Reticalya

Ill

Axel's words last time always crossed Ciya's mind.

“When do you want to stop disrupting my life?!”

Ciya breathed a heavy sigh. Usually he will be very indifferent to whatever people say, but somehow the words of one just keep circling in his head.

The moonlight accompanied Ciya's devotional tonight. The night wind blows as if piercing his bones, that's why a cup of warm sweet tea also completes Ciya's night.

“Kanya Ciya will stop for deketin kak Axel if brother Axel already has,” he said without realizing it.

A notification from his phone made his daydream crumble.

Daisy

Ciya, what are your hands?

^^BryonnaCiya^^^

^^^Hand Ciya already meningan, Mother Ciya had changed the band.^^^

Daisy

Good of

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The message from Daisy distracts Ciya.

The day that was getting late made Ciya's eyes also tired, finally the girl decided to adventure in her dreamland.

***

It was a beautiful Sunday for a quiet girl. His simple appearance and wavy hair were indeed very eye-catching.

The proof is currently many pairs of eyes that look at him from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head.

The maroon red dress that contrasts so much with her skin makes her look even more charming, only one less. No one was accompanying him.

Caroline Daisy. The girl is choosing books that support her school. The bookstore seems to be Daisy's second home.

“Hai,” greet someone.

“Hai.” Daisy answered the greeting awkwardly.

“Lo know me?” ask the man.

“Kak Dylan Danendra?” the answer is somewhat doubtful.

A ruckus sounded from the man signifying if he was happy because the girl knew him.

Netra Daisy looked to Dylan's side. There was also a figure of a man who was very cold to him. Daisy of course knew him because the man was famous in school.

“Search what book?” ask Dylan.

“Ah don't know yet. Find the one that attracts attention,” kekehnya.

Meanwhile Axel just silently watched the conversation of the two.

After finishing with their respective affairs, they walked out of the bookstore.

“You eat together?” bargain Dylan.

“Bby?” ask Daisy. Her net looked at Axel timidly the man disapproved of her.

“Ehem.” Axel cleared his throat awkwardly signaling if he agreed to the plan.

And as they planned, they ended up visiting the restaurants that were around there.

***

(Flashback when Ciya's hand is injured)

“Lo likes Daisy?” ask Dylan. There is also Dhavin who is focusing on his phone. After the lesson was over, they chose to gather at Dylan's apartment.

“Daisy?” ask Axel.

“Iya, the girl who nolongin Ciya earlier,” she explained.

Axel nodded his head. He just found out the girl he noticed was named Daisy.

“Where do you know his name?” ask Axel.

Axel did not heed Dhavin's question. He was only focusing on Dylan's answer.

“Where I don't know, he's one of the outstanding students who entered our school through grades.” Dylan rested his body on the back of the sofa.

“So? Lo like him?” ask Dylan for the second time.

“Neither,” objection.

Dylan and Dhavin looked at each other at Axel's answer. Usually the man just silently ignored all the questions that concerned the woman, but this time the man responded.

***

Sunday mornings were especially annoying for Axel where he had to go to a bookstore to look for references to his duties.

She ends up here with Dylan. The bookstore was very boring, but the net caught the girl he saw yesterday.

The girl with the maroon dress seemed to be looking for a book.

“Lo see the chick?” ask Axel suddenly.

“Mana?” Dylan tried to look in the direction pointed at by Axel.

“Oh Daisy?” he said it when the net caught Axel's point.

“Why?” continued.

“Gue wants to try to get him, but make it now you start. Take him out to eat,” is clear.

“Lo crazy?! He's a friend of Ciya and you know for yourself that Ciya likes lo.” Actually, Dylan disagreed a little with his friend's plan.

“That's my business. You just have to take him to eat for now,” he said.

If Axel has said so, then Dylan should do it. Not afraid, but somehow every word Axel seemed not something he should refuse.

“OK. But I won't take the same responsibility for what's going to happen.” Dylan warned Axel.

Axel nodded in agreement to those terms.

“Ciya... maybe this is the only way,” he said in his heart.

***

 Ciya saw everything. Dylan and Axel walk through a mall, go to a bookstore, meet Daisy, and take her out to eat together. Ciya saw.

His heart feels tight. His intention to have fun with his friends was shattered upon seeing the sight.

He knows that the food is not Axel, just seeing the fact that Daisy can be close together and even eating together with Axel makes his heart hurt.

“Ciya's chest hurts,” Ciya's lyrics. Now they're in a dessert shop. Her two friends Beyza and Daania are forced to take Ciya out of the bookstore and bring her here.

“Stop. If you are sick, you have to stop,” Daania replied. That girl is not the kind of person who likes to beat around the bush. He will immediately bring out his thoughts.

“Gue agrees, you have to stop. Stop hurting your own liver,” timpal Beyza.

Both of Ciya's eyes were already watery, just waiting for Ciya to blink then the tears would completely shed.

“But here says, Ciya can't stop. She still wants to be with Axel.” Ciya pointed right at his chest.

Both of his friends were silent. They realize, however innocent Ciya the girl also has a heart and feelings.

“Keep what you want now?” ask Daania. If she becomes Ciya, she will ignore Axel and look for another man who truly loves her.

Ciya. He also doesn't know what to do. He shouldn't be mad at Daisy, right? Daisy didn't do anything wrong.

Beyza and Daania let out their breaths and tried to calm Ciya down.

“Ssttt stop crying, people on look at us,” persuade Beyza. The girl's hand was still faithfully stroking Ciya's back hoping that Ciya would calm down a little.

Ciya nodded and with all his strength held back his tears so as not to come out to cause his nose to redden. His hands were also firmly clenched holding back the pain that was in his chest.

“Sweet food is suitable for upin mood. What do you want?” Beyza tried to change the topic so that Ciya did not get dissolved in his sadness.

“This.” Ciya's hand pointed at the one food on the menu while cleaning the snot slightly out of her nose.

“OK, Mbak?” Bezya called the waiter who was there.

That was how they ordered the food they wanted and managed to ease Ciya's cries a little.