Paid Boyfriend Brother Ketos

56. Finally

Fionns

"Yes." Yeah." I answered steadily. "I care a great deal for her."

Even though I just said that, what I said still doesn't feel real on my own tongue. What I just said still sounds strange to my ears. Maybe because this is the first time I've said it out loud and for the world to know. Maybe because I say this to people I consider friends, but I believe I feel more concern for Kimaya than for them.

Well, what is more can I say? That's the fxcking truth though.

I feel closer to the girl who is now in her house than to the guys who surround me now.

For the love of a fxcking god. What is happening to me? What is wrong with me?

"Holy shxt, Bro!" Aldi exclaimed. The anxious and agitated face that had been on his face instantly turned into an expression of surprise. "Seriously lo, Bro?" ask her with eyes and mouth that are equally round.

I just put my shoulder around in response to a rhetorical question from across the table.

"Don't let it be like that first, ah, lo, Aldi." This time it was Hamish who opened his mouth for the first time. "Si Fionn didn't say that she was caring for Kimaya, so what's the big deal, huh? We can feel care for everyone. But, that doesn't necessarily mean we love and love that person, right? Fionn said care, you know, not love. So? Be careful when you draw conclusions." The Gondrong turned to me and smiled broadly.

What the fxck is his problem? What does he want to achieve by making such a pretentious comment, huh? Why do I feel so hurt and careless after hearing the words of this pathetic Hamish?

"Lo must be careful if you hack!" threaten me. "Gue does not hesitate to make your face bonyok if you dare to underestimate Kimaya and communicate pretentious kayak just now. What I do and do not do is nobody's business, let alone elo. So, take care of each other's business or you'll figure out how it feels to deal with me."

It was the first threat I ever gave to one of the three men who had accompanied me all along. All this time I have never been too dizzy with what they say, but I can not let them run their mouth carelessly about Kimaya.

I told them I fxcking care a great deal about her but Hamish still cannot take the clue. Fxcking pathetic idiot.

"S-sorry," his hiss with a flaky nostril.

I don't care what makes him behave like that. What is clear is that I do not want anyone to say anything bad about Kimaya anywhere, especially in front of me because I am ready to hunt anyone for the sake of the girl.

That chick.

Shortly after my brain remembered him, completely remembering him, the pale Kimaya shadow and using my hoodie instantly grabbed my attention completely. I can't focus on the present and the present. All I have in mind is how I can be in that little house as soon as possible.

"Okay. We're done here." I said as I got up from my seat. I really don't want to linger here anymore. I can't wait to get out of here. "Aldi, I count on you make your twin love a warning. He doesn't want me to step in on my own. And Hamish, if I were an elo, I wouldn't just say anymore. I will even take classes to learn the right words. It was, after all, that such a ridiculous class existed. Mario's." I just nodded to that guy.

The guy from earlier was just observing me with his jet-black eyes that seemed so full of thought.

What the fxck is everyone's problem anyway?

****

Kimaya took control of my brain after I got into Crusty Deb and said goodbye to Bu Deb who was standing behind the cashier counter. He haunted every corner of my head when I went inside Mon Cheri. She overshadowed my thoughts as I passed by a supermarket.

I even forced Mon Cheri to turn around and enter the parking lot of the building. What, yes, does Kimaya need?

Ah, that girl. Now he must be tormented by his stomach cramps. What can I do to reduce that discomfort? What can I do to make him feel better?

I really don't want to feel what it's like to be a girl when they get their monthly guests. Fxcking. Just seeing it is very horror, especially if you have to feel it.

Maybe I can bring him something.

****

I spent about ten minutes searching for what women need when the moon comes. And the results I got really didn't disappoint. There's a lot I can bring for the girl.

A flower? Hm. I don't think so now. I want to get to Kimaya's house quickly. If I have to buy flowers first, I have to go in the opposite direction to the road to his house. Nope. Tomorrow-afternoon.

Or I can make a delivery order later.

Aw, okay. Then everything is set.

****

I got out of the car and grabbed the bags of groceries in the trunk before stepping through the fence of Mr. Mulyono's family residence.

Oh, my fxcking God. I forgot about the situation I created in my class. Fxcking. Why can I forget, anyway?

How's dong? What should I do when I meet Mr Bald?

Fxck. I just have to apologize for making a fuss. Yes. Yes. I just have to do that.

With a roundness of heart, I knocked on the door of the house that was painted white three times. Not long before the door opened and came out ... Mr. Mul.

God damn. "Oh, uh, sir. Good afternoon, sir." I greeted the middle-aged man nervously.

Since when can I get nervous so easily?

Come, Fionn. Hurry, apologize quickly.

"Eng .. I. .. I want to apologize first, sir. About my behavior in class. I ... eng, I .. I'm just as upset as kids who laugh while learning."

Whats? What the fxck am I even saying? Since when did I become a person who cares about such a lesson?

The bald man who stood in front of me and had to look up to maintain our eye contact was in a sigh. "You don't have to lie."

As fast as lightning I cut Mr. Mul's words and tried to deny. "But, sir, I'm not lying! I–"

Mr. Mul put his index finger in front of his lips, which is a universal sign language to tell the interlocutor to be silent. "Sst. Don't be so hard." He then lowered his tone of voice. "You know everything that happened at school." The father of the girl I care about is back to overtake me. "Father has received information from BK teachers. There are some kids who report it to the office." Mr. Mul sighed. "The kids are really."

The man in front of me didn't finish his words. He just shook his head that his hair was just a handful of it. On his face was clearly etched so much flavor. Poor thing. Angrier. However, he could do nothing about what he felt.

In the name of love and all things holy. I really feel sorry for this guy. It was that feeling that prompted me to reveal what I was doing. That's what makes me want to try to calm Mr. Mul. "You don't have to worry, sir. I've found out who's behind this disgusting act."

The two eyes of the man shone from behind the glasses he always wore. "really?"

I nodded.

All of a sudden, the wrinkled forehead is getting more wrinkled. "But, what are you going to do with that information? What are you going to do about the culprit? I don't want you to get into trouble just because you want revenge. You don't want to threaten your position at OSIS and within the school just because of this trivial matter."

Oh, no. Mister Mul just didn't say that, did he? Mr. Mul just didn't say anything related to Kimaya was trivial, did he? "Sir, whatever concerns Kimaya for me is not a trivial matter. It was a serious problem, more serious than anything I had ever faced before meeting my son. And I'll try to understand your anxiety. I am very grateful for your concern for my kindness. But, sir, I'll take care of this in my own way. I will make sure that I will not accept any consequences after everything is done. I'm not going to do anything that could harm myself or Kimaya, sir. I'm just going to give a bit of a bitter taste to people who want to mess with me or people I care about. I will only let the person taste what he has made himself. That's all it is. Not more. So, I ask you to calm down. Focus on Mom and Kimaya. Let me take care of the other needs. Okay, Sir?"

After such a long explanation, Mr. Mul did not say anything more. He just let me inside.

Phew. At last.

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