
To eliminate the name 'Rallin' that filled almost all the empty space in his head, Naveen decided to roll on the bed with irregular movements. Cushions and bolsters lying horribly on the floor, a thick blanket had Naveen throw in annoyance at the sofa in the corner of his room. The bed that had been neat, was now ravaged as if it had been hit by a very large storm.
I don't know what happened to him, but he kept thinking about the beautiful-eyed girl he had met a few times. They never even had a serious conversation! Gosh darn.
For the umpteenth time, Naveen grabbed her hair. He was frustrated at what was happening to himself. Naveen believes something is wrong— very wrong here. So far Naveen is not easily interested in the opposite sex. Okay, Rallin is indeed a very beautiful girl, has a body shape with green eyeballs and unique pink hair. Rallin's pleasant attitude when spoken to is also more in Naveen's view.But it all does not necessarily make Naveen like Rallin just like that.
But now? Naveen was eager to curry himself hard. There's no way he likes Rallin when he really loves Ayana, the beautiful woman he's worked so hard for?
Ah, Shit*n!
Well done, Naveen! Now you're turning into a jerk who's forgotten his own lover. He pointed his middle finger at himself.
Naveen started looking for a cell phone that he had somehow dropped off. He must immediately contact Ayana and ask the news of the woman who has been from yesterday at all he did not contact and also contact her.
"Ayana, this weekend we go on a date, okay?" naveen said he encouraged himself.
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"I'm moving out this weekend."
Rallin slid his knee-length shorts and sleeveless shirt over Reiner's bed. His emerald beads seemed focused on watching the wide, strapping back that was now behind him— sat in front of a work desk located not far from the bed while checking some files that Rallin did not know what it was.
"alright. If I'm not busy, I'll be there."
"You must" said Rallin.
Rallin changed his position to sit cross-legged in the middle of the bed as Reiner walked over to him. Remove reading glasses that are perched sweetly on the nose of the nose and sit on the edge of the mattress.
"And soon I'll die of loneliness after you move out of here" he continued. Reiner's face looked sad, but Rallin knew that it was just pretend. "There's no more chatty girls that always make me feel upset. No more bar-bar girls will hit me—"
"Reiner?"
"Yes?"
"Are you sulking?"
Reiner shook his head. "No. Why should I sulk?"
"Then, why are you talking like I'm going to die tomorrow? "
"really?" ask Reiner. "Did my words sound like that?"
Rallin's eyes are squeaking. As expected, Reiner's grieving face was sheer pretence. Because now, the man was actually displaying a smirk sucks his mainstay. His facial expression looked satisfied because it managed to make him feel annoyed.
"You! I'm really going to kill you right now!"
After that, the action of chasing and various swearing of twins of different hair colors occurred in the spacious room owned by Reiner.
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- To Be Continued