LIABILITIES

LIABILITY; 14

Agatha ate her chocolate bread deliciously, Raka bought it. Agatha loves chocolate bread in the morning which makes Raka enthusiastic and must buy for the happiness of her boyfriend. Raka is most anti wake up in the morning, but considering today Agatha there is a morning clock makes Raka want to pick up Agatha.

Though, Raka also had a clock this morning, but did not care at all. Still the goal is to get up early only for Agatha. The two men walked towards the literary faculty building, Agatha was indeed a literary child who also wrote several novels on one of the authorship platforms. Agatha loves to write because she thinks creating characters and arranging the flow makes her mind burden a little less. Raka also does not matter if Agatha always dwells in front of the laptop to run her hobby, it's just that Raka often reprimands if too long and forgets the meal hours.

"Yesterday you ran out of your parents' house, right? How are your mom and dad? All right, right? Or go back to college later we go there together?" raka asked, glancing at Agatha who was busy with her cell phone after the brown bread she had eaten ran out. Raka's forehead wrinkled, as she saw a smile rising on her boyfriend's lips while typing a few words on the phone screen. "Whose chattingan is the same?"

Agatha dropped her phone. "Reply to the reader's comments, really." Agatha smiled sweetly, Raka's one eyebrow raised a sign that Agatha's answer was less than satisfactory. "This is actually a reply to the reader's comments, on funny, they are angry is not clear. You believe me, right, same me? There's no way I'm betraying you." Agatha flanked Raka's arm and leaned the side of her head there.

Raka heaved a sigh of relief, his mind had ventured into the no-no. The man rubbed Agatha's hand on his arm and carried a small smile. "Don't make me hurt again, understand? If I can't forgive you how?"

"No more Raka." Agatha pinched Raka's small arm but did not cause any reaction from the guy. Agatha raised her face, staring at the visual of Raka's handsome face from below which was able to attract many girls who liked her. "No need to be flat on his face, it's getting worse. I also answered your question," he said spoiled.

"I can miss you until the first hour is over? After the Dzuhur prayer I returned to your class again," said Raka. Slightly feeling uneasy as Agatha halted her steps and removed her hand from her arm. Raka ruffled her boyfriend's hair and smiled faintly. "You know, don't you think I love you? I don't want to lose you, nor do I want my trust in you to be completely depleted. Where's your phone?" Raka's palm opened in front of Agatha.

Agatha shook her head slowly and hid her phone behind her back. Agatha can't live without a cell phone, and she's tired of being in class without it. Moreover, the two friends compact not present today because they have not completed the report that will be collected in the first hour later.

Raka clasped both shoulders of Agatha. The girl looked up again because of her height and Raka was quite far away. The literary faculty members who watched began whistling with each other, were also envious of the couple's togetherness.

"I can't give you my phone, you know I can't go anywhere without a phone." Agatha's voice sounded slow. Raka smiled understandably and again held Agatha's hand, returning to continue the delayed move. "You mad?" tanyanya.

Raka looked at her glance, laughing softly until Agatha smiled in relief. "I believe in you. In a relationship not only loyalty is maintained, but also patience. There's only been three hours today, right? We go to the cafeteria with that." Whether stupid or not, Raka obviously did not want to if Agatha was uncomfortable with her excessive possessiveness.

"Yes, we go to the cafeteria together. Raka's the best, Agatha's so much more dear." Agatha smiled shyly. Raka stopped his steps and peeked at the top of his girlfriend's head, fortunately the hallway this time was quiet so there were no gaje whistles accompanying. "How dare you kiss."

"No papa, my own girlfriend too." Raka gave a small laugh, looking through every look of her boyfriend's pretty face. "Don't like to smile at others 'well, also don't be too much with other guys. Don't be friends with guys, remember that." Raka ruffled Agatha's hair until the girl got upset and pinched her waist.

"Oh, Miss Aerospace is getting naughty, I'm marrying her."

"You're 'uh, the more naughty the day gets." Agatha melengos away. Raka laughed in place, looking at the small back of Agatha who was starting to move away. The girl turned to look at him occasionally, smiling shyly from the red tinge on her face. "GO TO CLASS, YOU'RE COMING IN!" shout Agatha.

Raka raised her thumb and turned her body. Leisurely walking towards his own faculty building, the remaining one minute of the first hour will soon begin. Both of Raka's long legs grow faster then run, do not want to be late today mumpung already here.

Five minutes later Raka arrived in front of the closed frosted glass door. Adjusting her breath to be stable, Raka casually knocked and opened, surprised to see Nayla's figure in her class. Raka was able to instantly recognize Nayla's face due to their accidental meeting this morning.

"What are you doing here?" Ignoring the lecturer as well as his friends, Raka's focus was taken by Nayla who widened her eyes in surprise. "Be careful 'uh, my short eyes plug, fried trus so it's breakfast after noon!"

Nayla blinked twice, tilting her head and carving a grin sucks."We meet again Raka," he said slowly filled with sparks of hostility.

"You know each other?" The lecturer interrupted, the bespectacled and thin-bodied man walking among them. Giving a flat eye because both students were late. For Nayla he can still be understood because he comes from a neighboring campus and has just entered today, but for Raka no longer. "Raka, what reason are you late this time?"

"Buckin!" nayla Cibir

"Silence lo!"

The lecturer let out a breath of air. The intensity of his gaze on Raka grew even sharper. "You're out of my class, it's too late for the same reason I can't tolerate it anymore."

"Okay, sir." Raka nodded. Want to get out and drag Nayla along. "This girl is too, isn't she, sir? Too late." too."

"This is my first day as a student at this campus, so the lecturer can be understood." Nayla's voice sounded confident, hissing and brushed off Raka's hand that was pulling her bag backwards.

"Yes, so ...."

"Justice must be upheld, no discrimination, sir. Should I demand it?"

"On the outside, just go out there, do not drag people's children." Morgan chimed. Smiling guyon as Raka looked at him grudgingly. Gino who was sitting on the front bench right in the position of Raka standing was busy reading the module. No matter at all.

"You see, I also do not want to go out if this girl does not participate," said Raka, relaxed. Put both hands in the jacket pocket. Nayla clenched both hands, aware of Nayla's behavior of wanting to hit her. "Girls don't have bars, they don't have boyfriends!"

"SIT DOWN!"

Hearing the Lecturer's voice, Nayla and Raka nodded simultaneously. Nayla nudged Raka's arm until the guy was slightly pushed to the side, Raka pulled Nayla's hair which dangled viciously.

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THE SPARKS OF HOSTILITY HAVE JUST BEGUN:O

GREETINGS FROM ME, PLEASE,

SYUGERR