Love Pythagoras, Saranghae Om Duda

About Duda, Sarangheee

Rain did not touch the meatballs at all. No, the errat was not his order, because he did not order. Olin, who forced the man to eat meatballs, ordered Rain.

"Why not eat?" asked Olin looking at Rain's face, then turned to the meatballs on Rain's bowl.

"I'm not hungry nor do I want to eat it. I told you not to order for me, too," said Rain Cuek, still watching Olin eat. His lips seemed to be getting reddened by the sambal he put in his bowl of meatballs.

"May you do me?"

"Take it for all of you," replied Rain curiously, snorting in annoyance. He could be stuck with a leak here.

"Thank you" Olin replied cheerfully. He looked around, looking as if four girls were sitting not far away from them. Ever since entering it had already noticed Rain, and threw a smile at the man as if to seek attention at Rain. Of course it bothers Olin.

He was annoyed at the girl who glanced at him and tried to grab Rain's attention. He would not allow any woman to look at Rain, especially in front of him.

"Darling, you love me so much. Till you give me the same meatballs I'm all?" he said loudly, looking at the tables of the girls older than Olin.

Rain only frowned, then again looked unconcerned. Olin chose to move beside Rain, so that he could face directly towards the four girls. Rain wanted to keep his body away, put some distance between them, but Olin hurriedly pulled the tip of Rain's shirt under the table, and glared threateningly at Rain to keep the man from getting away from him.

"That girl in front is looking at you, and I don't like it!" his whispers settled sharply on Rain.

"Why not like it? They have eyes, it's up to them to see who" replied the original Rain. He also did not care about the girls' views. It's common to get Rain every time he goes anywhere and meets a lot of girls.

"But I don't like it!" his his hisses are a little stronger. "I don't like other women watching you. Only I can look at you!" olin said seriously. His face turned irritated, unlike earlier who was always cheerful. And guess what joke this is, Rain felt intimidated by the little girl.

He chose silence. Don't try to argue with a jealous girl. "Don't look at them one bit!" sounds like an order. Olin was even more upset because the girl in front of him was still smiling at Rain.

In their view of course, Olin was more apt as Rain's sister, instead of being the man's lover. One of the four who was more daring to approach their table. From their stature and also the way they dress, Olin guessed they must be top semester students.

"Hi, you can contact me," said the blond woman extending her hand before Rain. The man did not care at all about continuing to observe his phone.

It was precisely Olin who challenged by staring intently at the girl. Olin took the girl's hand and shook her hand in exchange for Rain.

"Sorry, sister, my girlfriend is indeed the same all around, especially with other girls. His gaze was always on me, ", Olin replied feeling pleased that Rain had not responded.

"Daughter? Oh, sorry, I thought you were her sister or niece," the woman replied frankly as well as slicing off a bit of Olin's confidence. Does he look like that boy? She had already put on makeup and even lipstick before going to the Sky room. Was it erased after he ate the meatballs earlier?

The woman finally passed. Olin looked down at that. Normally he wouldn't care if people looked down on him, but this was in front of Rain. His self-esteem and confidence collapsed.

Rain caught Olin's change in attitude, and she shouldn't have cared, but in reality, she was not calm. "You done yet?" tanya Rain turned to Olin who had stopped eating her.

The rest of the journey they took in silence. Rain should be happy about it, in fact, he feels lonely. He chose to listen to the girl's chatter instead of having to watch her grieve like this.

The car stopped in front of the fence. Olin was still late in his daydream, unaware that they had arrived.

"Hey, we've arrived" Rain said. Olin raised his head, then looked around.

"Oh," he murmured weakly.

"You why? Wasn't she very happy? Why is it suddenly so moody?" tanya Rain, then cursed her stupidity, for asking. What care?

Olin looked at Rain's face with a sad look. Rain's question that was just asking was actually responded to by the girl as a form of attention Rain to her.

"Om watching me? Om means care about me?" he said in a hoarse voice, then finally cried.

"Lohs... Why cry? Shut up, dong" pinta Rain got confused. If the Danendra family knew Olin was crying, they would have accused him of hurting her feelings.

"Youngpam... Om that care. I was sad because the words of the woman, who thought I was a child, were thought to be Om. I am an adult. Don't I deserve to be Om's girlfriend?" crying Olin broke. He was afraid that Rain would see him that way.

"That's...,"

"Om ashamed to have a boyfriend like me?" sambar Olin, cut off Rain's sentence, still with his cry.

"Huh? No," he answered nervously, stared at by Olin. Wait, what did he answer? No? Does that mean she's going out with Olin, too?

"Really, Om?" olin's cry instantly stopped his cry. "Okay, from now on we're dating. Om calm down, I'm an adult, I'm not going to be embarrassed, Om," said Olin erasing the trail of tears. His eyes that had looked sad now turned happy. Shining stared at Rain who was currently shocked, as he was already trapped by his own talk. "I'll go in first, honey. Thanks for taking me home. Until tomorrow at school," he said, then immediately kissed Rain's cheek again without the man realizing.

Rain is still there. Watching Olin's back move away into the house. Then after being lost behind the door, only then can Rain master himself. He rubbed the cheek where Olin had left the kiss.

"What's? A boyfriend?" he muttered just realizing what Olin had said earlier.

While the girl who had made Rain suffer a mild heart attack earlier, felt her chest, feeling the heartbeat that was currently beating very fast. Her cheeks flushed just by imagining that she had already kissed the cheek of the man she loved so much.

Olin opened her diary, marking the date of the day in the form of love.

"Today, so it's our anniversary date. Om widower, Sarangheeee," he muttered, holding the diary to his chest.