
Tonight is the last night PELITA school held a family gathering before graduation. Starting this afternoon, the retirement event has begun. All classes will feature performances. All the students seemed happy.
“ Ris, I want to ask you something, can you? “ asked Azkara when they were sitting together on the mat. They still enjoy the closing.
“ Tanya just ask anyway. Why should use ask what not. “ replied Paris without looking towards Azkara. He was still focused on watching the show in front of him.
Azkara was feeling very nervous at this moment. A few days ago, he made a decision. He wants to show his love to Paris. Than to overtake someone else. Because Azkara really understands that Agam the new boy is also eyeing Paris. Azkara was hesitant to say that. Because he often heard Paris always said that he did not want to date before he went to college. Paris always said that love affairs would make his life complicated.
“ E hem. “ Azkara pounding neutralizes his heart palpitations. He looked down for a moment after he saw the beautiful face of Paris.
“ Want to ask what, Ka? “
“ Mmm….If for example...for example, nih... suddenly there is a temen lo who told you that he loves lo lo, how? “
A question that came out of Azkara's mouth that was beyond the shadow of Paris all along. Paris was surprised. He turned to Azkara who was looking at him. A view that makes Paris tick.
“ Me-means lo? “
Azkara shifted her eyes. He did not want Paris to feel uncomfortable being next to him. He must play smooth. Can't be straight serobot.
Azkara smiled faintly. “ If for example temen lo anyone shoots you how? “
“ I-yaaaa…..I..gue does not know. You know for yourself, I also often tell other people as well. I am sorry when I talk about love. Make ribet. Especially if the love relationship if it breaks up, we certainly can not be friends anymore. “ replied Paris as it is. Paris does not know what to answer.
“ I know. I also know that you are more likely to be a friend than a girlfriend. But if for example a friend who loves you and wants to shoot you tuh me, how? “ ask Azkara to the point.
“ Uhuk...Uhuk..Uhuk...” Paris chokes by its own spit. He turned to Azkara. And back, he saw AZkara looking at him fixedly. A look that Paris has never seen before.
Yeah, he never saw. Because Azkara had always hidden it all this time. But not this time. Azkara wanted to show Paris how much he adored and longed for a Parisian. Azkara is determined to declare his love at this time, in addition to fear of overtaking, he is also afraid if later he can no longer attend the same school with Paris. Remembering the ideals of Paris who wanted to become a pilot.
“ Becandaan lo garing know Ka. “ said Paris while turning his eyes.
“ I'm serious. I am no longer joking. I know, you don't want your best friend to fall in love with you. But you know, I fell in love with you before I became your best friend. “
“ I've been in love with you since I first saw you. When we were in 3rd grade SD. Lo is my first love. Nine years I have harbored this feeling alone without anyone knowing. And now, I'm not strong anymore. I'm afraid of losing contact with you if we go to college later. I'm afraid of losing lo, Ris. “ said Azkara full of seriousness.
Paris fell silent. He doesn't know what to say. He really doesn't understand. Actually, Paris is not a very innocent girl. He was also aware of Azkara's feelings towards him since they were still Junior High. But Paris was always silent and assumed that his mind was wrong. And now, Paris hopes this is just a dream. He does not want to lose a friend like Azkara just because of love speech.
“ Paris, say something. Do not be silent. “ said Azkara when Paris locked his mouth for some time.
But a few minutes Paris still has no voice. Azkara manrik took a deep breath and beat him rough. “ Sorry. Sorry if I was so brave to express my feelings to you. But if what I said just now would have ruined our relationship all along, forget what I said just now. I never said anything to Elo. I mending mendih harbored my feelings alone. “ said Azkara with a tone of disappointment very. Azkara was about to get out of his seat after he said that. His heart was painful and heavy. But his hand was cut off by Paris.
“ Az, do you know how I am? You are the one who knows me the most. Even more than my parents. You know better what I want. It's not that I don't want to express love. But I want to pursue my goals. I really want to be a good pilot. If we are dating, it is definitely LDRan. “
“ No problem for me LDRan same origin lo. I will not limit your space. You want to continue college wherever you are. I definitely support you. “
“ Yes. But I can't. LDRan is not good. Have a boyfriend kok like his song Poppy Mercury..’ Alone again..as before.without you..by my side..’ It. If I can't. “ says Paris.
“ Lo can only. “ kekeh Azkara. “ Lo dear not the same me? “ askanya later.
“ Dear. Cook if I don't love you, why do I want to be equal lo. Same with others I love. “
“ Make me, pretty lo love me. I love you to Elo. I am sure, one day because of the persistence of my love, can make your affection turn into love. “ hope Azkara.
“ But Ka, you must have known my answer. I'm...” Paris seemed unable to continue his words.
“ Yes, I know. “ says Azkara. He looked down. Then he scooped his face rough. “ But, at least, give me a chance to wait. Until you're ready to accept me. And.and I'm asking you to help me. Don't you ever change your attitude to me because of my talk tonight. Because I will not be able if I have to lo far. “ pinta Azkara.
Paris smiled faintly. “ I also can not be far from lo. Because you are my best mohib. And for the opportunity you ask, God willing, if God does make us a match. If it is a soul mate, it will not go where. I will not refuse to wait for me. But if one day you meet another girl who can you love, I will not deny. “ said Paris while staring at Azkara.
“ You are my best friend, my bebeb. “ joking Paris while hugging Azkara's body from the side. He rested his head on Azkara's shoulder. And Azkara, although Paris has not received her love, Azkara is quite relieved. At the very least, he had already expressed a feeling that he had been suppressing all this time.
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