Love Pythagoras, Saranghae Om Duda

Like Aunty

Everyone in the class noticed the appearance of Olin's stone, even until Ana also did not recognize the first time Olin entered the classroom today.

"Why your hair?" ask Ana. Tya and Rere also approached Olin's desk, shrouding the girl.

"Good, right?" olin smiled proudly. He had already spent his allowance for one month and also the rest of his savings just for the sake of being able to make his hair curly like this.

"Lo looks weird, anyway. I'm so old," Tya's sambar couldn't hold his tongue anymore. I really don't like the new look of Olin. No more, Olin is as cute and adorable as ever.

"Dih, the salon mbak just say good," replied Olin innocently.

"Yes must be a good word, let you not be complen," continued Tya, who was later elbowed by Ana. At least I can keep my tongue.

No matter what criticism he gets, it doesn't discourage Olin. He considered their opinions simply because he did not understand his purpose of changing appearance.

The first break finally arrived. Olin immediately rushed out of class, refusing her friends' calls to go to the cafeteria. Of course he has his own destination that he likes.

"Hi, I'm coming" said Olin, entering the room, finding Rain always the same, in front of his laptop screen.

Rain did not want to raise his face, but the tail of his eyes that raised the difference in the color of the girl's hair finally looked towards Olin, and was of course surprised to see the change.

"Om like my looks?" ask Olin semringah. He moved his hips slowly, showed changes to himself, and occasionally spun.

"What did you do to your hair? You're like aunty!"

Rain's response immediately struck into Olin's heart. Pain, sore but not bleeding. All his efforts were ultimately in vain. The person he wanted to charm did not even like his appearance.

"Om not like it? Don't I look like a grown-up looking like this?" sternly Olin approached and stood beside Rain.

"Why do you want to look grown up? Do many girls want to look cute?"

Olin. His heart was sad beyond measure. Effortless. Olin did not succeed in making Rain enchanted, just the opposite, making the man more ill-fated.

"I just want to be considered worthy of being a girlfriend, Om," she replied slowly, looking down miserably. Is it true that he does not deserve to be with Rain?

The man was stunned to hear Olin's words. The innocent girl changed her appearance for herself. Rain felt bad, especially because he saw Olin still down.

"Don't cry anymore, you're getting ugly. Already bell in, go back to class," said Rain mentoel Olin's arm, but the girl was still standing.

"If a man loves you, he should be able to accept you for who you are, but if he accepts you after a change in you just to please him, then it's not love, but mere lust," the light of Rain that this time sounded so soft.

Olin was still down, her tears were still falling. The worried Rain, finally stood up, trying to touch Olin's arm. Feeling increasingly weak, Olin squandered in the man's arms. Crying as much.

Rain seemed to stop breathing, surprised and excited because of Olin's embrace. The vanilla fragrance she so loved pierced her nose, making her lulled and eager to return the girl's embrace, but Rain was still aware of their place and status.

"You'd better get back to class" Rain said. His voice was still unable to control himself.

"I'm not giving up. I can definitely make Om fall in love with me!" olin exclaimed, wiping the tears from her eyes, then leaving there with shame and a promise in her heart that she will not give up on fighting for her love and getting the man she loves.

***

Olin immediately went to the salon after school, and again Naya was forced to accompany him. She wants to get her hair back to how it was.

"Eat him, what I said, you scare him, don't you think?" said Naya smiling, while Olin continued to pout pursing her lips.

"Naya evil, the good times his friend laughed at" said Olin looking at Naya through the mirror in front of him.

He remembered what Rain had said this afternoon. The man's words were true, he should be able to get the love of the man he likes with confidence and be himself.

"Why amended again, Deck?" ask the salon that is taking care of Olin.

"Boyfriend I don't like, Ma'am," Olin replied regretfully.

Naya approached, then lowered her ear to Olin's. "Daughter? Sure?" he said with a smile, which made Olin blush in embarrassment.

Hours spent in the salon, finally his hair back straight as ever. Olin looked at her appearance in the mirror, she smiled. To be honest he admitted that his appearance is more beautiful, looks more natural and again in accordance with his age.

"Thank you, Nay already wants me. p

Anyway, if I'm with Rain, you're the first person I tell you about and I treat you, huh," he said, embracing Naya's shoulders as they exited the salon.

It was dark when they came home. Olin had indeed asked Bee for permission and was allowed, while Naya, no one would look for him even though he did not go home once.

"Well, gini is cute" Bee praised when Olin had arrived home. "Don't change yourself for anyone else, Olin. If he really likes you, he will accept your appearance as it is" Bee said, putting his palm on Olin's cheek. The girl hugged Bee, lucky there was Bee in her life. She may have no parents, no mother who can accompany her through adolescence to adulthood, but she has a Bee who thinks of her as her own daughter, loves Olin and always accompanies her at all times.

"Have not cried again, the beauty will be reduced. Now that you're showering out it's definitely not working on PR yet. Learn before bed, yes," said Bee wipe the tears on Olin's cheek with his fingers. The girl nodded and cheerfully climbed the stairs towards her room.

When he opened the door, he met Sagara. Back the man was stunned, looking towards Olin who had already turned back.

"Why? I'm back pretty, right? So the old Olin" said Olin smiling.

Sagara was stunned, the girl became him again. Sagara looked around, making sure no one was around, then when he found that only the two of them were there, Sagara immediately pulled Olin's hand towards the balcony of the room, then without being expected, Sagara has pushed Olin's body to stick to the wall.

"Sir Saga, what the hell is this?" asked Olin frowning. Sagara's face was not as usual.

"Olin, I like you. So it's my boyfriend."