Meet For Love

CHAPTERS. 5 My fault

"Nela can we talk for a while" asked Cesya, Nela who got an invitation from Cesya was paying attention to the surroundings and hesitantly looked at Cesya.

"what's up Ces" Nela replied hesitantly while putting on a face of fear clearly, so that some of the students in the class could notice.

"there's something I need to talk about" said Cesya, Nela hesitated but eventually nodded in agreement, Cesya gestured for Nela to follow her. a few pairs of eyes looked at the two of them like a spectacle worth waiting for.

They walked with an awkward atmosphere, Cesya remembered the idea of Agustina where he had to invite Nela to the communication & Information room or abbreviated as KI room, where she was, where teachers and broadcaster clubs often make school announcements or just make broadcaster club activities.

In the room there is a broadcaster where each audio is installed in several places in the school, so Agustina intends to unmask the rotten Nela to the people, with Cesya as bait.

No matter how long the room they were heading to was starting to appear, at that time the front of the room was being renovated, so the nameplate of the KI room just looked like a regular room, so the nameplate of the room was just a normal room, Cesya and Nela also entered the room that had been arranged by Agustina, actually Cesya was hesitant, because from that moment he noticed not even a hint of Agustina's nose, which was not visible, it could have been just Agustina—'s wits Cesya thought, but it's already been.

Cesya sighed for a while before she finally turned around and looked boldly at Nela in an empty room only illuminated by the light from a sizable glass window.

"say, why are you doing all this" said Cesya without saying stale, at that time Nela just fell silent with a careful movement while looking around her.

"there are only two of us here" Cesya added, understanding Nela's worries. Nela who had put on a face like a sinful girl now changed drastically.

"what's wrong?! " nela said ambiguously, making Cesya raise a little bit of her right eyebrow confused by Nela's remark.

"don't you have it all, what's wrong if you lose one thing" Nela added, her eyes looking fiercely at Cesya, like a beast ready to pounce on its prey.

"i don't know what you mean? " ask Cesya.

With wonder he looked at Nela, how could this friend during his first high school could change just to show his true nature without any regrets.

"you have it all, parents, brother and girlfriend, then what's wrong with me taking one of your perfect lives" angry Nela unwarranted, can Cesya draw conclusions all of this because one of the bad qualities of Nela that he had known since long ago is "iri", but he did not expect that nature had been eating away at Nela's self all along.

Cesya recalled that Nela was a broken home child, her parents lived each with their new family, while Nela was taken care of by her grandmother, but unfortunately Nela's grandmother died when Nela was 12 years old, where that time Nela met the great family of Eyang Putri Cesya in Jogja, Nela was considered her own grandson by the Princess and met Cesya who was the same age. Nela is foster by Cesya's aunt who is in Jogja, Cesya and Nela spend their teenage years together, but Cesya moved to Jakarta 2 years ago following her sister who works in Jakarta, in the third year of High School Nela insisted on following Cesya to Jakarta on the grounds that Cesya would go to the UK, so he begged and studied hard to be accepted in the third year of the same High School with Cesya, he succeeded but after meeting Cesya, he was successful, somehow Nela became envious and felt that whatever Cesya found could be so easy, while she had to try hard to get all of it. these whispers are what make Nela do something evil to Cesya, especially Farhan is a man who is quite handsome and very attentive to him, he said, of course, it is like a fresh breeze in a dry heart never touched by that love, immediately fell in love.

After the memory was blown in Cesya's head he looked at Nela who was silent for a moment, hearing Cesya's words earlier, his gaze turned downwards looking far away.

"so you want me to apologize" Nela said, not caring, Cesya just rolled her eyes no matter how obvious Nela would not apologize for the way she thought that any injuries that Cesya experienced would improve on her own because Cesya had it all.

"forget it, I don't need your sincere apologies, Farhan's problems you deserve, in the future we better not know each other" said Cesya just like that while leaving Nela who was still down with a complicated face.

Cesya walked down the hallway of the classroom quickly, her feelings mixed up where she felt relieved and also heavily accepted everything.but before she was lost in thought, suddenly Cesya's phone rang indicating a message coming in.

'i've recorded your conversation, do you want to spread it, I didn't turn on the audio for fear that you're wrong to say'— Agustina's message, Cesya pondered for a moment what steps he would choose to become an enemy blatantly or be a silent person to the end, whatever his choice remains, he will no longer be able to befriend Nela or Farhan.

'forget it, I don't need any more things like that, I go home first. bye'—balas Cesya and then move his feet back to the school gate.

Grey weather that day is still faithfully coloring the sky until evening.

Cesya dropped herself on the bed after missing her dinner, Cesya's mind was confused at that time.His eyes glared far out the window, occasionally he seemed sobbing because he was lost in thought, he has lost his lover and his best friend, but what is more painful is that 2 people hurt him without any guilt, even like a victim.

Maybe because of the naivety of Cesya who so trivial relationship, everything ended like this. now Cesya just hope the graduation day can come quickly.

In the days leading up to the exam, rumors about Cesya had gradually disappeared now all students were busy taking additional classes for the graduation exam, without exception Cesya, this time he intended to get a high enough score, he said, to be a comparative value when he decided to study in London later.

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