Masked
Section 11
Arsy was sitting in one of the cafes near his house. His mood was troubled at the thought of a way to apologize to an arrogant and bloodthirsty human like Axelle.
“What should I do?” his monologue to himself. One glass of cold cappuccino that he ordered a few minutes ago in fact can not make the brain in the cranium of his head to cool. The girl needs something or someone to help her find a solution to the problem she is facing.
“LU CAN NOT GINI, XELLE!”
Arsy looked up when he heard someone shouting. Even the entire cafe occupants also looked towards a foolish and devoid of ethics girl who was shouting in the crowd.
“Lu can melanin your voice or not!” persemat Axelle but not begrudged by the stupid girl who had embarrassed him. If you know it will end like this then the young man will never obey Adelia's desire to meet in a crowded place.
“Why are they so excited, anyway.” Arsy walked towards Adelia who was shouting in front of Axelle's face while crying loudly. For whatever sake Arsy never thought other than beautiful it turns out that the girl has no other advantages.
“XELLE, I JUST ASKED...!”.
The eyes of everyone inside the cafe were wide-eyed when they saw someone hit the nape of the girl who was screaming and knocked her unconscious instantly.
“What are you lakainin?” axelle asked the girl who had made Adelia faint.
“For God's sake your girlfriend is noisy. Better take him away,” said Arsy as he walked back to his desk. The girl was happy because the atmosphere finally calmed down, but the view of the people towards her made her uncomfortable.
“Thanks, yes. You have rescued me from a dangerous demon like Adelia,”, said Axelle sincerely. He thought he would end up being judged by one cafe if the stupid girl said that she was pregnant with Axelle's child.
“Seat. On the other hand I admit it because he disturbs the tranquility of people aja.” Arsy drank his cold Cappucino which was almost finished. “Lagian how can you date with tarzan? There are still many beautiful girls who are sane why you even choose tarzan,” said Arsy who made Axelle smile thinly.
“He's not my show.”
“Obviously it's a quarrel between two people who love each other. Don't worry,”
“Gue is not cringing. I'm the same Adelia emang no relationship whatsoever, we there is a little problem.”
Arsy realized something when he saw Axelle bowed lethargic for a moment after saying that he and Adelia were in trouble.
“Need help?”
Axelle raises her head. The young man was not sure what he heard, so he asked Arsy to repeat his question and the answer he received was the same as the one he heard at the beginning.
“Why do you want to help me?”
“Alau wherever you are the son of my foster mother even stepchildren. So, even though it's not direct but you're the same I can still be considered a brother, so I'm just like that. But if you don't want no problem,”Arsy wants to drink his Cappucino again but unfortunately there is no rest.
“Bby.”
For God's sake, Axelle accepted Arsy's offer because she no longer knew what to do or who to ask. Brain's dead-end. But on the one hand he was afraid his life would be completely over if until the problem leaked to someone else.
“So can you ceritain core problem lu?” asked Arsy while shaking the ice cubes in his glass in the hope that the ice will melt and he can wet his dry throat.
“Lu once killed a cat for 1.5 billion. The purchase period of 50 thousand drinks just can not,” Axelle said that made Arsy silent for a moment. The girl was thinking about the meaning of the sentence Axelle said.
“Means?”
“Oh this,” said Arsy while pointing at the glass that he had been rocking since. “Not able to buy, but I males way there.” Arsy pointed towards the booking desk which was 4 to 5 steps away from his seat.
Axelle stand. The young man walked away leaving Arsy bewildered by what the young man was doing when he saw him standing in front of the booking desk.
“Nih!” Axelle gives Arsy a new glass of Cappucino that makes the girl smile happily. “In exchange you temenin me the way. How?”
“Damn it! I thought you were sincere about loving him.” Arsy robs Axelle of the drink and walks ahead of the young man who is currently smiling handsomely.
***
Axelle and Arsy are already in the park. Although the sun is overhead, the atmosphere in the park is quite cool because of the many large trees that block the sun's heat from directly hitting the skin.
“So?” ask Arsy as soon as they've sat on one of the park chairs. Arsy puts down his cold Cappucino when he sees Axelle constantly bowed and silent.
“Actually this crazy brat one demon tambet where the hell is it? From that day on, the talk was not clear. Want nyek but kok not bear,” grumbled Arsy in the heart.
“Luu...”.
“The girl was called Adelia._”
Arsy quietly listened to Axelle's explanation, actually he was a little grumbling because without having the young man introduce also Arsy already knows a little about Adelia. The evil witch who could hurt snow white to achieve all her wishes. Maybe Adelia still has blood descendant of the witch, so her nature is not much different from the grandmothers of peot in the children's TV series that Arsy often watched.
“_ she said that she was pregnant with my child._”
Arsy spouts a drink in his mouth. The girl was stunned when she heard the words of the young man who was still sitting in the same school as her.
“Sial, I guess he's a fine young man. He was as a jerk as his father. Damn it, I fooled the same snot boy.”
“_ that day I fought the same bokap and left home. I drank myself drunk, and when I woke up I was in a hotel room with Adelia not wearing any clothes, she said I forced her to do it. I'm not sure if it's my son or not, but he said that he had the results of a doctor's examination of the womb, besides that he also had evidence when we did the disgusting thing.”
“Basic crocodile butts. Want to be delicious, just in turn, told responsibility instead said not his son. Looks like Margaret has to discipline this crazy young man,” grumbled Arsy inwardly.
“Where can you doubt that you really did that relationship? Not you guys..”.
“Many awkwardness. One of them had no smell of lovemaking, he did not even cry when he saw me beside him. If I really forced her to do that, shouldn't she be crying and there were signs of rejection from her?”
Arsy nodded his head. He began to understand what had happened to the handsome but foolish young man who was beside him.
“Gue instead of running away from responsibility, I just don't want to bear something that is not me. Do you have any ideas?”
“Neither,” replied Arsy lightly, as if the answer he gave meant nothing.
“Not you said you wanted to help me?”
“Gue just how do you need any help? Not to help you. I'm going back,”
