
"Yahoooooooooooooo!!!"
Salsa shouted very loudly and loudly, perhaps with a loud voice, the two were able to break a barrage of glass glasses and damage the eardrum of anyone nearby. Initially, the girl could not make her voice at all because excessive panic made the nerves in her body temporarily paralyzed.
But, when he was very desperate, his nerves instantly recovered very quickly and his energy regrouped into one to produce maximum level strength just for a shout to protect themselves.
There was a tall man, who was behind Salsa, lowering his grip from the girl's shoulder and lightning-quickly covering both ears with his hands. It was likely that the man was afraid of going deaf because he heard Salsa's loud cry.
The girl was still screaming and hoping someone would come to her aid.
"Aaaaaaaaa.... KIDNAPPERS!!!"
Blub!!
The man's hand immediately smothered Salsa's mouth.
"Emmm....Hmmm....Mmmm!!"
Salsa tried to rebel with both hands, trying to remove the man's hand from his mouth. The man removed the clot from Salsa's mouth, then twisted the body of Salsa who had originally turned her back so that it could face her. Then one of his hands was placed on Salsa's back and the other held Salsa's hand so that he would no longer rebel. But with positions attached to each other.
"Lo can't be pinned! That sound makes my ears hurt! And one more thing! I'm opening the KIDNAPPER!" the man said firmly, and right in front of Salsa's face.
Salsa was silent.
Salsa was shocked, because what made him afraid was not a kidnapper who was large and scary-looking as described by people. But a man who wears neat clothes, like a college boy. They were both very close and attached to each other, both of them looking at each other with a clash of eyes. Salsa observed the face of the man in front of her in great detail.
Thick and thick eye brows like wading eyes that are so sharp but cute, plus long and pliable eyelashes. A slender, forward-looking nose makes him look like a man with a European feel. The scar of the veins that were so stocky was clearly visible protruding around his forehead, making his face really look masculine. Salsa unconsciously looked at it for so long. According to him, a man who has a face like a crossbreed has a plus and should be kept.
Endus...
"So, it smells so bad! You feel right here, don't change clothes!" the man said as he squeezed the air around Salsa. His nose was up and down.
Jdret!!!
Like being struck by lightning in broad daylight. The man's words immediately made Salsa showered with meteors that weighed tons, veins and nerves in his body like disconnected and want to spread out of his tiny body. Even worse, his brain is like choosing to stop functioning and want to leave immediately to find a new owner who will not do anything stupid by embarrassing himself in front of a man. Moreover, that guy looks very handsome.
Salsa immediately detached herself by pushing the man's body away from her. Salsa felt really embarrassed and nervous about what had happened to her. Bedwetting in front of a handsome guy, just out of panic and yelling at others as kidnappers. Well, maybe for some people such unexpected things are natural if it happens when we panic, because all we have in mind is to quickly be free from such a stressful situation.
What else if Rey finds out, can roll him so much. Even the girl to think if until one school knows, they will certainly isolate Salsa and consider herself as a dirty girl who likes bedwetting. But, which girl, who is not ashamed if you think the smell of the same pesing men who have just seen it for the first time and the facts are still milling around her school. What else in today's most important is the pamor and teenagers today who are pretentious to compete to raise social status aka want in say hits.
"Please, don't tell anyone. About today's incident, if anyone reaches horror I will definitely be interviewed with one school. And, of course I'll be very willing," pinta Salsa with a clear look.
The man simply took a light breath and put both his hands into his pants pocket, and looked at Salsa with a cold face.
Salsa's mind grew increasingly disoriented when he saw such an expression, the man seemed not to pounce on Salsa's request. He was afraid, if the man would have evil intentions and demand things against him. Salsa's face turned sad and moody.
Seeing Salsa's face change like that, made the man suddenly pull Salsa's hand and drag her leaning against a nearby wall. Salsa was shocked by what the man was doing. His fear reappeared slowly down the body.
The man began to draw his face closer to Salsa. Salsa's heart was pounding so fast. The girl thought, This is the first time she has met this handsome guy, a really presumptuous and selfless man trying to kiss her in this stressful situation. Salsa was eager to avoid and get out of the man's grip for the umpteenth time. However, after knowing the fact that the man was very handsome, he seemed hypnotized, and could not dodge, rather did not want to try to evade.
Salsa closed her eyes very tightly, she felt a warm breath from the man, getting more concentrated and slowly coming closer to the pores of her face. The girl felt that her entire frightened body was beginning to glow with warmth that spread up her face. It was very fragrant, so he thought because their very close position made Salsa able to smell the body scent of the man. Salsa subconsciously raised her face and pointed her face towards the man.
For a moment he forgot his status which is currently still the lover of Dimas. Although there was no news from Dimas for two weeks, he seemed to want to vent his disappointment towards Dimas who had not contacted him for a long time.
The girl also forgot that a few more days were their one-year anniversary. For him, it was a precious thing, because it would be the first time in his life to celebrate the anniversary of a relationship with a man. But it seems, that day will not be the day that Salsa expects, the situation and atmosphere will be different from what he had planned before.
Slowly Salsa began to feel the man's breathing move and point towards his right ear. The heat still felt like a steaming left in the
the pores of his face. Salsa's head seemed to move to follow where the breath was moving. The girl felt the air getting closer and closer to her ears. The wind was so gentle that it crossed them both. Salsa still kept her eyes closed, waiting for her, enjoying it, until she forgot herself and unknowingly the wet marks on her skirt began to dry up and form a pattern.
