RED STAINS OF LOVERS

RED STAINS OF LOVERS
WANNA BE MY GIRLFRIEND?



***


As usual Adelia approached her best friend after the lecturer who taught today left the classroom. Adelia waited for Clara who was still not finished reading.


I don't know, Adelia wondered why her best friend loved to read. Not like he is the most lazy to read.


While waiting for Clara Adelia chatted with a friend who happened to not have come home yet. 


Clara occasionally glanced at her best friend, knowing Adelia must be waiting for her. Clara closed the book and put it in her bag.


"Yeah!" Clara stood up to take her best friend.


"Udah?" ask Adelia.


"Udah." Clara nodded. "Yes first, Des?"


"Yes, I still want to be here" said the girl named Desi.


While joining the two girls walk towards the parking lot of the car park while joking. However, arriving there they saw people crowding either swarming what.


"What are they doing, Cla?"


Clara did not answer, just watched.


"Kesana yuk!" Adelia pulls Clara's hand which she inevitably follows.


"Excuse me …"


As the command of the crowd immediately gave access, stepping aside gave the two girls a chance.


Both Clara and Adelia were stunned. They saw Yuan standing leaning on the side of the car, very neat and very cool.


Unknowingly Adelia's mouth was half-open, her eyes widened perfectly. Unlike Clara who did not react more, she just looked at Yuan who also seemed to be looking at her with a piercing look.


Yuan approached the two girls, but only towards Adelia. He saw his hands hidden behind his back.


"Hi, you want to go home?" Yuan's gaze was on Adelia alone, ignoring Clara as if he had not seen her.


"Hey. I-yes, we want to go home." Adelia was nervous and misbehaved. "Sir Yuan ... What are you doing here?"


Adelia couldn't hold back her heart's pounding. Maybe Yuan heard it because it sounded so loud.


"Finding you," said Yuan glanced at Clara. The girl threw away her face.


"seek me? What's up?" Adelia's heart was racing.


Yuan suddenly opened his sunglasses and knelt down in front of Adelia while holding a flower that he had hidden. The shocked Adelia took a step back.


"You want to be my girlfriend?" Yuan said without turning his face away from Adelia.


"W-what? Pa-boyfriend?" Adelia stutters, she can't believe Yuan shot her in front of friends on campus.


There is no wind there is no sudden rain Yuan invites her to date without declaring love first, but then he thinks maybe that's the way the man expresses his feelings.


"Yes. You want to be my girlfriend?"


Adelia looked at Clara who had no reaction. Clara just froze.


"But, brother …"


"If you don't want to." Yuan was about to stand up, but Adelia quickly snatched the flower in her hand.


"You brother. I want to be Yuan's girlfriend." Adelia was ashamed of herself because she seemed so excited.


Yuan smiled then stood up, grabbed Adelia's hand and then kissed her. Adelia's cheeks blushed, it seemed she was very happy now.


"Aaaaaa .. so sweet." His friends cheered with envy.


"That's lucky Adelia. I'm pretty, rich, smart, shot by another cool guy. I'd also like a shot at a guy like that."


"It's not just elo I want it too. When is there a guy like that shoot me." While imagining there was a guy like Yuan expressing love to him.


"Dream it there!" Menoyor his friend's head.


While Clara quietly retreated and left the parking lot with a very tight chest. Clara ran to the bathroom and cried.


"Why am I like this?"


Clara beat her own chest, hoping that the pain would go away and get out of there. Clara never expected that Yuan would ask Adelia to date in front of her.


He should have been happy but why his chest hurt so much. Is he really jealous? Was he really in love with that man? What was his feeling for Dion all this time?


***


"Clara coffee!"


I heard Darma yelling, probably just waking up. Clara did not answer. He then brewed coffee for his father, so he took it and kept it at a table near his father.


"Clara I asked for money!"


The sentence stopped Clara's steps.


"Yes a minute." Clara went into her room and then came back.


"This is enough, right?"


Darma receives the money from Clara with a satisfied smile. Clara returned to her room and prepared to go to her workplace.


When he came out he found his father eating.


"Dad, Clara left for work first." Clara grabbed his father's hand and put it on his forehead.


"Don't eat first?"


"Later at work. Assalamualaikum?"


"Waalaikumsalam, be careful!"


"Yes …."


"Why is that kid, so weird? It's not usually Clara?"


Darma was surprised by his daughter, Clara's attitude that lately became more quiet a little made Darma's heart worried. Darma feels there is something her daughter is hiding.


"Ah, bodo very. What matters is that I get drunk tonight. Living drunk."


***


Even at work Clara did not talk much, she chose to busy herself serving guests who came non-stop.


The arrival of Zidan at that time had a positive impact on the cafe. Young people flocked to come hoping their idol came back there.


"Clara" called Dion as Clara was resting in her usual place on top of the building.


Clara turned her head to the source of the voice and stood up to leave Dion, but Dion restrained her by blocking Clara's wrist.


"I want to pray!" clara said without seeing Dion.


"Clara why are you? Any problem? If so, I don't confuse you!" Dion tried to calm down even though the emotions in his chest were pounding out, he was annoyed at Clara because he kept avoiding her.


Clara did not answer, she was looking for an excuse to answer Dion.


Dion turned Clara's body to face her.


"Do you need money?"


Clara shakes.


"Are you angry with me?"


Clara nodded back.


"Why are you avoiding me?" Dion is impatient to face Clara, Dion feels that something is changing her lover. 


Butwhat? Is Clara still angry with him because at that time he who can not control his emotions jealous see his closeness with Zidan?


Various thoughts filled the brain of the tall man.


"I'm just tired of Dion. I don't want to be disturbed, understand." Clara tried to let go of her hand, but Dion clasped even tighter.


"Now let go of Dion's hand I want to pray!"


"Tell me first why are you avoiding me Clara?" Dion was still dissatisfied with Clara's reply. Dion felt that Clara wasn't being honest with him.


"I told you I just wanted to be alone. Understand, Dion!" Clara took Dion's hand and left.


"If you keep this up, let's break up."


Seriate