More Than Friend (More Than Friends)

More Than Friend (More Than Friends)
Ch 4



UKS school room.


Andra took Love into her. He also told Love to sit on the edge of the UKS bed.


Love just silently nodded, and noticed every move Andra made.


A moment later Andra returns to the nearness of Love, now with a P3K box in her hand. With painstaking and tender Andra treated the wound on the knee of Love.


Unceasingly Love looked at the handsome face of her lover. Now the position of Andra crouched in front of Love who sat on the edge of the bed.


Love stroked the soft tip of Andra's head, made her startled, and raised her gaze.


Is.deg.


The heart of Love beats very fast.


Andra stared intently at the net of Love, and vice versa. Over time the faces of the two got closer and.


Brrakk.


The doors of UKS opened violently, leaving the two shocked. Enter two students who are equally surprised to see Andra and Love.


Love turns its face the other way. Andra just kept quiet and said nothing.


His cheeks flushed red, he immediately moved and passed out from there. He had agreed, would not show their closeness at school.


Because you don't want Andra's parents to misunderstand and get angry.


***


Vindra was reading a book in the school library. Not reading a book, but sleeping.


Because the library is a comfortable place, not noisy and far from the crowd. According to Vindra it is the most appropriate place to sleep.


At the end of the room where the last row of bookshelves. Vindra rests her head on the shelf.


In order not to glare at the light, Vindra placed a book over her face to cover her eyes.


***


Love seems to be walking down the school hallway. He wanted to pick up a history book in the library.


Once in the library, he opened his shoes and walked in slowly. Look around her. Looking for signs of someone there.


But nil, even the picket teacher on duty does not exist. Love decides to look for it for itself.


Walk around neatly arranged bookshelves. A smile was created on her beautiful face.


When looking at the sign that reads "A collection of books on Historical Literature". With a quick half-run, Love approached the last row of bookshelves at the very end of it.


His steps stopped, he was so surprised to see the figure of the man who was leaning, and covered his face with a book.


"Like he's sleeping.... "


Say it while approaching slowly.


From top to bottom he looked at the man. He must be a wayward kid, his clothes are just as disheveled as that. Think Love.


How not, if the school shirt he wears has been all exposed, showing a black shirt inside. Like a thug.


Love just shakes looking at her. There are those who have no intention at all for school. Remembering if he had to desperately try to stay in school.


Love stared at the sweeping rows of books. Until his eyes stopped at one point. That's the book, the book of historical literature he's looking for.


But instead of her directly take it, Love instead silently bit her fingernails. He was confused as to what to do.


Because the book was directly above the head of the sleeping man.


Love approached slowly, not wanting to wake her up. He took a deep breath and held her.


Not waiting for long, he reached for the book slowly. When he got it, Love breathed his leg. He immediately turned around to leave. But suddenly.


Brugg.


Several books fell on Vindra who was sleeping soundly. Of course he immediately woke up and grimaced in pain.


"aww....Shitt's..... "


Erang Vindra, stand up and hold his head.


Love turned to look at Vindra, her face so frightened. Especially hearing Vindra cursing like that.


Because he felt pain in his head, Vindra was emotional and furious. He immediately squeezed the book that was in his grasp.


When he was about to finish the floor, Vindra stopped. Look at the woman standing in front of him. Very familiar to him.


He remembered the tall woman and the natural face. The woman he almost hit this morning.


The woman looked at him with a frightened look.


"Gapain you're here.... "


Vindra asked while twitching her back neck.


"A..ak...I'm sorry!! I didn't mean to wake you up "


Love stammered, she was afraid that Vindra would be angry with her.


"So you made the books fall on me? "


Vindra walked forward, staring intently at Love.


"Ma.ma.ma.sorry I, I accidentally "


He came back very nervous. Vindra approached him. Love is backward as Vindra moves forward.


He stopped as his back hit the wall. Vindra also directly blocked the left right of Love using his hand.


Crimped body Love walled at his beautiful face was. Then smile with his cunning.


While Cinta is getting nervous, she tries to turn her face the other way. Dare not look at Vindra's face.


Is.deg.


Love's heart was pounding, his body was shaking violently.


"What are you doing, back off "


Say Love, as both hands hold the chest of the field of Vindra.


"Don't you remember me? "


Vindra held the chin of Love, and raised her gaze.


"What's? " the word Love wonder.


He brushed off Vindra's hand, then pushed her a little strongly. Make Vindra take a step back.


"I'm sorry I don't know you." said Love a little bit.


Then he turned around to walk away. Vindra chuckled as she rubbed the bloody tip of her temple. Because of the fall of the books.


Love turned his head back, Vindra was surprised as to what she turned her head for.


"What else? " ask Vindra ketus.


"If you want to sleep peacefully, you better go home!! Not here.... "


With a furious look, Love passed away leaving Vindra alone.


"A strange woman.....Damn it. " said Vindra furious and cursed the beautiful woman.


Does he not remember Vindra? Didn't they meet this morning? A very proud woman!! Thought Vindra.


Suddenly his phone rang.


He reached into his pocket and smiled at the name of the contact who called him. It says "Andraniel".


Not waiting for long, Vindra immediately picked him up.


"Hallo ndra's? "


".... "


"Well, go back to school we meet there "


".... "


"Ok "


Vindra decided on her call. I don't know why Andra invited him to meet, after school later.


He asked about love. Remembering Vindra piggybacking on Love, as well as the wound on his lover's legs.


***


The bell rang indicating the time to go home from school, at 16:20 WIB.


Vindra was in the parking lot, wearing a helmet on his bike. All of a sudden his gaze was fixed, on the long haired woman with a tall body. Walking out of the school gate.


"That's not it. Just look at if you still pretend you don't remember me "


With a quick movement, Vindra put on a helmet and turned on his bike. To follow the woman.


Brum.brumm.


But suddenly, through Tasya along with two of his coquettish friends. Vindra locked his intention, he turned off the bike.


"Let me drive home." he said to Tasya.


Tasya arrogantly walked past Vindra. Not looking at it one bit. He was already reckless with his decision to break up from Vindra.


So there is no more reason for his greeting, even though he interacts directly with Vindra. That's why he fucked Vindra all day.


Feeling ignored, Vindra became emotional and furious. He directly reached Tasya's hand violently.


"Aww.....Pain tau lelarin "


Tasya threw Vindra's hand.


"....You who? I don't know you "


He again uttered his words. Vindra is getting angry. He stared intently at Tasya, then took a rough breath as he flicked his front hair back.


"Neither act rich little boy..... "


Vindra tries to be as calm as possible, responding to Tasya's attitude. He still thinks Tasya said last night. It is just because of emotion.


"Who's a rich kid, not me but you.... "


Tasya also passed away after loting Vindra. Leaving Vindra with her wrath.


Vindra was angry and emotions made Tasya. His blood seemed to boil for a moment. He immediately got on his bike and left on the road, with an emotional heart.


"Tasya..you really are fucking " murmured Vindra.


TBC.