
Fionns
I told you that the coach would understand the reason for my resignation. Very understanding in fact. So understanding, Coach Amer even gave a special card to me; I can play in any game I want without having to participate in routine training.
Children in this school generally have privileges, but what I get is much higher than the privileges. So I told you guys earlier that I got a "special card".
So, of fxcking course my steps felt very light as I walked towards the parking lot. I don't know what's going on and why it's happening, but it looks like goddess Fortuna has been siding with me lately. Starting from moving my heart to the bookstore that ended with my meeting and Kimaya—or rather I who found her whereabouts. Continues the stunt of the stint that fruit is too sweet with the invitation to go to his house—although I might prefer to remove the part met with his mother Kimaya because, eew, I just cannot, I just cannot, I better not—which ends with .. perfect.
My deal is with a smart girl who just gets bad luck in that life.
How pitiful he is. However, his bad luck is very useful for me.
So, I guess I can't complain.
I now just have to meet Kimaya in the parking lot, walk to her house, and launch my next action. Yes, let's go!
Just arrived at the lobby, I could already see my fake girl was waiting for me on the bench under the shade tree. Wait a fxcking minute. He's not alone. He was sitting together ... Mulyono sir?
What the heck?
What is the Bald Master doing there?
Kimaya
"He .. he's friendly, Dad. The other kids don't know." I lied again. With this I've guaranteed a ticket to hell.
"Oh, huh?" I used that intonation again. Mixed intonation between half disbelief and half pretended to be enthusiastic.
Yeah, God. What's wrong with Dad? What did my parents really know? Why are you impressed to learn something and test my honesty?
"Yes, already. Then I'll go home first. You're really going home with Fionn, aren't you?"
I think you really know something. What else is it trying to mean if it isn't? After saying goodbye to go home, the middle-aged man who became the true love of the Mother was—mu's own words, you know, not me who made it up, even questioning the same thing again.
I took a deep breath and pretended to be bored with having to answer that question once again. "Yes, Ayaaah. I went home with Fionn, yeah. I told you through a chat. I answered the same question before. You don't believe me, or what, do you? I can't believe Fionn wants to kill me, can't you believe I want to go with Fionn?"
"Lha? What's the difference between I don't believe Fionn wants to do you or I don't believe you want to go with Fionn, huh? You like weird, huh, May." Dad poked my arm for slurping.
Is correct. Turns out it wasn't just me hiding something, Dad too. However, what do you think he needs to hide from me, his own son?
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