
"Sama Chel! I'm also worried about Rafa, but Vallen is different ..," Nasya said, looking at Chela.
"It's not just you who are confused, I am too," said Bayu who was sitting on the table.
"What else was it, Chel?" ask Nasya.
Devan glanced at Nasya. "So why?"
"So, your boyfriend .. hugging Rafa."
Deg.
An arrow pierced right into Devan's heart, not an arrow of love but an arrow of pain that shook him deeply. Satria and Bayu look at Devan. But what they catch is Devan is silent.
"Devs?" call Nasya.
"Vallen is not my girlfriend. Lo ... mispronounced, Nasy," the boy's err.
"Since when?!"
"Old old man."
Nasya. Then they all left the class by turning on the flash hp.
After arriving at the parking lot, Satria offers to take Rafa's bag with her, but Devan refuses.
***
Rafa's father slapped someone who had just come out of the house, his slap was so loud that it left a red color on his cheek.
"Your path!"
The slapped person was silent while highlighting Hilman's face in annoyance.
"LESS ON THE MARKET WHAT ARE YOU WITH ME?! SO THE CHILD HAS NO FEAR!"
"YOU THINK I SHOULD BE AFRAID OF YOU?" snapped the man who was about 19 years old. Emotions explode. He approached Hilman, then punched him.
"You kid! Should've obedient! From a small child always makes a scene. If you envy Rafa, be like him!" A raw bogem of Hilman lands on the person's face.
"Born of a legitimate marriage and family is fine?! YOU THINK I DON'T WANT TO BE BORN LIKE THAT?!" The person gripped Hilman's shirt while looking at him with reddened eyes. "RAFA LIVES TOO HAPPILY! It's appropriate that he'll accept all of this."
"I'll take you to the police!" Hilman pushed the man until his hand took off his shirt.
"I'll report you to the police too! All worth it, come on if you're ready to be taken to jail. My life has been ruined, responsibility. Want to destroy it again? Go ahead. But don't expect that if we're both in jail, Rafa will be fine here. A lot of my men can hurt him."
Hilman kicked the man once more, then he went to his car.
***
"So what you say!"
"Once again lo lowin Vallen ...
... abis lo same me!"
"Gue wants to see Rafa!"
"Where can I calm down if Rafa is like that?!"
"Dev, tell me, Rafa's gonna wake up, right?"
"Devan let's say the same to me! Say 'iya Rafa will wake up' ...."
Devan tapped his head on the back of the chair while closing his eyes, but then he opened his eyes. Then the face with a firm jaw received a gentle touch from the wind that visited the balcony of his apartment this morning.
The guy sighed. Confused what to do, confused how to do, confused what to respond if there is something between Rafa and Vallen. One side he wants Vallen happy, the other side he still wants to have a chance with the girl. The girl who had colored her life for too long, until finally she was very dependent on Vallen.
Devan got up from his seat, then walked up and held the balcony barrier.