LIABILITIES

LIABILITY; 65

Nayla put together a few sheets of AVS paper on the table containing her practicum report this week. Every now and then the girl's forehead shriveled and reread the contents on the paper, arranging them more neatly than before.

"Nay, nitip blue volume." Gino put the same paper on Nayla's desk before raising the hoodie and rushing out. The guy turned his head when he reached the doorway, "Gue's on the perpus, if there's anything you can find me."

"Something's wrong" exclaimed Morgan, crashing the table to make Raka, who was busy writing, jump and reflexively throw a pen on Nayla's head back. "Nay, I'm sure you guna-gunain Gino so the ice can melt the same lo!"

"Before I sprayed the mouth of the lambeturah lo, mending ngaku first who threw the pen to my head!" Nayla pushed her desk slightly forward to easily grab the black ballpoint pen under the seat. "Lo don't think it hurts to be hit with a pen!"

"Still lucky pen, I just had a plan to throw a marker following the slate."

A rude snort was inevitable when the reply was so relaxed it sounded. Nayla nimbly turned around and floated the ballpoint pen, Raka who was no less nimble pulled Morgan's face as a shield.

"SAAAAKI! THE WARD!" Morgan screeched as he rubbed his bloody nose as it was stuck in the pointed tip of the pen. Raka grimaced, not expecting Nayla's throw to be that strong. "Day! Lo crazy what, huh?"

"Don't you hear me?!" Nayla got hooked, shifted her desk forward and stood up. "Obviously I want to throw the pen that Raka is not lo. It's just a g0block want to be divided0-beg0in!"

"NAY, CAN YOU BE SILENT?!"

"LO TOA TAU NO!"

"PAPER IS ALL YOU KNOW!"

It was not Raka who spoke but the residents of other classes who began to be disturbed. Raka who was not to blame smiled smirk looking at Nayla who was beginning to be confused facing the piercing gazes of her friends.

"Lemparin penelja already, free tuh chick if you say it's getting so!" The relaxed sound of Raka managed to provoke the adrenaline of the class residents to pull out the pen from their respective bags. The expression on the man's face did not show the slightest guilt, but rather a satisfied look at Nayla's pale face growing pias. "Fuck let's know the taste."

"Raka! Lo what the hell?!" his rage was about to advance to attack Raka but was stopped when a floating pen almost hit his face.

Nayla ducked, throw after throw began to hit the side of her body from various sides, both hands were used to protect the face that was the target of the first object. In silence Nayla swore, she would not forgive a guy named Raka whatever the guy did to get his forgiveness later.

on the other side

Viola bit his finger. Feeling stupid for leaving Nayla like that. Viola felt very guilty, cursing his useless smart brain when it comes to love affairs. Viola admitted that his heart had fallen to pieces by a man named Gino.

Viola crazy. When he finds out that Gino is the girlfriend of an Agatha Queenera who does not even hesitate to betray his own best friend. Viola wants to rearrange the heart, telling the heart that he is a br3ngsek man who is too lucky to get his love.

Today Viola should have gone back to campus, met Nayla and apologized. However, again he lost with his crazy heart beat. If he went to college, he would most likely see Gino's face, making his heart beat uncontrollably. Viola's not ready yet. The swelling in his eyes had not recovered completely from crying lately.

"If I hadn't fallen in love with you, Gin. Maybe I could stick you in those shoes that night without hesitation."

With a prolonged silence, Viola looked back at the lush wind that was hitting the tree in silence. The villa of his grandmother was quite useful and soothing.

...******...

"Ginos."

Gino's footsteps spontaneously stopped as the soft voice greeted his ears. Gino remained in his position until the girl with the sweat-filled face stood before him, blocking his path.

"Gue wants to ask you for help." Agatha took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, her heartbeat suddenly uncontrollable. "Temenin I to gramed up this, I need a novel reference for my next novel."

One eyebrow Gino raised. "My shell?"

Agatha smiled awkwardly. "I-yeah, because you are also the one who helped Nayla, now Nayla's novels have a lot of readers thanks to your help." Her lips were slightly chirped as she continued, "So I also need your help, how can you help me just like what you did to Nayla?"

The hopeful look Agatha gave almost made Gino smile. "No. Nay's work is best known for Nay's own clever brain, not for me."

"But you also help." Agatha still blocked Gino's steps as the man tried to avoid her. For whatever sake, Agatha did not like the subtle rejection that Gino was throwing out. "Masa' Nayla lo help me not."

Really, Gino feels very lazy to serve women who want a lot like this. It's just that Agatha's status as her best friend's boyfriend made Gino a little more patient. "Lo can ask Raka for help, right? Why should I!"

"She's a fool, she doesn't understand literature!" Agatha's reflex answered so. Gino chuckled mockingly, Agatha sliced in a pattern while praying, "My mother-sud, Raka has no talent in literature, she is usually a sport or things that concern business."

"Well, you're talking about that?" Agatha's lips chuckle dislike. "What am I wrong with? The feeling of my relationship with Raka is good. Morgan is also mediocre deket same me, lonya aja different."

"Don't you care?" Gino answered super cute, even to look back he was reluctant.

"Gue just ask you a little help but you don't want to help me as if I've done fatal mistakes!" Agatha's hands were clenched, with her feet stomped because she was too upset she walked ahead of Gino with a slight nudge on the side of the boy's body.

Gino smirk's.

Rejecting Agatha's wishes Gino had to do, he was too sick to see the masked face of the girl. A beautiful face that managed to deceive many people. Especially his best friend, Raka Dirgantara.

Nayla is actually a little surprised to see Gino reject Agatha's wishes. In fact, it's a golden opportunity to explore the info deeper, who knows Agatha keceplosan and immediately blunt. Nayla with her bruised face on her forehead went in opposite directions, anxious for Gino not to know her presence.

"Gue know you're there."

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