Letter From Primus

SIXTEEN: BEBY SAID HE LIKED IT

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Beby and Maia filled in their steps that went hand in hand with a cursory casual chatter. Maia Monoleh was curious about her colleague who now found her going to the restroom. "Lo's sure Beb, would you like Primus?"

Maia was still astonished to Beby why he could like a Primus who was stubbornly begging for mercy. Although the students at school there is nothing to deny the beauty and charm of Primus, but Primus seems to be the type of guy who will be difficult to understand the heart of women. Maia could have guessed for herself that Primus would definitely ignore the feelings of his friend.

But again Beby showed a sweet smile as usual. "Yes.... Primus is different for me."

They swerved and Maia nudged Beby with her arm to remind him of something omnipresent. Long before the other women hoped to be close to Primus, there was Lula who had been attached to the side of Primus. That fact should have made Beby get rid of that ridiculous feeling.

"But Beb," Maia's eyes narrowed. "She was very close to Lula."

While continuing to move forward, there was no look of anxiety on Beby's face. Maia's words were thought to be like the last wind that had just passed by. "Yes I know too. It's no secret that Primus is close to Lula."

Maia stopped suddenly near the blue-painted garbage can, catching Beby's hand to stop their passage for a moment to the toilet. "So you still want to decetin Primus?"

Beby's shoulders lifted lightly. "Yes that. No problem, right?"

Maia could not help but crack her tongue as she felt anxious. "Bebys! You eat your heart know not see Primus tandem with Lula like the same postage stamp that letter! It can't be separated!"

"Mai...." Beby let out a slow breath. "Primus sama Lula is the rightful position of the doang."

Maia rolled her eyes, thinking realistically. "Please on, Beb. Friendship you said? They're already at the girlfriend-flavored friend stage!"

Maia chuckled as she shook her head before Beby. "Gue doubts you can replace Lula's position."

Beby patted Maia on the shoulder twice with a confident smile. "Lo don't hesitate. Trust me the same." Beby's eyes sparkled more in the next sentence. "Gue sure can get Primus's heart."

Maia was still firm with her own assumptions. "Had deh Beb, it's enough until you reckless majang lo love letter was in the mading. No more decetin Primus, the letter has not been responded to. How do you want to get him?"

Not yet had they stepped back, Maia rebuked Beby quickly. His chin pointed across the field implying there was someone there mopping the floor other than the Udin kang who used to be in charge of doing that.

"Beb, Beb," he hurriedly shouted.

Beby relaxed back. "What's the matter, Mai?"

"That's Primus,"

The area between Beby's brows furrowed while he had yet to look in the direction that Maia meant. "Lo dream? He got a suspension yesterday."

This time Maia pointed at Primus' position with her index finger. "That's it, he's mopping up the corridor."

Suddenly Beby's smile spread. His heart thump felt beating harder when he was looking at the naughty tall guy.

Maia makes a sound of Beby's daydream. "Lo why now the smiles are exhausted with that gift,"

There was excitement flashing in Beby's eyes. "His beloved granddaughter also arrived." Beby suddenly embraced Maia to get closer to her to whisper. "Look now, fate seems to make things easier. Fix it! I want Primus nyamperin, you go to the toilet alone!"

Beby took a thousand steps before getting the approval of Maia. His friend could only shake his head while continuing his steps as quickly as possible to the restroom. "Becky.... Baby..."

*****

"Hi, Prim." Gentle Beby's greeting.

Primus' hand stopped moving the mopstick to answer the astonished greeting of the woman before him. "What's wrong?"

Beby was mesmerized and shrieked inwardly as he watched the pair of Primus eyes that framed both thick eyebrows. While biting her lips, the woman asked. "Gue bother you?"

Primus's eyebrows interlocked and retorted as they were. "Looks disturbing. I am busy now."

Beby chuckled while trying to dampen the pounding of his hard heart. "That's it" the woman's hand pushed a bottle of drink while reviewing a smile. "Oh yes, Prim. I brought you a drink."

Primus looked down at the bottle and then looked back at Beby. "Not to."

Beby kept on giving it. "Take it away."

Primus' snort rang out while picking up the bottle that was thrust for him. "Yes already if you maksa. Thanks to ya."

"Here I hold," Beby grabbed the mop while letting Primus relieve his throat. "Gue help you guys."

Primus stopped gulping and squinting. "Who can mop?"

Beby raised his face while tidying his hair behind his ears. "Lo ngeremehin me, Prim?"

Primus lowered the bottle and stepped closer to the woman. He took over the mop fast back. "Not.... Don't you have to help me. Ntar lo kecapean."

Beby pouted for a few seconds as Primus was unwilling to accept his help. But the next second he smiled because he remembered his determination to hook Primus' heart. "Prim, can I have your contact?"

Primus who was focused on mopping the dirty floor, replied without turning his head. "Make what?"

"Mm.. make ngingetin you eat, say good night, and have a good rest."

Primus looked up and looked at Beby. The guy pulled his hair back with one hand. "Lo seriously want to do that?"

Beby's smile doubled as he watched Primus grow more charming in front of him. "Yes." she replied with a nod of embarrassment.

High body Vertical Primus. His eyes were deeply staring at Beby. He felt confused but was also amazed by the attitude of the woman. Several times the woman showed an attitude of concern for him and previously also had time to write a love letter for him. "Why is your care the same as mine?"

"Lo's not afraid of me? I'm a thug." added Primus scare Beby.

Beby's head chuckled then took a deep breath before replying. "Gue's not afraid, Prim. But I like it the same way."

Beby's eyes glared at digesting his own speech as if he had unconsciously spoken that affection directly to Primus. As a result, his cheeks turned red and he became misbehaved himself. In that instant, Beby retreated and turned around leaving Primus.

Primus reprimanded casually. "Where are you going?"

"So not my contact?" But the woman had already disappeared in the corner of the corridor. Primus chuckles. "Funny is a girl too."

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