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Flashbacks

The wind blows hard enough. Arel is still down with the problems he faces. He still thinks about his mistake. After thinking long enough. Now he realized what a mistake that had hurt his friend.

Arel sighed heavily while staring at the night sky from behind the window of his room. Holding her phone, she intends to contact Devina and explain everything. But he hesitated and felt very afraid.

What if Devina doesn't want to listen to her explanation? What if Devina won't forgive her? That's what Arel thinks right now.

However, he cannot deny or lie to his own feelings. That he had fallen in love with Satrya. The more Arel thought, it was true what Devina said to him. A hypocrite! That's how he feels right now. The word really could not go from his mind and kept ringing in his ears.

"I have to what now? For the first time I fell in love with someone. But, for the first time as well, I became a very hypocritical person to my own friend. I thought when I fell in love, I would happily chase my love and live it with a smile. I think falling in love is easy and beautiful. But it turned out to be very difficult and complicated," said Arel speaking to the silence that now befriends deserted in his heart.

"The dinner table is ready, baby!" shouted the Mother resuscitated Arel from his daydream at this time. Arel would not want to get up and go to dinner with Amelia.

Arel was surprised when Metra was already there with Mother. Arel didn't even realize when he was coming? But, yeah, that's it.

"Hallo, Arel? How are you?" metra asked cheerfully and warmly.

"Well, Om," replied Arel smiling thinly and faintly. Then, sit down at the dinner table. Amelia gave a small nod to Metra as if gesturing. Metra smiled and nodded back.

"Emm Arella? Want to go out with Om? Wherever you want!" get Metra to try to comfort Arel and persuade him.

"I'm again males out om. Next time only. If you want to take a walk with Mother," refuse Arel looking for an excuse.

"Well if you don't want to. Papah. Then go...." Metra had not finished what she wanted to say. However, Arel's phone rang through the incoming phone.

Arel immediately picked her up when he saw the name of the person. "Devina?" greet Arel.

"Can you come see me right now? I'm at the regular playground."

"alright. Waitme! I'll be there soon."

Arel immediately hung up his phone and ran in a hurry without saying anything to Metra and Amelia.

"Arel baby, where are you going?" ask Amelia to scream. However, Arel did not press him not even stop stepping and still ran to meet Devina.

For him Devina is open just a friend. But a friend and brother to him. A friend who fills her days with great beauty and special. The only people who want to be friends with him from first entering High School until now.

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As Action pursues it, they find an old house and hide there. The Yoga Stitches back open and bleed. Satrya again felt guilty about it. He kept trying to suppress Yoga's wounds so that his blood wouldn't pour out continuously.

"It's not papah" said Yoga brushed Satrya's hand slowly from her stomach.

Yoga is smiling. "Why did you get transferred to that school?" ask Yoga.

Satrya paused for a moment and turned to Yoga. He smiled and pressed back against Yoga's wounds hard enough, so Yoga grimaced in pain.

"You yourself, how? I thought you wouldn't follow me there" Satrya replied, asking.

"All right, just think of it that way. I did follow you after hearing that you were transferred because of that scattered vidio. And I voluntarily asked the school to follow you. Well, even if I have to fight with my father." said Yoga.

"Why?"

"Because I'm involved, too, right? How could they ignore me like this?"

Satrya smile. "Basic stupid! I deliberately accepted the decision from the school to move to another school. So I can avoid you. Don't you know my struggle to keep you from being moved, too? Aeh!.. But you surprised me by following me like this" Satrya said.

"Why do you want to avoid me?"

Satrya sighed and smiled faintly. "Because you'll get hurt if you stay close to me. Everything that happened was no coincidence. You almost got killed because of me. And today, you're suffering because of me too."

Yoga smiled and flicked Satrya's forehead very hard without warning. "Aw! Hey..!" satrya shouted in pain and felt her blushing eel. It felt as if his eel bone was almost fractured due to that flick.

"You're overreacting. You taught me how to fight and be my friend. How could you say such a thing right now? Don't be a coward and just run away.

"When we first met, I thought you were a weak and useless geeky man. That's why I always bother you. You don't even fight every time I beat you up with a friend like me.

"But one day, you started to rebel and fight back giving us a very valuable lesson. Auh! At that time I completely lost my pride because of you as a cool handsome guy. But, you awakened me, and caught my attention. Therefore, I approached you and made friends with you. Aren't I really cool?" sahut Yoga flashback, and long storytelling.

Satrya simply smiled remembering that back. "Well, you're really cool. I thought you were going to kill yourself then. Because I have destroyed your fame and kept you shunned by your friends. But, how dare you apologize to me and offer friendship with me. And I understand that when you do that, you are not a coward, that's why I accept you" Satrya replied.

They smiled and slowly laughed. Since then they have become close and continue to be together until now. And Satrya taught some of her martial arts to Yoga.

"But by the way, why was it when you saw me this morning. You're not surprised at all?"

"That's because, the news of your move has leaked and spread in the school. They're dubbing us Ghost fighters. You know that?"

"Well, I know. Even we became famous for that vidio. I saw it on medsos."

"Ah.. Though I hope, the vidio should not be scattered. Whoever posted it, it really is very troublesome! Uhh!" satrya shakes his head quickly to recall the pursuit of the girls who almost killed them because of each other scrambling to want a selfie.

Yoga laughs at hearing that because it's thought the same thing. Their laughter broke at night. Depress the quiet gripping and replace it with a beautiful rhythm of tone to be heard.