My Darkness Girl's

7. Emotion

          Asyila had just opened the door of her apartment when she saw the person she helped last night, walking towards the kitchen. My eyes are watching the man. He blinked a few times, then cleared his throat. The man turned his head, raising his eyebrows next door.

"Isn't that okay?" the question from Asyila made Gina who was opening the refrigerator look back at him.

"Yeah, as you can see" he said, taking a water bottle and then closing the fridge again.

Asyila just nodded, then left Gina to her room.

'This yes turns out to be chatting fellow who is economical by talking.'–batin Gina. The girl was drinking cold water while waiting for the owner of the apartment. Intending pamit?

           Ten minutes later, Ashila sat down in front of Gina. Fortunately, Ashila did not sleep in the toilet as she had. Remember, Asyila was one of those people who always fell asleep wherever the most comfortable place he thought. Even in the toilet, especially in the bathup one of Asyila's favorite places besides the bed of course. Uh, why even talk about this Asyila-Asyila guy. Okay back to topic.

           Asyila was still staring at Gina with an occasional yawn. This kind of silence made him want to close both of his eyes. Gina cleared a minute. He was actually a little difficult to say a word that he rarely even said to others.

"Ehm, I want to say goodbye. Mm...Sorry to have taken notes. And...Echem. Thank you for helping me last night." Asyila nodded, once again she yawned.

"Mm, then I'm sorry." after saying that Gina then moved on, followed by Asyila. For politeness?

           When they were at the door, Gina turned back and bowed slightly. Who was nodding once from Asyila. After that Gina actually left from there.

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           Gina stopped her vehicle right in front of the magnificent house belonging to the Nugraha family. Fanisa's parents' house. He actually did not want to come here, especially he was still angry with his crazy friend. But, what else. He was lazy to go home with a battered face. Moreover, the person who made it like this was in that house.

Hufft, suck...

.....

Yesterday's...

           Fanisa still persuades Gina to come with her to her sister's birthday party, Liana. But Gina still did not want to, even though Fanisa had given some pretty tempting offers.

"Gin, please. There we will not do anything. And I won't force you to wear a dress. Well, yeah....Let me handle whatever you ask for." His last sentence was able to bring out the demonic smile of this girl sitting before him.

"Anything, huh?" Fanisa nodded foolishly.

"Yeah, as long as I can handle it."

"OK." Fanisa blinked her eyes a few times.

"Ok for what?" ask her. Idiotically.

"I'm coming along." the reply left Fanisa suffocating happily. And it also managed to grab the attention of all cafe visitors. Fanisa ignored.

Gina shook her head slowly, her best friend is really.

There's nothing she can do at home anyway.–think Gina.

.....

           The event that he thought would be good and conducive, ended up annoying parties for people like Gina. Although long lived in the land of people, not once did he waste his precious time just for this kind of party.

           The deafening music, alcoholic beverages, bodies with cloth wrapped in less material meandering on the floor dangsa. Even one of them has a friend who also wears the same clothes as them.

What the hell is this!–scream her in the heart.

           Oh, my God, he should have guessed this. Fucking nisa. With heavy steps he approached the bar table and sat down on one of the high chairs. His eyes watched his stupid friend from here.

           But without realizing it someone tried to invite him to talk, but not responded. His eyes were still focused forward without looking at him in the least. Not even glancing. Finally, out of annoyance the young man who had invited her to chat earlier breezed away.

           His dark blue iris caught the scene which instantly made his blood sigh. He quickly got down from the bar stool and hurriedly approached the subject who managed to provoke his anger earlier.

           Clutching the back collar of the perpetrator's shirt firmly. Then with all his strength he managed to make the tall body bounce on the floor. Suddenly it makes things quiet. Moreover, a flash full of anger from his blue iris. Without babibu, he smashed the man in the face with his deadly bogeman. Goddamn bum!

           How Gina's emotions are not provoked, seeing her friend who is sad**** that was kissed by a young man who is not at all familiar with this. Goddamn bum! Moreover, a companion of the past shadow suddenly appeared. Make his anger become more. Even Nisa almost became a victim of her bogem, if only she did not quickly control her emotions.

"Back home!" only that word was the last he heard, before the friend who was the temparamen breezed away with a million grandiose.

          He stared at the body of someone who was the target of his best friend's tantrums earlier. Then his steps led him to the owner of the party. "Lia, sorry for making your show chaotic. I apologize on behalf of my friend. I'm first yeah. Again sorry." Nisa grimaced as she passed by some of her friends. He immediately left after getting a nod and a 'no problem' look from his cousin earlier.

'Gin, sorry..'–whispers are down.

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Nisa frowned when she saw her phone. A message from Gina?.

Gina: Sy d outside

Name: Tumben. Whynot?

Gina :🙄

Nisa : Yes. Ja. I'm going downstairs. Wait for...😁 ✌

....

"Yes, tumben. The marahan is finished. Though not nyampe a week" said Fanisa when they were in the girl's room. Well, that's what Gina is like. If you're angry, you'll have to leave it for a week. But now how is it different?

           Gina looked at him lazily. Lazy response. A few seconds later Gina had to close her ears because of Fanisa's screeches.

"CHASTAGGARDO! LO FACE WHY CAN GINI. GEEZ!" nisa's screeches echoed in the room. Fortunately Fanisa's room is soundproof, try not. Surely the maids in this house will panic.

           Gina looked at Fanisa with a flat expression. "Okay, wait for me to grab the P3K box first." then disappear behind the bathroom door. "Oh my goodness, Gina. You're the reason why the cake gini." while nagging, Fanisa cleans Gina's wounds with alcohol and then smears them with ointment. Occasionally a ringing sounded from Gina's mouth. "Aw, sick huh?" it was clearly a stroke of worry on her beautiful face.

           After sticking plaster on some of the wounds on Gina's face, Fanisa again cleaned the contact she used earlier and brought it back to its original place. Upon Fanisa's return from the bathroom, she immediately charged at Gina with questions. "Cepet tell me how chronological!" her door.

Gina looked at him for a moment and then gave a small nod, "I'm with the same people." she admitted.

"Can't you?" Fanisa is back.

"Where do I know." Gina followed the nyolot as well. Difficile.

"How many people?"

"Ten."

"OMJ! But why you can lose. Ten doang, right?" sweet words from his best friend managed to get a super flat gaze from Gina.

"I'm tired again."

"Well...Mm, but you still remember their faces?" ask her again.

"No need. Besides, I also know who sent." the Gina tumben long sentence.

"The woman?" ask Fanisa carefully. Gina nodded her head.

"And I will reply more than this" he said with a slanted smile. Sneaky grin? Fanisa who saw it got goosebumps. He looked fearfully at Gina.

"Lo's not gonna kill anyone, is he?" he asked while swallowing with difficulty.

Gina looked at him for a moment, her slanted smile still imprinted. Then he turned his eyes back. "Look at it later."

'Si fight.sereem bener..iih.'

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"Gin, kuy dinner!" call Fanisa, her head puffing out from behind the bedroom door.

Gina nodded, then got out of bed and followed Fanisa who had gone down first.

....

           After having dinner with Fanisa's parents, who must have been stained with laughter, Gina finally rested quietly in the guest room. Right next to Fanisa's room. He was somewhat envious of the harmony of the Fanisa family. Hufft. Since his return to Indonesia, he has never eaten with his family.

His view was bright, when well his family can kayak first again. When can he get together again with papa, oma, and him? Huh....

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'Well, if only it were and the impossibility was like a brother who always accompanied desperate humans. Only often wish without effort."

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