Little Hearts in Your Heart

Chapters 32. Wrong and Sorry

Miki's apartment bell, heard. It seemed like the person ahead there, could not wait patiently, by pressing down on him many times. Miki immediately came out and found Kaori who was still adjusting her breathing.

“What's up, Kaori?” miki asked, worried about seeing Kaori's pale face. “What's wrong with you?” Miki half shouted.

“I'm sorry, Miki-neesan,” Kaori said. He said it a few times.

Miki hissing. “Clear talk, Kaori. Why are you apologizing like this?”

Kaori grabbed Miki's hand. “Oniichan knows that Miki-neesan is a writer. I haven't said it yet. He saw the script that Miki-neesan wrote.”

“Eh?” miki's forehead wrinkled, not understanding. “Then?”

Kaori. “Oniichan said nothing, but I knew that she must be angry.”

“Anged?” Miki sighed. “Why?”

Kaori did not answer.

Miki didn't stop calling Kyo's phone number. But the man did not lift it. Miki had been pacing around in her room, unsettled. “Then where is he now?” she said she saw Kaori sitting on her bed.

Kaori shakes. “He only stopped by last night, he said he would rest for a while.”

Kaori sighed and looked for the manager number Kyo had used.  “Good afternoon, Nagano-san. Sorry to bother you.”

“No problem, Miki-san,” voice Nagano, manager Kyo heard. “What's up?”

“Etoo, is Kyo-san there? I mean, I can't call her number, so I thought Nagano-san might be with her?”

“Eh, today there is no filming or shooting, so I am not with Kyo now. He might be on a break. What's the matter, Miki-san? You sound worried.”

“There's nothing, Nagano-san. Etoo, can you call me if he's with Nagano-san.”

*“T*sure, I'll contact Miki-san.”

Call ended. Miki sighs. Sit in front of Kaori.

“Sorry, Miki-neesan.”

Miki. Smilingly. “You're not wrong,” he said and bit the lip.

*

Miki had just received a message from Nagano that Kyo was in her apartment. He immediately prepares, but upon exiting his apartment, he finds Kurumi at the door.

“Where are you going?” ask Kurumi.

“What's Kurumi? I have to go now,” Miki said and pulled the door of her apartment.

Kurumi sighed. “Why should I know from others? Why didn't you tell me? You make me not know what to tell my friends?”

Miki turned. “What are you saying, anyway?”

“Eh?” Kurumi pulled out her mobile phone. “Kekasih Sakuragi Key,” said and mentioned the title of the article. “You were a debate on the fan forum Sakuragi-san.”

“Ah?” Miki exclaims. Pressing pelipisnya. “Why can this be?”

“You think you can keep this a secret? He is a celebrity, a little move will be the spotlight of others. What else.this is when you were in Kyoto right. Oh, my God, I don't know. I thought you were just messing with him.”

“Ah?” Miki's eyes grew bigger. “Ah,” he sighed. “So because of this..” he turned around, reopened his door, and went inside his apartment.

Kurumi followed. “What's wrong with you?”

“You don't teach?” muttered Miki and sat down beside her bed.

“Eh? I don't have a teaching clock.” Kurumi sat down beside Miki.

“I think I know why she's angry,” Miki said and pressed her temple.

Kurumi grunts. Uncomprehending.  “What's up, Miki? Who's upset?”

“I wrote about him in my novel.”

“Novel? You mean romance novels? Where, I want to read,” said Kurumi excitedly. He then turned on Miki's laptop, entered some numbers to unlock the password, searched the novel folder. He found it, before he started to read it, he turned to look at Miki who had been lying on his bed. It doesn't seem to matter, the girl didn't stop him, Kurumi read it immediately.

For about an hour and a half, Miki did nothing, just staring blankly at the ceiling of her room. And during that time, Kurumi read Miki's script.

“Then why is he angry?” kurumi asked, pausing for a moment before finishing in her final chapter.

“Because I got a lot wrong,” murmured Miki.

Kurumi raised an eyebrow. Uncomprehending.

“I may have hurt her feelings, you read the celebrity in the story. I said I was just playing with them.  Because the role of the girl is just toying with men until she is completely in love.”

“So Saukragi-san read it and she said you have used it?”

“It looks like so.”

“He's too selfish to think like that. You're not a girl here either. It's a fictional story.”

“But I write based on a true story,” murmured Miki. “I almost wrote the same as those men said.”

“Aaah, you just have to tell him, if it's not him you wrote. Tell him it's not about you,” exclaimed Kurumi.

“Ne, Kurumi, I seem to want her to think that that man is indeed her. You haven't read until the end, well, what do you think.”

“This girl is just a little outrageous treating a guy like this. Usually it's the guy who does it.”

“I just wanted to show her, that I might be like that, but in the end I just liked a guy, and that's him.”

“Eh? You told me the ending, I haven't finished reading it,” Kurumi protested.

“That's not what I said,” sis Miki. “That girl did not get her love.”

“You said it,” murmured Kurumi, grunting.

Kurumi looked at Miki. “You like it so much?”