"Oh, so the elo who likes fried maling in the canteen? Pantsan aja, nyokap I always complain every time I go home, he said friednya not profitable!" the man whispered right in Salsa's ear.
Bezzz!!!
In an instant, the truly romantic moments in his life instantly crashed and vanished just like that. Salsa immediately opened her eyes and came back to realize that she had repeatedly humiliated herself, in the presence of someone she had just met. In a day, he made his pride like being trampled on because of his carelessness and kegeeran. The girl's face was already flushed with embarrassment, but she was still trying to defend her dignity.
"H-Heh... haphazardly about the thief!" salsa rebutted by pushing the man hard until he almost fell.
"So far, who did I run out of who?" keep the guy.
"That was unintentional! Just once, and I don't know if I take the excess!" his objection.
"Oh, not intentionally? If you know that's an advantage, why not behind it again?" ask the guy while grinning.
"Well..well! I'm hungry too!" Salsa is out of sense to evade.
"Hahaha! Oh, aye. Elo skirt has formed an island, but!" ledek the man followed with a giggling tone.
Salsa only realized that the marks in front of the skirt exposed to the urine slowly began to dry and form a pattern, if not immediately replace it then the pattern will look more clear and change color to be somewhat brownish. She immediately covered it with her hands, but she could not cover it completely as it seeped almost all over the front of her skirt.
In addition Salsa thought it seemed like the man had a big mouth and liked to humiliate others. If not immediately silence his big mouth, Salsa is afraid that the man will spread the events of today to all the residents of his school, so that he will be more humiliated. Salsa took the initiative to start a nego with the man.
"Please, don't tell anyone about this incident, yes." pinta Salsa by putting on her cute face, usually she does it when asking for help to the male students at her school, and it always works because it is a cute face that can melt the heart of every man who looks at it.
The man just scrunched his forehead.
"So, the story again bribe wearing a cute pretentious face, huh?"
'Well, how did he know?' hern in the heart.
"No really! This is the request of fellow humans, when you can squirm me in the bully, because you are leaking this thing in school later?" he continued in a clear tone.
"Not interested, huh!" the man immediately replied with a sniffle.
"Huh, seriously?" Salsa melts instantly.
The man paused for a moment, then looked towards Salsa's face.
"Hem, but I think this will be the most exciting news, in the century of Gabriel Sanjaya's school," said the man in a mocking tone.
Salsa was shocked to hear the man's words. He was really worried that the man would seriously expose today's incident to the entire school.
"Please, please, don't dong! I'll be in the school months, please..." Salsa continued to plead with her jab, hoping that the man would change his mind and make today a secret that no one but the two of them would know.
"What are you doing, anyway? Why did I get here? Don't-don't you be the guy who's been nguntit me all this time, huh?" salsa continued suspiciously.
The man looked astonished and immediately denied Salsa's question.
"Well, nguntit elo! Hello...what's in it?"
"So, why did you walk behind me, until I used that rich noise?"
"Well, I used to go through here every day! I accidentally kicked a cat, and he ran into a garbage can. Not GR, me!"
"The reasons that don't come in will be great! There was no cat voice either. Did you tell me when I looked back?" Salsa kept asking things until her curiosity was answered.
"Wohoooo's.... You don't know, do you? I'm a descendant of Limbad!" said the man was ugly.
Salsa's face turned sour, upon hearing the ending of her question. He felt increasingly upset, and hoped he would never see him again in this alley or in the cafeteria. But, he still hoped that the man would not open his mouth to anyone about today's events.
"Whatever! But, please. I'm actually begging you not to tell anyone about this matter." Salsa continued to beg the man. This was the first time he had ever pleaded with someone he had seen for the first time. He did not expect that his good days had been tarnished with today's misfortune.
"Please." Salsa again pleaded with both hands fused, and eyes that began to glaze over.
The man became unbearable for constantly judging Salsa who already looked very upset because his popularity would be at stake today and in the hands of the man. The man, at last, ended his snubbing. But, for a secret of this magnitude for a girl who is so concerned about her popularity, there is a price to pay.
"OK, but there's one condition, if you want me to keep this secret," the man offered.
Salsa's eyes turned to sparkle. Means he has successfully negotiated with the annoying guy, albeit on conditional bail.
"What?" salsa asked wondering what conditions the man would apply.
"Tomorrow, when we go home from school we meet at the back of the school, if until elo does not come.." the man did not continue his words, he said, but he signaled by pointing his hand at his neck as if he were cutting his neck. Yeah, maybe that means if Salsa doesn't come to see him, that means. 'Campus You!'
Salas did not know to be happy or horrified, but the man had clearly said he would not divulge his secret to anyone. At the very least, Salsa s-e-d-i-k-i-t is safe, as long as she meets the man after school. Salsa did not know what the man wanted. But, he will definitely meet her.
"Okay, we'll see you back at school tomorrow. But promise me, don't tell anyone?"
"Yes." she replied briefly.
The man then passed by leaving Salsa, his footsteps getting further and further away.
"Woy.. wait!" shout Salsa. The man stopped at his place and looked over.
"Whose name are you?" salsa asked still with a shout.
"Leon!" the reply of the man was short. Then he took his step back, leaving Salsa.
"Hem... Leon's? Good name," muttered Salsa slowly as she moved from her place.