My enemy my Beloved

Chapter 20's

It was a bright morning, but not as bright as this girl's face. Since arriving at the class, the girl had been leaning her head on the table, looking powerless to just straighten her body. He looked pale, holding his stomach made the girl next to him repeatedly look worried. 

“Hanna go home gih.” Felline advised. “You're a very big shoot loh.” The girl looked at Hanna worriedly.

Hanna shook her head weakly. I don't know why he was so lazy to go back home. Even though the routine is not entered every month because the first day of his period is very painful. 

“Kalo did not go home, to UKS only yes, I anter.” Felline is back. The girl held Hanna's hand. 

Hanna. “Neg. Cook in the morning to UKS.”

“Yes no papa. Than you're in pain like gini. At least there you can rest for a while. I'll take ya?”

Hanna was silent for a moment. The girl moved slowly. “I think I'm alone.”

“Hanna.”

Hanna shook her head quickly. “Ngakpapa, I will not faint. Also enter.” Hanna smiled. The girl then stood up, walking slowly with the remnants of the energy she had. 

He's out of class. Ten more minutes, the first hour of study will begin. So there are many new students who appear to rush into his class. Hanna got to the turn towards the UKS when someone touched her hand. 

"Hanna? Where you going?" ask the young man. He watched Hanna for a moment. "How much is it? Lo sick?" The young man put the back of his hand on Hanna's forehead. 

Hanna looked at the young man's bead which looked very worried. "Ken's.." For some reason, it was like there was no energy to answer this young man's question. 

"Lo wants to go home? I'm anter."

Hanna shook her head weakly. "No. Going to the uks."

Ken watched him for a moment. The girl in front of him was very stubborn. It felt like it would only be a waste of time if he continued to force this girl home. "Come on that."

"Hmm?"

"Let's get anter." And again, Hanna had no strength to resist this young man. 

They walk in tandem. Ken held Hanna's arm. The girl also did not resist, perhaps too weak for that. Hanna was also unconcerned even though there were a few pairs of eyes watching them. Hanna's goal was only to arrive at the UKS so that she could lie down or just lean because her stomach and back felt like they had been pierced completely. 

They arrived in the UKS. Ken sat Hanna in one of the beds, then took a glass of water for the girl. "Lo mens is it?" ask Ken while handing over the water. Hanna gave him a quick glance, then nodded. "Why go to school? Don't you usually take a break at home?"

Hanna is also confused as to why she forced her way to school this morning.

But at home all day bosen too. 

Or maybe there's another reason? 

"Gue buy warm tea huh? Hot water in the bottle, will you? Snacks, what do you want?" Ken offers. The young man rubbed Hanna's hand. 

Hanna looked at the young man who was still fixedly staring at her. "Tea is just as warm as Ken, as is normal warm water."

"Okay, I'm staying a while, you're not going anywhere." Ken rubbed Hanna's hair slowly. 

Just as Ken was about to move, Hanna touched the young man's arm, making Ken turn back to look at him. "Thank you, Ken," said Hanna sincerely. Ken smiled. The young man again touched the top of Hanna's head then moved darting out. 

Hanna looked at him in silence. His friend, or often said his best friend, who used to always be a partner and rival everything for Hanna, does it have to be this good? Does it have to be this attentive? How does Hanna keep her heart strong if it's still this way? 

"Why is it so hard, Ken." The girl muttered. 

Hanna's attention was sidetracked as the door of the room opened followed by a young man entering. The young man found Hanna's whereabouts, looked at her worriedly, then closed the door. He hurried over to the girl. 

"Lo's sick? Lo why?" tanyanya while holding Hanna's cheek. His left hand grabbed the girl's fingers and held her tightly. 

"Do you know I'm here?" Ignoring Ronin's question, Hanna asked otherwise. 

Hanna gulped. Shame if you have to answer his condition. But keep answering what? Stomach pains? 

"My stomach hurts."

"Just chili yesterday?"

It seems Hanna answered wrongly. The young man had now looked at him annoyed as well as worried. 

"No," Hanna answered briefly, still confused as to how to explain. The reason, who knows how his condition every month is only his family, also Ken of course. Felline only found out today. 

"Continue?"

Hanna let out a breath. "Gue mens, Ronin. First day. My stomach to my back hurts. Shucks."

Replace spit-swallowing ronin. He has never faced a woman in such a situation. Her mother was rarely at home, and never once complained of such things. 

"What's so convenient, baby?" The young man grazed Hanna's haircut that fell on her face, then slipped it behind the girl's ear. His left hand was still clutching tightly onto Hanna's hand. 

Just at that moment, the door of the room opened again. It appeared Ken who was glued to the doorway. His gaze was fixed on the fingers of this couple who were still adrift. But he could soon control himself. He walked slowly towards the small shelf in the corner of the room. Take an empty glass, transfer the warm tea in plastic to the glass. "Gue brought some warm tea" he said, putting the glass on the nightstand near Hanna's bed. "This is the same for your stomach," he continued now put a bottle containing warm water. 

Ronin looked at this young man disliked. Then he turned to look at Hanna, asking for an explanation. 

"Gue passed her when she came here." Hanna explained. 

"Not be jealous of that. Hanna's still my best friend." Ken added with his grin. 

Ronin smiled in anguish. The young man looked down the other way. "Yes, you don't need to be jealous either" she replied. Hanna pulled her hand to keep the young man quiet. 

"Thank you, Ken." Hanna smiled. "Mending loan behind the class, has entered from earlier that."

Ken looked back at Hanna. The young man turned to look at the hands of the two who had been adrift earlier, it seemed like there was no intention to be released. "okay." He finally relented. "Lo don't macem-macem with Hanna." His message to the Ronin while still looking at him disliked. 

Ronin stared back at him. "I like Hanna" she replied. Make Hanna pull her hand back so she doesn't keep talking about things that trigger confrontation. 

Hanna asked Ken to leave. In the end, the young man left his best friend along with the young man who was very crazy about him. 

"Lo want this?" tawar Ronin raised a glass containing warm tea that Ken had bought. Hanna nodded, grabbed him then gulped him down slowly. Now put it back. 

"What's this doing?" The ronin took a bottle of warm water. 

Hanna. "It's put in the stomach, let it warm, let it be comfortable." The girl slowly pulled her neatly arranged uniform behind her skirt, pulled it slightly, unbuttoned one underneath, then put the bottle over her slightly open belly. Scrolling it slowly. 

Ronin even had to hold his breath seeing this girl's movements. 

Could it be like he was going to undress in front of this young man? 

But wait, if Ken's carrying this, does that mean Ken knows Hanna's habits, too? 

"Lo's also like this in front of Ken? The origin of lo gini's clothes?" Honestly speaking, there was a trace of emotion that Hanna caught from the tone of this young man's speech. 

"No, I told him to come out first." Hanna smiled. That girl is better now. 

"Kok you didn't tell me to come out first?" Ronin asked again.

Hanna gulped. The girl was also confused as to why she had relaxed just like that. "Mmm yeah you definitely don't want me to tell you to come out first."

Ronin grinned. "Lo's sure that's why?" The young man looked at Hanna's slightly exposed stomach. His slow stroking made Hanna have to try hard to hold her breath feeling it. "Lo let your stomach exposed in front of me, loh," he continued grinning. The young man so enjoyed Hanna's expression that tried to hold back the amused and comfortable feeling that Ronin caused. The young man was increasingly challenged to continue his action to the back of the girl's uniform.