Miki smiled, bitter. Nodding.

“Then, explain to him.”

“Of course, I have to,” said Miki, sure.

*

Miki is in the Ginza area now. He just needs to cross the zebra cross, to find Kyo's apartment. But he sat at the bus stop, watching people with cameras hanging around his neck. He fixed his hat. Crossing hands in front of the chest. “What should I do?” muttered. “Etoo, Kaori, if you go there, people won't know what to care about.” Miki glanced at Kaori who was wearing her jacket to cover her uniform.  He didn't know the girl was following him.

Kaori who had been beside him looked at Miki. “What if they surround me? And ask questions. I don't want.”

They breathe at the same time.

“What's wrong with your sister exactly? Is he so mad at me?”

“Eh, I don't know Miki-neesan. He didn't even answer the call from mom.” Kaori then pulled out her mobile phone which read. “This Reki,” he said read the name on his hape screen. “What's Reki? I'm busy right now.”

“Children't excited now,” Megumi's audible voice.

“Why Megumi?”

“All know that Miki-neesan is Redy.”

“Eh?” Kaori exclaims. “How is it possible?”

“Photo with the uniform of Miki-neesan circulated, some commented, if Miki-neesan is his college friend.”

Kaori sighed. “What else is this?” muttered. “Then..”.

“Tak only the Kaori,” by Megumi. “Kids accuse Miki-neesan of helping us in the test.”

Kaori did not speak anymore, she had ended the call first. He looked at Miki. “It looks like there is a problem in school.”

Miki raised an eyebrow.

“Miki-neesan, how is this?” Kaori showed me the photo Megumi was talking about.

“Eh, Aiko who took this,” muttered Miki saw her picture while in the teacher room. “Then how in school?”

“Miki-neesan doesn't have to worry about it, I'm going to school now. Is it okay if I leave?”

Miki nodded. “It seems, I also have to meet someone,” he said.

Kaori held Miki's hand, for a moment. And get on when the bus stops. He waved his hand.

Miki then pulled out her cell phone, searched Kyo's number and sent him a message, can you pick up the phone. I'd like to talk for a minute, after this I won't ask again.

But the message was in vain. After fifteen minutes, sending him, Miki got nothing in return. He lowered his hat, put on his hoodie, and waited until the streetlight turned green.

Miki walked quickly to the front of the apartment, trying to behave like the owner of one of the apartments there. Avoiding the eyes of news hunters. He then entered some numbers and the door opened, a pin obtained from Nagano. No one suspects him. He then took the elevator and stopped in front of the apartment with the same three figures in front of him.

Miki pressed the bell. He knew right away when someone must have seen him from inside. He took a step back. “Can you open the door,” he shouted.

“What are you doing here?” door open. Kyo in pajamas looks messy.

Miki hissing. “I don't know this easily, asking you to open the door,” he murmured. “Then why didn't you pick up your phone?”

“There's nothing I can talk to you about,” Kyo said, crossing her arms in front of her chest.

“So well,” muttered Miki, sighing. “At first I came to apologize, but if you say there's nothing to talk about, I can't talk to you anymore. I probably expect too much from a guy like you.”

“Men like me you said,” Kyo snorted. “I must be wrong with this,” gumammnya.

“But I'm sorry with everything, if I hurt you,” said Miki and passed away. He could hear Kyo's door being shut hard. Miki lowered her head, pressed the elevator button and entered. He tried to catch his breath.

As he exited the elevator, he saw more and more journalists. Miki had to avoid it. He walked in leisurely as he had done.

“Arai Miki-san,” voice someone stopped Miki's steps. Miki quickly regained consciousness, but the reporters soon realized she was the woman in the photo. Miki no longer knew what those people were saying. He tried to retreat, wanted to go back in, but there was no way for him. Want to run, these people will chase after him. Before long, he felt someone pull his hand. He saw the back of someone who had ripped through the crowd. The two of them immediately got into the car that had opened the door. And then, the car immediately went.

“Stupid once,” said Kyo who now sits side by side with Miki. Nagano is driving.

Miki grunting. Looking at her hand that Kyo still held.

“Miki-san, is it okay?” Nagano asked while looking at the glass.

“Hmm, I'm good,” said Miki and pulled her hand. He looked out the window.

No one spoke for a moment. Nagano smiled, “ohiya, Miki-san where are you going?”

“Let me down at the first bus stop.”

“Antar him to his apartment,” muttered Kyo.

Miki turned. “You never asked? Or ask is that something that is difficult for you?”

Kyo frowned. “Why are you mad at me?”

Miki sighed. “Then why did you avoid me? You make me feel guilty.” He's silent. “Nagano-san, can put me down in front,” he said and make Nagano obey him. The car stopped, Miki immediately opened the door. “One more time, I'm sorry if I got it wrong. Sorry for interrupting your life.”

“Miki-san, how about a reporter?” nagano said intentionally to Kyo.

“Not a problem, Nagano-san. I can handle it. I'm not gonna say anything that would hurt. Thank you,” Miki closed the door and immediately ran into the stopped bus.

*