LIABILITIES

LIABILITY; 26

"It's so rough you." Nayla held onto her painful head. Since last night Raka was like a grudge with her hair because it was always used as an impingement when upset. "You're upset, pull Agatha's hair not mine!" his screeches.

Agatha hush. Watch their interactions. Raka wants to pull back Nayla's hair but quickly the girl gives a raw bogeman to Raka's cheek leaving a red trail. Agatha was about to speak but turned back to her lips as Nayla looked at her.

"Lo likes Raka from the atmosphere, anyway? He is nothing more than the trash of a society whose hobbies trouble nations and nations!" Nayla said cynically, glaring in wrath as her hair was pulled back violently.

"Gue .. like Raka for who she is" replied Agatha. Nayla was stunned to make Raka smile with satisfaction. Agatha again pacified, "Because Raka ... everything for me," she replied calmly.

"Udah listen? Raka is Agatha, and Agatha is Raka. There's no gap for a little intruder like you!" Afterwards Raka kicked Nayla's chair until the girl fell to her knees on the marble. The whole canteen looked at the commotion. Raka stood up, humbling himself in front of the girl. "Remember Nayla Kayana. L'm ... Raka Dirgantara never want to leave diamonds for the sake of rotting stones are not valuable!" Raka pressed Nayla's forehead using her index finger.

"Raka don't be rude." Agatha warned. Raka nodded and stood back up to sit down at the original spot.

"Wouuh, it's only been a few days at this college but he's just been a bender." The guy sitting on the right side of the cafeteria said. Nayla glared in annoyance at him. "Send urate shame lo!" his shout again invited laughter from all the residents of the canteen.

Nayla hurried to her feet. Patting his dusty, white levis pants. "Denger well!" Nayla said sternly, looking at Raka who was focused on Agatha, paying attention to her entire senses towards Nayla. "City ...." Nayla doesn't even know what to say. He thought, if you want to be free to approach the guy, all his pride to participate so that all campus residents are not surprised anymore. "Love with Raka."

Raka riveted. Agatha was also surprised. He deftly held Raka's hand as the man was about to get up to reply to Nayla's words. "No need to be horrified," said Agatha who was replied by a nod by Raka. Staring at Nayla again, who remained faithful stood on her footing despite the cheers and contemptuous gazes glared blatantly.

"Not long after you will be moved to your campus!"

"Send urate shame lo! I'm an invited guest to be a destroyer again. Guests don't know themselves!"

"Die it there lo. Not to live if you only aim for the impossible things you own."

The Raka-Agatha couple became one of the favorite couples of some campus residents. The couple's compatibility made many college residents jealous and wanted to feel it too. Moreover, the citizens of the literature faculty who know very well the possessive and overprotective attitude of Raka when it comes to Agatha. Come early in the morning just to take Agatha, if Agatha is not in college then Raka is often missing as well.

"NAY!" Looking towards the east, look at the Viola who came with Morgan and Gino. His gaze was sharp, staring straight at Nayla who was standing stiff. Being the months of the canteen. "All you have in front of them, your self-esteem has been destroyed just because of three words."

"Not to interfere." Nayla threw away her face. Viola clutched his wrist and pulled it forcefully. "Vio, you're nobody to me, so you have no right to interfere!" her screams echoed, not forgetting to throw Viola's hand.

"No thanks you!" Morgan followed suit exclaiming. Viola glanced back at Morgan, warning him to keep the guy quiet and not have to talk anymore. "But, Vio, Nayla .. it's too much to not bother you."

"Gue doesn't care!" Viola said judes. He pulls Nayla's wrist back, dragging the girl to come with him. "Don't embarrass the college's big name, Nay. We're here for achievement, not for free" Viola said.

"Raka it's too much!" Nayla. Viola halted his steps, staring in Nayla's iris which was shone.

"What did Raka do? I know I'm not the wrong Raka. But lo! Because love doesn't make sense!" Viola did not end up thinking with Nayla's way of mind this time. "First meeting .. lo and Raka enemies even to maki-makian, you hate him as much. And two days later you fell in love with her? **** you! That doesn't make any sense!" Viola's voice was getting higher.

"Lo don't understand, Vio! No one can understand me!" Nayla is low. Viola rubbed his face with one hand, turned his gaze and sighed in anguish before looking back at Nayla who was getting bowed. "Gue was still chasing Raka, no matter what the risk! Want the whole campus to hate me ..." Nayla held her breath. " .... I still don't care! Fuck that!"

Staring at Viola's back who was getting away. Nayla chuckled softly, and even Viola swore her hand over because of the foolish actions she had done in the cafeteria. Nayla doesn't love Raka ... Absolutely not, he hates. Hate if the man lives quietly, while he is haunted by fear.

Recalling Raka's words in the cafeteria earlier made Nayla cackle once more. He compares diamonds to stones, wears rotten frills all over again. Of course winning diamonds, in addition to sparkling the price is also expensive and targeted by many people. Stones are everywhere, worthless, or in the lyrics. But do they realize if the fundamen that became the root of the building in order to be strong it is mixed with gravel.

Rock grating ... Can create fire. Can diamonds create fire?

Basically, they can be valuable if they are in the right environment.

"What has Raka done until you are as determined as before?"

Nayla. Looking back saw the hostile-looking man standing with his hands sinking in his hoodie pocket.

"Nothing. This ... Truly love," answered Nayla. Gino raised one eyebrow making Nayla gulp nervously. For some reason, between Morgan and Gino, Nayla is more afraid of chatting with Gino. The guy was more silent, just talking as necessary. "What's Gino? What's my nyamperin?" Nayla tried to calm down.

"Lo's mind ... What function?"

Nayla bergeming's.

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I THOUGHT ABOUT QUITTING IN THIS STORY🤣. IS THERE SOMETHING WAITING FOR NO YEAH? I LOST MY WAY IN THIS STORY. BUT BECAUSE I DON'T WANT TO BACK OFF FROM SOMETHING I STARTED ... THAT'S WHY KEEP GOING UP.

PRAY, DAD. HOPEFULLY THIS STORY WILL END. NO STOPS IN THE MIDDLE OF JALAN🔥

GREETINGS FROM ME, PLEASE,

SYUGERR