My Possessive Best Friend's

Chapter 22's

From last night until noon after returning from the camp in their school environment, Juan still remained silent and did not talk to Dean, even Dean repeatedly approached the man just to say hello. Juan avoided it. To make Dean could not stand it anymore, and immediately spoke to Juan blatantly.

"Juan, I want to talk. Please come with me for a minute..."

Dean immediately pulled Juan's hand to a quiet place, to express his curiosity because of Juan's cold attitude to him.

"What do you want...?!"

Juan slightly jerked Dean's pull on his hand.

"I should have asked you Bro...?!

Why you, and what's wrong...? Why did you act like this from last night to me huh...?!"

Dean immediately let out all the questions he wanted to say.

"Don't you know? Then why are you still asking me." Dismissively.

"How do I know if you didn't say it...?! Now I'm asking you, do you like Yura Juan...?"

Said Dean blatantly. Juan remained silent after hearing his friend's words.

"Why are you silent? Answer me Juan...?!"

He shouted again, but the man was still silent. And choose to go from there.

"You are very childish Juan...?! How am I supposed to know what's wrong with me, if you just keep quiet like that huh...?!"

He cried again to Juan who had started to move away from him.

Juan turned around and walked back towards him.

"Yes, I like it. Then why? Should I tell you huh?!"

"Yes, because I'm your friend...?! Can't you be honest with me from the beginning, if you really like it huh...?!"

Dean replied, shouting at his friend.

"Friends...?! Friend did you say? If you're really my friend, you shouldn't have approached her, even liked her Dean...!

But why are you even looking for an opportunity to get closer to him again huh...?!!"

"Juan...? You, you think that low to me? Well, then, thanks buddy..."

Dean said softly after hearing Juan's assumption to him, which made his heart ache. Without a second thought, Dean immediately stepped out of there. Leaving Juan who was silent holding his head, because he was sorry for what he had said to his friend.

"If I knew you liked Yura, then I wouldn't have stepped near her Juan...

Why didn't you say it from the beginning, when obviously I asked you. Now, after all this time our friendship. You just think of me like that..."

Dean muttered sadly in his heart, and went straight to the parking lot to drive his car home...

***

"I'm really tired..."

Erang Yura momentarily dropped her body on the bed.

"It feels really comfortable. Nana, let me sleep for a few hours. If you're tired too, sleep..."

Yura said back, and suddenly made Nara smile funny to see him.

"I don't know if a Yura can also feel tired. Plus with just because of a camp event like that...

Well, you are indeed really weak Yura, even I can defeat you hahaha..."

Ejek Nara to her best friend.

"Sin...?!!"

"Week...?! Haha"

His ejek stuck his tongue out at Yura again, before he completely walked out of their room. As for Yura, she could only complain of being annoyed by the taunts of her best friend, and re-positioned her body comfortably on the mattress to sleep immediately.

While in another place, after pranking his best friend Yura. Now Nara turns to prank her mother, who is currently cooking in the kitchen.

"Mother...?!!"

"Oh my God, Nara...?! You really surprised my mother, son, when are you going to be a grown-up huh...?"

"Hehehe, I don't want to grow up. I want to always be like this..."

"You are, always talking like that. Are you hungry, honey...? Oh yeah, how's your camping show going?"

"Hem, it's so much fun, even if there's a little obstacle, but it's all fun Mom. Yura is so too, just as excited as I am."

Clearly she was a little lying, as she did not want her mother to worry if she knew Yura had fainted while at the camp.

"Hem, good, then, quickly call non Yura. You must be hungry, right? I've cooked your favorite food..."

"I'll eat it later, Mom, just wait for Yura to wake up. It seems like he's really tired, and right now he's sleeping on top."

Nara again refused her mother's invitation to eat immediately, and Liana agreed to her daughter's request.

"Oh yes Ma'am, what is the mistress at home...?"

"Why...?"

Liana replied instantly curious about the look on her daughter's face at this moment.

"Hem, no.. I'm just asking Mom?"

"He left for his business trip this morning, and I think he'll be back after a week..."

Liana is back. As if to know, what was on his daughter's mind at this moment.

"alright. What about Mike? When is she coming back, ma'am?"

"Tomorrow baby, because the day after tomorrow you go to school again..."

Liana said again, and again finished her work.

"Goodoo. Then I'll go to bed first, Mom. I'm a little tired, too..."

"All right, dear..."

Liana agreed to her daughter's words, and Nara immediately went from the kitchen to her room to join Yura who had fallen asleep...

***

While on the other side. Currently, Diandra who is Yura's mother is busy meeting other great people fellow designers abroad. Including his best friend, a fellow designer who also has a son, and happens to also attend school in the same place as his daughter Yura.

"Soraya...?!"

His shout called his girlfriend who was with Soraya, to immediately join him.

"Hi, how are you Diandra...? How many months have we not met...?"

Said the middle-aged woman in her 40s, who was immediately greeted with a warm embrace by Diandra.

"I miss you too Soraya...? How else, you're so busy with your work. So do I."

Said Diandra taking off her embrace, and brought Soraya to immediately sit next to him.

They tell each other about their current success. Until finally, Soraya asked about the daughter of her friend.

"Oh yes Diandra, what about your daughter?

I forgot the name of that beautiful girl..."

"Yura, her name is Yura. Why are you suddenly asking my daughter, hem...?"

Tempted Diandra on her friend.

"Ah no, I was just curious.

I know, aren't our kids one school...?"

"REally...? So, your son also went to school in the same place as my daughter?"

Said Diandra did not believe Soraya's words.

"Who is your son Soraya's name...? I will ask my daughter. Who knows, they knew each other at school..."

"name..,"

As Soraya's speech stopped, when the announcement of the mic sound so that all designers can immediately gather.

As well as being able to prepare each of their artist models, for the best performance of their work.