My wife Slave of Lust

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I don't need to mention my name anymore. You all must have known. In this chapter, I will tell you how the story of the beginning of our meeting.

At that time, we accidentally met in front of the gate of the new school. Because when I turned fifteen, I began to denounce education in high school. And this is where I met him.

Vida is a very friendly girl. Although he had never known me before, he easily threw such a sincere smile at his eyes.

Not that I wanted to steal his attention, but one of his motorcycle tires rinsed my left leg, which was still waiting for the queue to enter the parking lot. This is almost the doorbell, so many students are jostling to enter the parking lot.

Having realized his exaggeration, he immediately apologized with an unpleasant face. Not that it was unsightly, but maybe his heart felt bad because the motorcycle tire had run over my leg, causing my shoes to gap.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it." He standardised his vehicle, then approached me with a face full of worry. "No injuries?" ask again as a form of attention.

Ah, that face!

It even reduced my pain a split second later. It was amazing of him, just looking at me, I had even felt an antidote aura emerging from within him.

Is there something wrong with me? Or maybe I'm in love at first sight?

I think so!

...💔...

Long time no see makes me feel long. Ah, it seems like I was really captivated by her charm. But what can be said? That's the truth.

Kusukuri the corridor to look for her whereabouts, when the break bell rings. Hurry up, I'll put my foot down, so I have plenty of time to find. Looking for a girl I don't even know her name yet.

After five minutes of running here and there, I finally caught two people who were chatting under a shady tree. And .. I know the other face. He is the upperclassman who became chairman of the MOS (Student Orientation Period) committee that we had participated in, three weeks ago.

Yes, I am a new student. And Vida too. We are both in the same school year. Is this a sign? A sign that we were created to be together?

...💔...

Five minutes later, the male upperclassman returned to his class. I don't want to waste this opportunity, which might not come a second time.

"Ibra ...!" yell at someone behind me.

Hearing that, I rotated my neck so that it faced him. "What?" With a lazy tone I was still trying to respond.

"Where are you going?" it was her question that made me run out of time to move forward.

"You'll find it ...." My words were choked when I saw no one in front.

"Well .. I'm late," I muttered that might be heard by the girl behind me.

The girl's name is Miranti Eka Pratiwi, just call her Ranti. Since he first entered the classroom, he has shown interest in me. Not the other way around, though, because I'm already in love. Love to Vida.

"You want to meet Vida?" ask after that.

I looked up after realizing my silence. "You know him?" I asked him with an enthusiastic face. If Ranti does know Vida, maybe I can ask her for help to get closer to the girl I like.

"Not really, just as I like, he's his girlfriend Kak Chess," he said that made my heart as if torn.

"His girlfriend is Chess? Chess Setiawan?" my correction seemed to have heard his words wrongly.

Ranti nodded firmly with a questionable facial expression. "What's the matter, Ib?"

I can no longer answer. My gaze felt blurry, my steps were suddenly felt shaky. It turns out this is how it feels to wither before it develops.