LOLLIPOP LOVE AND LIES

EP 11'S

It takes a few minutes to traverse the vast karate training room. Ricko frowned when from a distance his older brother was walking with his two friends. They must be from the toilet because there's no other room nearby. Did they not hear a loud noise? Thought the guy was confused. Encouraged by curiosity, he continued his steps into the girls toilet.

“anin!” ricko shouted in shock as soon as he found Aninda slumped on the floor. He immediately helped Aninda stand up.

Restiana was also surprised. “ya geez! Nin you why?” Aninda shook her head pale, her eyes blank.

Ricko and Restiana took aninda to the UKS. There are officers who are always ready to take care of students who suddenly get sick or need help related to health.

“you rest here first ya nin. We have to go back to class.” Ricko touched the soft hand of Aninda who is now lying in the UKS bed. He looked at the girl with pity. Then he took me back to class.

“res, do not forget to tell the teacher about aninda who needs to rest for a while” ricko reminds restiana when they have to separate to their respective classes.

Restiana nodded.

Ricko class is difficult to concentrate. His anger at Marsya arose again. He plans to reprimand and remember his behavior that has crossed the line. No one can hurt the one they love. Aninda used to protect her, now it's her turn.

“apa? The witch has run over with you?” yasmin shouted in her room, her eyes glittering at Aninda.

“ya and I just found out ricko sister marsya” replied aninda limp.

“astaga anin! Where the hell are you? Oh, my God, I'm so damn you. Amit-amit jabang baby” yasmin stroked her stomach slowly.

Aninda laughed.

“i also just found out my husband turned out to be a friend vent vigo”

Aninda gawking. “know where?”

“yesterday vigo time here nin. His face is very frustrating.”

“why is he yas?” aninda was getting restless.

“ceile... start attention nih” ledek yasmin.

“iiiih... what the fuck! I mean if he's hard I'm happy yas”

“cie cie.. Your face is red tuh nin”.

Aninda smiled wryly at yasmin.

Yasmin twitch cheek aninda.” I have not been able to ask satriya, try ntar malem ya” “not important kok yas. What do you do anyway. Sneaky guy like him kok digubris” aninda put on a pouty face.

At the same time, in a different place…

Ricko approached Marsya in the room with overflowing anger. “I don't want his sister to hurt him!”

“I didn't hurt him rick. I ngingetin aja”

“no one can hurt him. Inget it sis!” exclaim ricko while turning towards the door. “do what the hell rick, ngarepin girl who does not even sympathize with you?” marsya shouted loudly as ricko was on the doorstep.

Ricko paused for a moment without turning his head. “must be his question also make sister”

Restiana looked at the ceiling of the room. It is still clearly recorded the talks between himself and ricko outside the UKS.

Aninda is still lying in the UKS. Indeed, he should rest first to disappear his shock.

Restiana instantly palpitated, her heart hoping ricko would say love to her.

Ricko took a slow breath. “res, I want you to know something. I.. I hope..you can understand and not be angry with me”.

Restiana. Now he knows Ricko wants to say something that is contrary to his greatest expectations.

“actually, I... I like aninda res” said ricko stammering.

Restiana's eyes glazed. He tried so hard to hold back his tears.

“sorry res, I didn't mean to hurt you”

Restiana tried to let out her trembling voice.

“no papa kok rick. I'm not even good, meaning all this time I disturbed you”

“no res, that's not what I mean. I just... do not want to give empty hope to kamu” “iya rick, I know” restiana can still withstand the overflow of tears.

“thank ya res” ricko hugging her light. Relieved.

Hugs that actually add to the burden of restiana.

The restiana pillow is now wet with tears. He was confused what step to take. Ricko's explanation made it impossible for him to force the guy to love him anymore. He hopes to make Ricko more open to him. Yes, the restiana just decided her self would be a place of ricko heart outpouring about her pure love for aninda. Restiana knew it would make her sicker, but she didn't want to be away from Ricko. His heart was sore, but his love for ricko made him unable to be excluded from the man's life.

“I can because I can” muttered restiana.

The end of the month passed.

Aninda sits under a tree near her SD field. That was the date of his farewell with umar. It had been five years that he had done something similar waiting in hope. Hope that only produces emptiness.His tears roll slowly. He was afraid that Umar had forgotten him. But the biggest fear is that umar has left his body without the knowledge of Aninda. Until now the wait has not been lost. In the heart of Aninda the deepest there is still a speck of strength and belief that umar does miss her. Just like him who always miss umar, especially on quiet nights.

The rain starts to fall. The rainy season has arrived. Fortunately, the shade of the tree that shelters the aninda is still able to hold the water points to keep it dry.

He looked at the sky with a sigh. Soon the afternoon is getting bigger. Why not bring an umbrella? Really bad, he thought annoyed.

The sound of the clanking of spoons and plates approached Aninda. Circumferential meatball seller. Aninda smiled politely at the meatball seller who was her neighbor.

“dik anin from where?” Ask the meatball seller was surprised to see his neighbor there in the rain.

“after playing sir, don't bring an umbrella. So shelter first” replied aninda lying.

“oh, then memenin mr. mangkal aj” joked the meatball seller.

Aninda just grimaced in shame. His neighbors always stayed under that tree. Duh, smelling the smell of meatballs that billow fragrant makes aninda's stomach moaning for nutritional intake. Even though he did not bring money.

happy reading and enjoying this novel, although there may still be confusion from the way I write in making this novel, hopefully the readers can be entertained by the existence of this novel,I as an author am very grateful to the readers for their aspirations so that in the future this novel becomes more interesting and certainly makes the readers satisfied

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