Puberty: Deketin The Jutek

23. Was She All I Need?

Record images of him immortalized years ago it almost makes him return like a figure of the roof left behind its buffer, collapsed.

Moments together die. Past travel is longing, seeking an escape from disappointment transformed into lost despair.

Although it ended up failing, to the point that Ana said, “Always if disappointed.”

Everything that was lost will come back, he added. However, Fanya was not entirely sure of it, despite being a mother who had the assurance of heaven under her soles. Still, Fanya doubted it because she was the one who experienced it not the mother.

Passed and passed, but his mind was always linked to Kamaliel's words which made his defense almost collapse.

Do you remember the reckless speech that single men made?

Since the night that Fanya found the picture recorded on the wall of her sister's room, the woman has not stopped rethinking her changing behavior since a flash of events ago.

Fanya seemed to reconsider what she had been doing for the past three years. Considering it was only based on the frivolous remarks of the older brother back then. Until now, weeks have passed.

It didn't matter if she was dissolved in her mind all this time, it didn't matter if she was as charming as what she felt and experienced, but together with such an annoying person like this one popular pretentious woman, Hanalya, it was, it was the heaviest burden he ever had throughout this storyline.

Hanalya growls when her best friend is reluctant to talk to her, so she does various ways to bully the girl.

“Tau no hell? Kyla said, she's not dating that guy. Kyla turned out to be a lie, but Kyla was also honest that the girl who was crying—” Unfortunately this speech was not welcomed by the recipient.

“Can be diem?” hardiknya, “Mumet nih!”

Fanya gripped both sides of her head, gripping her strands of hair in frustration.

Where there was an impromptu repetition of the subjects of Bu Ida, not to mention the tasks that he stacked with other tasks, but he was reluctant to do all the tasks thanks to an argument with himself.

As a result, Fanya had to work gradually on the tasks that she accumulated herself.

He patted his head. “I forgot that you were again speeding up the task.”

“Eat him diem!”

Hanalya nodded, but two seconds later she made a sound again. “You if there is any problem tuh say, do not be pendem alone, Neng.”

Actually, Fanya and Hanalya were in the library to be more solemn in doing the task and also avoid the scorn of the class members who always wished more on Fanya.

Expect more in the sense; Fanya is really typical of dream children, perfect, olim children, always collect the first task, and so forth. Even though his attitude is minus.

I don't know what the last few weeks he's been taking into consideration members of his own class. When 9-C grade professors announce a dramatic drop in the grades Fanya earns.

On the other hand, there was someone who was secretly eavesdropping on the conversation of the two of them. Before the two girls even entered the room full of bookshelves.

This person was very worried about something when he heard the hottest gossip of the last few days where the main star was still the jutek and cruel girl.

“He why, anyway?” tanyakanya. Apparently he smelled the scents of awkwardness towards the striking changes of the main gossip star, Fanya Fransiska. “Talking to Mikel at the twins' birthday party ... What's up, anyway?”

Fanya grimaced, massaging her temples dizzy. Behind the sheet by page of the package book that shows a row of sentences describing religious history, now only the last four paragraphs left for him to summarize.

Next, he stared at the other books consisting of two package books and one math assignment notebook. The books he would fill with the tasks he stacked.

Without saying much, Fanya immediately continued to record the points of religious history in summary, he took the important points only. After noting this, he will immediately record the task of social subjects as well as fill it, and will continue to the math task which is getting a bonus problem from Bu Ida.

The plan was so but his throat was dry, his stomach was rumbling to ask understanding Fanya to immediately fill it with something delicious.

“You are still old?” Hanalya had repeatedly stared at the watch on her left arm. “Rather than we run out of favorite foods, mengingan me who went to the canteen, while you are here and keep working on your tasks, okay?” the proposal is okay too.

Yes, before they ended up hanging out in the library after the fourth hour ended thirty minutes ago. Imagine what kind of stomach Hanalya who from morning had not spoiled with food.

Not only Hanalya, opposite her there was Fanya with dry lips chapped due to her dry throat. His stomach was also screaming of hunger. Not only Hanalya, but Fanya also because from the first hour the girl has been speeding up the task without stopping.

Fanya just nodded, although her eyes did not glance at her best friend in the slightest. He was busy with redicting the sentences he read to copy them into a notebook. Finally finished one more, now the remaining three of the nine tasks.

He would also suspect if Fanya's emotions were unstable to the point that the girl was recklessly skipping her mealtime. If that happens, he will get sick, but he won't do it until it happens.

Goddamn for anything and anyone who's been making Fanya difficult lately.

He immediately walked up to the presence of women with his task stack scattered on the table in the middle of this spacious room. Before he decided to make a sound, he pulled the chair to the right of Fanya while watching the stack of books on the table carefully.

“Dating equals tasks, hm?”

Fanya stopped her finger movements and hung up her favorite black ballpoint pen that she got from Hanalya, borrowed but eventually became Fanya's entire possession. Fanya turned her head to the right side and returned the man's gaze.

Scrutinizing from his messy shirt, a tie that was not pulled, so that the red string dangled for five to six centimeters, and his expressionless face at all. It's always how it looks.

In the left uniform there is a pin signboard: Zico I. Mahardika who is always neatly displayed there, despite her full attributes, but her uniform is really messy.

“Involuntarily, hm?” said curious. “Accidentally lewatin meal hours? Do not use it during meal hours. Here, drink the yogurt.” Hand over a bottle of banana flavored milk fermented drink. He stored it on the table and shifted it in front of the girl.

“Kata Bu Ida, will soon be selected for the Olympics, take care of health, Yes. Gua hope you're advancing in the olympics.”

“Ngapain get here? What if Hanalya tau?”

Zico had expected this to come out of the girl's mouth. However, he did not want to reply to her. “Kata Bu Ida, your rating down and ngebikin Bu Ida was-was.”

His fanya was whizzing along with a soft snort coming out of his mouth. “Ke here just want mastiin if it is true, yes?”

“Calm down, Yes.”

(calm down: relax; just relax)

“Mending you go, huh! I need calmness and I don't want to hear anything about a drop in value rankings or whatever that is what you mean!”

“Hey, relax aja times,” persematnya trying to be patient. “Diminum first gih. This chocolate peanut butter bun was also eaten. Caves that treat.” He immediately got up from the chair he had not even sat in for two minutes.

Zico is not done with his words. “Gua deliberately came here because you know the same Hana will come here, the cave also wait for Hana to come out before your samperin. Cave ...,” he said paused by a sigh.

“Honestly cave worried, let alone you show change since chatting with Mikel on the night of the Twins birthday party. Lo kayak—”

Fanya. His eyes stared straight at the food and drink the man gave him. He chuckles cynically. “DIEM, DEH. You don't or anything, so stop babbling things that you'll never be able to understand or know, Zi!”

Never thought if the woman would snap at him, even though he often did it for some reason, but this time it was like making Zico hit by a big object.

“Cave go.”

His intention of approaching was to make and see the girl smile. Seeing her smile was like a miracle, and only she could make that miracle in this environment.

The girl, her smile, her duo attitude, that spoiled nature that she thought was adorable, was truly a miracle, which she could only see from the figure of Fanya. A girl known to be jutek and cold-blooded in this environment. At school.

“We better stop caring about each other, Zi. Free too it's like.”

Really it? Is he the one he needs so much? After a long enough journey to maintain it all this time?

A/s:

To be honest, it is not about Fanya's relationship with Revano that is the only story in this work, but the hidden relationship of Fanya herself. It's just .. ah, that's it.

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