ask Witri later. For a moment Witri saw shock in his eyes and Nice face with that question. But soon replaced with an annoyed look back.
"Because you're my boyfriend. If my girlfriend is another girl I must ask her to another girl." replied Good then with a doubtful tone.
"Do people have to be like that?" ask Witri again.
"If you don't want to, don't date, Wit. Different guy girls dating the same guy right it, Wit. We hold hands, kisses, hugs, it's more comfortable with our girlfriends, the closest people." replied Good with a tone that sounded anxious.
"Where? I just want to kiss her cheek, Wit. As a sign of your love for me. As proof that I'm special to you compared to any other guy in the world." Good.
Witri. What was now suddenly spinning around in his head was a flash of events when his cheeks were kissed by Jiwo.
He didn't want his cheeks to be kissed by another guy.
He can't hide it.
"If you don't want to, we'd better take it easy" said Good.
Witri nodded looking at Bagus.
Gini aja's? All must be done just because ask for a kiss is not obedient?
Love is good only for a kiss?
"Yes." replied Witri slowly.
Jutek Bagus' face immediately turned bright hearing him.
It must be threatened first...
Nice fixated.
The shrimp? !
He chose the hope of loving his cheeks?
"God..." Good to be stunned not believing what he just heard.
"From the beginning I told you that I didn't want that. You used to be able to. If now you feel you can't, don't papa we just hope. I'm sorry I can't help but want you" Witri said calmly and with a relaxed face.
Good not to talk. His eyes only blinked in disbelief.
"I'll go to class first. Bye." said Witri immediately stood up and immediately passed from the presence of Good without turning a head.
He faintly heard the voice of Nice calling his name many times with a soft but unheeded.
His heart was very chaotic even though the green balloon did not erupt in front of his face. (What the hell is this....😅).
Witri snorted in annoyance as she walked down the corridor to her class.
It's actually good not to go after him.
Means Good okay with the incident just now and feel no need to talk about their problems.
Done it.
Within seconds my story was finished.
Witri grimaced feeling her suddenly empty heart.
Good is no longer his girlfriend. Between him and Good there is no more rope of love.
Witri sighed sadly.
He wants to cry like his friends who always cry when breaking up or fighting with his girlfriend.
But it turns out he can't let out his tears.
Losing this is nothing compared to losing you, Wit. It's just a small loss. No need to cry.
🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁
Jiwo tore, squeezed, then threw away the yellow love letter he had just read while walking to his place waiting for the bus to come home.
Lukman who was walking beside him just smirked looking at him.
The usual scenery that he had seen since they became friends from the first class first.
The cool guy with the sweet smile blushing beside him is almost every day like that. Read, tear, squeeze, then throw away the love letters he got without ever wanting to reply to them.
"No money to buy scented letter paper." that was the reason he always heard every time he asked why Jiwo never returned the letters.
"That's reason! You reply to the middle paper of the notebook also do not papa origin answer according to their expectations." Lukman said while slapping the grimacing shoulders of Jiwo.
"I can't make romantic words." elak Jiwo again with a whimper.
"I makein! Tomorrow I make it if you want." Lukman quickly received laughter and Jiwo's head.
"I'm sure your heart girl must also have a boyfriend, Wo. Move on is from your monkey love" Lukman said this time with a face set seriously.
Jiwo just lowered his gaze. Staring at the only shoe he had since first class first which is now hollow in the left pinky.
It may be true what Lukman said. Witri must have a girlfriend.
She has become an increasingly sweet girl who can attract the attention of men without the need to do anything.
He is so sweet to laugh. Very far from the stiffness of his face when he was silent.
Jawiku's...
"But I'm still his girlfriend. We did not break up after SD first." muttered Jiwo who was greeted by Lukman.
"That's monkey love, Ndoroooo.....Maybe Witri has forgotten that he was once your girlfriend" said Lukman.
He sometimes gets annoyed to wake Jiwo to want to move on from his first love.
It has been six years apart and there is no communication with the girl, but Jiwo still adores her first love in the heart.
Even more adorable Jiwo like he did not have the courage when forced Lukman to be invited to go to the girl's school once.
"But I still love him." said Jiwo who looks more like a whimper than an expression of feelings.
"Telephone love! (a chicken ta*i) !" umpat Lukman annoyed himself to see the face of Jiwo like a cat does not eat five days.
"You don't know what it's like to love a girl like I love her" Jiwo said. This time Jiwo deliberately mocked Lukman so that his best friend was more diligent misuh (cussing) because of annoyance.
""I wouldn't like a bunch of you if I liked girls, Wo!" lukman almost screamed so badly.
Jiwo chuckled while trying to hug Lukman who immediately pushed him away.
"Not a mahrom, Mony*t!" yelled Lukman annoyed.
Jiwo was devastated this time.
...💧💧 b e r s a m b u n g 💧 💧...
*Ndoro is a special call usually for people who have a noble title. Usually the commoners/servants of the palace will call like that to the nobility or if in the past to people who are well-known or wealthy.